Mollie's POV

Danni had left the room with Quil, leaving me with Jacob. I looked at him; he really was the nicest guy I've ever met. He looked over at me and smiled the cutest smile he had done since id arrived here a few days ago. He sighed. "Mollie I have to tell you something, it's quite important" he was looking kind of nervous and at the floor. He shifted his weight and finally looked up at me. His eyes glinted and shone like full moons, they were beautiful.

"But before I tell you can I just ask you something?" he looked at me with such intensity almost like he was about to cry with nerves. I wanted to run over there and hug him so much. "Sure, go ahead, ask away" I replied. My heart was pounding. He took a deep breath and asked "Do you trust me?"

"Trust you?" I repeated. There was a short silence before he replied with "yes". I didn't know what to say. Of course I trusted him, who wouldn't. I just couldn't bring myself to say it. Hurt began to appear on his face, I couldn't stand it. I built up my courage, walked over to him and looked him straight in the eyes. "Of course I trust you; I wouldn't be here if I didn't". He let out a long sigh as if what I just said to him was going to make the next thing he had to say a whole lot easier.

"What I'm about to tell you, you have to swear not to tell anyone not a single person" he said with a stern tone. "Okay you can talk to Danni about it but that's only because Quil is telling her the exact same thing now. Other than her you must tell no one" I thought over what he had just said, every word was running through my mind. "I promise, I'll never betray you, I could never hurt you like that". I was so close to tears it was unreal.

"Okay don't worry I believe you, there's just something that I haven't told you about myself and I've wished I could have ever since I first laid my eyes on you, I hate keeping it from you every single day, every moment I'm with you my head just screams tell her. The thing is there is something different about me... about my friends." I was confused and didn't really know what he was on about, I finally replied. "What do you mean by different? I asked.

"I won't blame you if you hate me once I tell you" he said, sadness filling his eyes. "Even though the very thought of losing you is so hard to bear, that I think I couldn't live without you in my life." A single tear rolled down my cheek. I didn't know what to say. He had practically just told me that he would rather die than lose me and all I could do was look at him. I took a deep breath. "I could never hate you, not even if say for example, if you commit the worst crime imaginable, I still wouldn't hate you. Now what is it you have to tell me?"

He looked at the floor. "I'm a ..." he started, he looked so nervous, he looked into my eyes with such passion, now it was his time to take a deep breath, nerves were getting the better of him. He took a long drink from his glass and continued "I...I...I'm a ... a W...w...werewolf." he stuttered.

"A werewolf?" I repeated. He looked me in the eyes and nodded.

A werewolf? Is that even possible? No it can't be, can it? Millions of emotions where running through my mind. I didn't know what to believe. How could I of not noticed something different about him? About everyone? No he must be pulling my leg; I bet everyone was in on it, secretly laughing behind my back thinking what a dummy. But would he be that... that cruel? Oh I don't know. I just don't know. I mean stuff like this just isn't real. It just doesn't happen. I rubbed my forehead. What do I even say to him?

I opened my mouth to speak to him, not even a croak had escaped, when Jacob took a step forward and placed a finger on my lips. Taking the hint I didn't say anything. My lips burnt under the touch of his finger. His touch was definitely something out of the ordinary. It was like there was a little campfire burning up inside him. My cheeks blushed to a deep red, and I'm not too sure if it was because I was so close to him or simply because I was warm. Or even both of those things.

He took a step back and asked "Do you believe me?"

"Truthfully, I'm not sure what I believe."

"Then I'll just have to show you" he murmured. He checked his phone and said "meet me at the edge of the forest in five minutes near the fountain, okay, please just trust me"

And with that he walked out of the room and out of the back door.

I just shut my eyes and tried to breathe calmly. I began to pace across the room. Could he really be a werewolf? Well there is only one way to find out. I looked at my watch, five minutes hadn't past yet. The clock just kept on ticking but time didn't really seem to be passing. I took a deep breath, what to do? I could just leave right now and forget all this. But how could I forget him. His smile. His eyes. His laugh. I loved every single thing about him. Just thinking about him made me smile. The way I always felt safe with him is a bonus too.

I got my mobile out my pocket and punched in Tasha's phone number. It only rang for about three seconds before, "Mollie... YOU'RE ALIVE!" I nearly dropped my phone.

"Yes I do seem to be alive and living thanks, but Tasha listen I need some advice, and I haven't got long"

"Okay dokay, what do you need my help with?"

"Well, right okay, firstly if someone trusted you enough to tell you a secret, a bizarre one at that, what would you do. Secondly what if you'd only known that person for a short while, and finally what if you thought you might possibly be totally in love with him."

"That's a tough situation you have got there you loony goony."

"Yeah I'm in a bit of a kerfuffle, but like I said could you hurry up, I've got to go in like a minute"

"okay, look I think you should just follow your heart, if your love is true you'll pull through, and to be honest I think you could over look this 'secret' so go do what you have got to do and good luck... byeeeeee "

"Cheers ears, really thanks, got to go ...bye" and with that I put the phone down and walked outside to where Jacob would be waiting for me.

As soon as I stepped out the door he looked up and smiled a smile that said relief. I walked over to him not knowing what to expect. "Follow me" he said. I did as he said and followed him into the edge of the forest. We had only gone a few steps in when he turned to face me and said, "Wait here, I won't be long, don't worry you will be fine". And with that he turned and walked further into the forest. Fear took over me for some reason. I knew he wasn't that far away and yet my heart was pounding.

The only sound I could hear was my breathing, and the silence scared me. I was just about to turn and go back to the house, when a twig snapped not far away. Making me jump and the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. I wanted to run but I was frozen to the spot. I looked around frantically, looking everywhere and anywhere.

That's when I saw it. Something was lurking in the shadows of the trees. That something was huge. That something was out of the ordinary. That something was coming in my direction. I wanted to scream but I couldn't make myself do it.

That's when the something came out of the shadows, and began to walk towards me. My eyes widened. It was a wolf. But there was something different about it. It wasn't just an ordinary wolf. It was huge. It had deep brown fur, almost black but really thick and silky. Its eyes were staring straight at me. And that is when I recognised it. This wolf had dragged me away a few nights ago. What was it doing here? I looked around, where's Jacob when you need him.

I looked again at the huge beast that was in front of me. In a weird way it looked familiar, and not just because id saw it before. I looked closer, taking a step forward as I did so. Then it hit me, I knew where I knew his eyes from. They where exactly like Jacobs. A confused look came across my face. How could this even be happening? The wolf must have seen the confusion because a big wolfie grin spread across his muzzle. "J...J...Jacob?" I asked.

It nodded its huge head with concern in its eyes. I didn't really know what to do, other than smile. I slowly walked over to him, and put my arms around his broad neck. Even though I knew from the size of the wolf it could easily hurt me, but because it was Jacob I felt safe.

I pulled away; Jacob let out a whine but let me take a few steps back. "You've got some explaining to do mister" I said, pointing a finger at him, and with that he ran off into the trees. About a minute had passed when Jacob returned, with a big grin on his face.

I raised an eyebrow. He looked as though he was trying to figure out what to say next. "There is quite alot to take in." He finally said. "It's okay I will understand... I think" I replied.

"Well first things first, I'm not the only werewolf" he paused looking at me. "There's more?" I said a little shocked. Hurt filled his eyes but he continued.

"Yes, everyone you have met in the time you have been here, with me, has been a werewolf, everyone that lives here, Quil, Seth, Embry, Paul, you get the idea, and they are all werewolves. But that isn't the most important thing I have to tell you right now, I just don't know how to put it into words." He looked so nervous. He took yet another deep breath, closing his eyes as he did so. I just looked at him, waiting for him to explain.

He opened his eyes and said, "I need to tell you about ... something.... imprinting," he looked at me with such intensity, like he was trying to figure out what I was thinking.

"Imprinting, is that even a word, what's it mean?" I replied.

"It's something that can happen to a werewolf, it doesn't happen to every one of us it's quite rare, it's kind of like finding the perfect person for you, the one your destined to be with, soul mates, do you understand?"

"Not really, I don't really understand why you are telling me this," I responded.

"Okay, let me try again, Imprinting occurs when a werewolf finds their soul mate. The moment the werewolf sees the one they are destined to be with, they imprint. It is described as having every connection with everything else severed and instead being only connected to this earth for the other person. After that, nobody else matters because you are only there for your other half, your soul mate. If an imprinted person is killed by someone, the wolf who imprinted on them can never forgive the killer. If the killer happens to be another wolf from the pack, the wolves would have no choice but to fight to the death. For this reason, the most important law among the La Push werewolf pack is that no wolf may kill the object of a fellow wolf's imprinting. It is unknown what would happen if a wolf was rejected by their imprinted one."

I didn't know what to say. I didn't really understand why he was telling me this. All I could say was, "Oh... sounds complicated."

"It's not really; you learn to understand, so in other words, the werewolf and imprint are like two puzzle pieces, made for each other. The werewolf becomes devoted to this person, and only has eyes for them, nobody else matters. The only hard thing is finding that person." He said rubbing his hand through his hair.

I was speechless, a million thought where running through my head, I knew I had to say something. But what? Then it dawned on me, was he trying to let me down kindly, but then again he wouldn't have told me about werewolves if he was, or would he? I had to find out.

"Jacob...?" I asked.

He looked straight at me and "Yeah..."

"Have you imprinted then?" I asked out of curiosity.

He blushed and replied with, "umm yeah I have." He looked around nervously.

"Oh well, erm, yeah okay then, I guess you really love her then"

"Yeah I do, she means everything to me, even more than that in fact"

"Oh...okay... good, I guess, I hope you're happy with her, have a nice life I'll just go now". I was fighting back the tears, why didn't he tell me this before. It felt like the world was spinning around me, I needed to get away. I turned to leave, just wanting to run and cry. I had only taken a few steps when his hand grabbed hold of mine, pulling me back towards him, I couldn't hold the tears in any longer, they rolled down my face. He placed a hand under my chin, leaned forward and kissed me.

He pulled away and whispered, "Its you, your my imprint, you're the perfect girl for me, I love you."

The End :P

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