Hope you like this one... I didn't really know what to put for Embry so this is a bit half assed.

Sorry.

~Embry's POV~

The time I had spent with Celia on First Beach was amazing. I had really got to know her better. It was nice talking to someone who wasn't in the pack, who knew the secret and wasn't scared by it. Refreshing even.

I had started to have a crush on her when I was talking to her about the legends of the tribe, how they were true. Also that vampire's exist. And how her sister was dating one. I was surprised that she didn't pass out. 'Must have been like her sister. Good with weird.'

She had the best personality. It shone like a light. It showed when we were at First Beach. She had a kind gaze most of the time I was talking with her. That was until Jacob called. I was sorta glad he did call though cause it was about to get awkward.

She had caught me staring at her. I was staring at her, hoping I could force the imprint on her. But it didn't work, no matter how much I concentrated. I was really starting to like her.

After the call, I already knew what had happened because of the sensitive hearing us wolves have. She was rushing to get to the parking lot. I had kept up just fine. After she said bye, I was a bit irritated that Jacob had to ruin the moment I was having with Celia.

But while in wolf form I would try not to think of her that much, because I would rather not get teased like Jacob does when he obsessively thinks about Bella. It gets rather annoying.

Quil and I accompanied Jacob to the Cullen's graduation party that Jacob was supposedly invited to. I had to think otherwise because Bella had punched Jacob in the face, I didn't think that Bella wanted to particularly see Jacob after that. And she did hurt her hand because of him.

But we went anyways. We walked up the stairs to see a house packed with humans. I smelled Celia's scent before I saw her. Jacob started to walk the other way, so we followed.

Celia looked breathe taking. Almost like an angel that came to earth. It could've been because the dress was white. I was too busy looking at Celia up and down, checking her out, to hear Bella and Jacob's conversation.

"Celia," I had said before I had a moment to think. She had looked at me with her deep brown eyes in question. "You look beautiful." I had complemented her. She smiled, "Thank you Embry." It was true what I said. Her long curly hair was partially pined back away from her face. Her hair was reaching her waist. I would love to run my hands through it hoping it'd be as silky as it looks.

But some douche came up and grabbed her arm before I could start a full blown conversation with her. I glared at him. Hoping he would get the message. But he didn't even look twice at me.

Celia left with a good bye, but I kept watching the spot she had disappeared from my sight for a while longer. I was snapped out of my thoughts when Bella pushed trough was to the get to the pixie Cullen on the stairs looking a bit worried. That caught my attention.

We all left for a more secluded room so that no humans can over hear us. We started to talk about the Seattle situation. The pixie had seen that they were passing around Bella's scent with a blouse that he had stolen when they had the invasion. It was apparently an Army of new vampires. But that's not what caught my attention.

"But that's not all I saw." Pixie said, looking a bit nervous. "What do you mean Alice?" Bella questioned. She took an unneeded breathe. "Riley was wearing Celia's locket." That put me into shock for a moment before anger settled in.

'The hell does the leech want with her locket?' Bella explained what locket to Jacob when he asked. But it wasn't the only bad news that the pixie had. She had a guilty face and that made me worry even more.

"When I went over to your house Celia was there but…" She trailed off. 'But what?!' I screamed mentally in my head. Bella had voiced my thoughts. "But what Alice?" "The scent was there from the original intruder." That sent me over the edge. I was now in pure rage. The blood sucker near the pixie went stiff. I think he was the emotion changer one.

Bella was somewhat having a mental breakdown. The rouge blood sucker wasn't in the house anymore, but pixie had drove her over here immediately afterwards. That made me feel only a fraction bit better.

"What was he doing in Celia's room again?" I had voiced what question that was haunting my thoughts. My voice was deep. I tried to keep my anger in. The emotion changer answered.

"In the first time he was at Bella's house, he was in Celia's room the longest." The mind reader continued what he was saying. "She might be his blood singer." 'What the hell is a blood singer?' I questioned in my head. I made a mental note to ask Celia if she knows.

"Do you think he'll hurt her?" I also questioned again because it was bugging me to no end. "I don't think he will," The Cullen leader answered me. "He had the chance to hurt her twice, and he didn't do it then. Why would he do it at any other time?"

He had a good point, but I didn't want this rouge blood sucker near Celia. Or take my chances with her away. "I think it would be best for her to know this." The pixie stated. Bella, of course, protested. I had to agree too. "I don't want her to get anymore dragged into this than she already is." But the mind reader said something that shook me. "Bella," he paused. "She's already dragged into this. More than we realized."

So Bella, quickly, practically ran out of the room to find Celia in the big house. I had time to get my thoughts together. I couldn't really believe Celia had gotten dragged into this.

Celia had gotten hear and we went over to with her about what happened. She just looked numb. I felt so bad for her. I just wanted to scoop her into my arms and hold her forever and out of the bloodsuckers' way.

Jacob had agreed to an understanding with the Cullen's for Sam. We were going to watch them train to help get a better understanding of the new born army and how they fight. Bella was protesting while Celia was not.

After we left the Cullen's we reported to Sam, but as usual I stayed quite. I kept thinking about the bloodsucker and how he had went into Celia's room for a second time. It infuriated me that I couldn't have protected her.

And also the fact that Celia might be this rouge bloodsuckers' 'blood singer', whatever the hell that meant. But it sounded important. Like really important. Like imprinting important.

And that scared, and infuriated me even more. I wanted to be the one that made Celia happy for the rest of her life.

'But she isn't you imprint, she's not the one.' A voice in the back of my head whispered. It was true, she's not my imprint, but I would be damned if I didn't get my chance with her.

I would try to say something but when she would look at me with her doll like eyes, my breathe gets stolen away and I get lost for words. So I wouldn't be able to spit it out, even if I wanted too.

I was frustrated. With me and that bloodsucker. I went on patrol to clear my head. It did some good. Afterwards I just went to bed and was knocked out.

Okay so how'd you guys like it?!

I was also thinking about starting a Harry Potter story dealing with the Next Generation and would be a James Potter II/OC.

Tell me your thoughts! I would really appreaciate it.

Review please!