A/N: YAY! Thank you sooooo much to everyone who reviewed. It still seems so crazy that people actually want to read and comment on my writing, I LOVE IT! I really do apologize for the chapter's lengths, it's just that I'm pretty busy, but I still want to update soon, so the chapters end up short. Three reviews until I post again!

P.S. I DON'T OWN TWILIGHT, I ONLY WON THE PLOT, AND ANY OF THE CHARACTERS THAT YOU DON'T RECOGNIZE!

-Kat

"Ummm." I started, blushing furiously.
Jacob came to my rescue. "I was just helping Jacky warm up. Jeez, lay off Clarissa."
I realized that our hands were still grasped together, and I gently untwined my fingers from his.
"I'll see you later Jacob." I said, and rushed off to English class, ducking my head.
I was quiet all throughout class, and shook my head when Max asked me if something was wrong. By the time that class was over, I was ready to apologize to Jacob. I walked out of the classroom, expecting to see Jacob leaning by the door, but he wasn't there.
"That's odd." I said out loud, but shook my head. He was probably already in class. I was almost at the science classroom, when I heard voices coming from an empty classroom next to it.
"C'mon Jake." I froze when I heard Clarissa's voice, and then Jacob's.
"Please," he was saying, "Please."
I walked closer to the door and peered inside. My heart broke when I saw what was happening. Jacob was pressed up against the wall and Clarissa was tracing circles on his shoulders as she kissed him. She drew back and Jacob looked up. His eyes caught mine, and his face fell.
I suddenly felt disconnected from the world. I heard a faint "thump", and was surprised to see that I had dropped my bag. Tears were streaming down my face as I hurtled out of the building and into the rain. I couldn't feel anything, except for the cold, and I ran away as fast as I could. I had no idea where I was going. I only knew that I had to get as far away as I could.
Eventually, I slowed down, still sobbing. I crumpled to the forest floor, rain splashing in puddles around me. My hair was soaking, and my jeans were wet, pinching my legs.
How could he have done this to me? He told me that he hated Clarissa. He had promised not to hurt me, but his promises were empty, and I felt as though the ground had been torn from under my feet. I put my head inbetween my knees, rocking as I curled into a ball.
I don't know how long I cried for, but eventually the forest became darker, and I became colder. I wrapped the sweatshirt that I was wearing closer around me, but then realized that it was his. I threw it off in disgust, shivering.
"Poor, poor child." My head snapped uo at the velvety voice. A beautiful man was standing a few yards away, walking closer.
"Whatever could be wrong, Jacky?" he crooned.
"Well, I..." I trailed off, my eyebrows furrowing, how did he know my name?
The man chuckled slightly, his white teeth glinting against pale skin. He drew closer, and I cautiously got up, grabbing a rock and holding it behind me. This all felt wrong, there was something almost inhuman about his beauty. And the way he was walking, it was as though he was stalking some sort of prey.
I raised my rock and he laughed again.
"That won't do anything to me." he said. He was only a few feet in front of me. I threw the rock at him, it glanced off of his shoulder. He looked offended, but not hurt.
"You shouldn't have done that." he said, and suddenly lunged.
I ducked, turning and sprinting as fast as I could. I saw a white blur to my right, and skidded to a halt as he appeared in front of me.
"I don't want to hurt you." he crooned.
I feint left, and ran right. He was confused for a second, but picked up on my trail again. I ran as fast as I could, my gut was telling me that I had to get away, but where to? I paused for a breath, and immediately regretted it.
I was suddenly pinned to the ground. The man's cold body pressed up against mine.. He smiled and I saw a glint of sharp teeth. I tried to squirm, but to no avail, he was strong, and held me under him. I stiffened as I felt his cold lips press against my neck. My pulse raced and his lips curved upward.
"Scared are we?" he said, leaning back over my neck. His teeth grew closer and closer, and I squeezed my eyes shut, preparing or pain. Suddenly, the man was thrown off of me. I opened my eyes. The man was crouched by a tree, his muscles tensed.
I looked in the other direction and gasped. A giant russet colored wolf was standing by a moss covered boulder. The man and wolf started circling each other. In a sudden flash, they were upon one another. I heard snarling and screams. Two more wolves arrived, and, after looking at me, they dove into the fight.
There were tearing sounds, and I looked away, not wanting to see what had happened. When I looked up again, two wolves, and the man had dissapeared. The russet wolf was now looking at me intently. I should have been afraid, but I wasn't. I walked closer to it, and reached my hand out. The wolf walked a few steps forward, and pressed its nose into my hand. I laughed, and it cocked its head.
"You're beautiful." I cooed, and stroked its head.
The wolf leaned into me.
"You're just liked a big dog." I teased, letting my hands run through his fur. I sat down on a rock near the wolf, still petting it. The wolf whined, and suddenly ran off. It looked back at me once, before sucking behind a tree.
For some reason, I felt as though the wolf wanted me to stay where I was. I waited patiently. The rain had stopped, and although I was still cold, I was no longer wet. I peered at the tree, and gasped when I saw who appeared behind it.
"Jacob?"