(Even though it was supposed to be a secret what Dare was doing, you guys asked for it. Enjoy. :P)

Dare

I only went out to get some air, I swear it. When I put my clothes on and left the cabin I was stretching my legs, really. It didn't occur to me that what Ashley had told me about these three men was true. I didn't know they would come back, I really didn't or I would never have left Ashley there. Never. But it happened that way. I was walking, a little too far away from the cabin, too far to hear Ashley's desperate cries for me. I mean... it wasn't my fault alright? I couldn't remember her, but some how I knew her, loved her, wanted her. So when I came back to the cabin to find her gone with three different scents I knew something was wrong.

"Ashley..." I whispered, he scent was stale.

I found myself in a panic. I ripped my clothes off (well not literally) and changed into a wolf. My truck was gone, and that was obviously a bad sign. I had left the keys on the counter for anyone to take.

Damn, I'm so stupid! I growled in my head.

Why couldn't I remember these men? Why couldn't I remember her?

"Dare?" A question from... my pack?

"Guys? I thought..."

"Dare it is you! It's been so long, how's Ashley doing?"

"Ashley is... She's gone."

Silence. I felt my heart ripping in my chest. I imagined myself holding Ashley and then...

"That's hot dude."

Shit. One horrible thing about being in a pack, your thoughts are not your own. I found myself growling. Ashley was mine and only mine to see.

"Just... you guys need to help me." I snarled angrily in my mind.

"Why weren't we invited to your wedding Dare? God, coulda met some of the hot girls in her family and maybe even-"

"THIS IS SERIOUS. GET YOUR ASSES DOWN HERE AND HELP ME."

Silence, did I need to ask them again?

"We aren't a pack anymore..."

"What? Why Not?"

"You left, got married... your dad was pretty upset."

"Who care's about my dad, look, fuck, I can't even remember anything!"

"Seriously?"

"Well, not anything having to do with Ashley... come on, I'm begging for help here."

"We'll think about it."

"What? Think about it? This is Ashley's life! Guys, Guys!"

They were gone. Great. Just great. I was alone, again.

Ashley

"Ashley... Ashley..." Dare's voice was in my head, speaking my name softly.

I opened my eyes.

"Ashley is what I heard him say when we first came for her." It was Jordan's voice.

A scowl came upon my lips as I woke up from a pleasant dream I could not remember, but I knew involved Dare somehow.

"She responded to it right away. So, at least I got something out of it." He was saying.

"She probably hates us now." Matt was saying miserably.

"She already hated us." Jordan said.

"I hope you two idiots both know that she can hear you." Trey, of course said this.

I sat up, rubbed my head, and frowned. I was still in their home. Still a prisoner. I wanted to scream, really badly. The door opened suddenly, without a knock. Sarah came in with a smile that said "please forgive me, I've done wrong", but I wasn't in the mood for her bullshit. I got off the bed and retreated into the bathroom to take a shower.

"Do you want to borrow my clothes?" I bit my lip as I realized I might actually need fresh clothes.

"Sure." I said through gritted teeth and faked a smile at her.

She nodded with a wicked smile on her face that disappeared as soon as it appeared.

"I'll get you something nice. Go ahead and take a shower, I'll leave you your clothes for when you come out." She said, and I took I a deep breath.

"Thanks." I murmured and turned on the water.

I waited a moment for the water to get hot before ditching my clothes and jumping in. I used vanilla shampoo and conditioner that smelled so good I couldn't resist using the vanilla body wash. When I got out and wrapped myself in a towel I realized my old clothes were gone and folded on the floor were brand new lace underwear, bra, and a dress that I could already tell would show off my curves. I took in a deep breath, trying my hardest not to scream. If this was her idea of a joke... well fuck this! I'll wear it proudly. I dried myself off quickly and through on the bra and underwear that fit me as if it were made for me.

Must be a Victoria Secret brand. I thought as I modeled in front of the mirror and then put on the red dress that made me breathless. It actually looked really good. Was I wrong to be surprised? I expected her to give me the ugliest clothes, but I forgot that she wanted me to lie with her brothers. I strode out of the bathroom, and found white strappy roman warrior type sandals. I just grinned. Well, at least I'd look hot. I put them on, and found that they came to just below my knees, while my dress stopped just above the knees, it was rather short. Still I came out of the guest room feeling like a model as I came to sit at the kitchen table where I found the boys staring, jaws drooping. I couldn't help chuckling.

"You..." Trey began, but couldn't finish his sentence.

"Hey I forgot this!" Sarah said as she came and placed a white headband on my head.

I felt like a queen, or a princess. I lifted an eyebrow at the boys standing around.

"I thought you were going to make me food." I said innocently, batting my eyelashes.

It worked actually because they all sprang into action. I smiled. I looked down at the table, my smile vanishing as I thought of Dare. He abandoned you.

"You look good in that dress." I heard Jordan whisper in my ear and a shiver went down my spine.

OK I definitely hated the dress now. After sitting uncomfortably for a few minutes they made a plate of food for me. I smiled when I saw it being carried to me, when suddenly everyone froze and the plate crashed to the ground.

"Intruders." Trey snarled.