R&R

Major stuff happening in the next three chapters.

I hadn't realized the vibrations coming from my pocket until after the first two calls. It was Marcus and it was two in the morning. It must be urgent. I finally answered.

"Yeah?" I murmured drowsily.

"Jacob! Why weren't you answering? There's a scent that I've never smelt before!" I could tell Marcus was probably worrying himself.

"Mark calm down. Can you describe it?" I asked as I got up to grab an extra shirt and shorts. He paused.

"It smells like us..." I dropped the phone and ran out the door tying my clothes to my thigh with the elastic band. I forgot my car was at Sam's so there was no quick and quiet way of getting there. I argued to myself. Sensitivity and Testosterone were back.

"I can't just change right here," Sensitivity argued

"C'mon Jake this is urgent it's alright," Testosterone roared through my being.

"No no! It's too dangerous!" Sensitivity acclaimed.

"Shut up! This is stupid!"

"You could AHH! Whatever!" Sensitivity gave up therefore I phased into an enormous violent, rampaging wolf right there on the main street of La Push. I tried to stay in the shadows of the reservation, but it was hard to dodge the street lights as they flickered on and off. I darted up the steep hill to the cliff and saw Mark's Toyota parked there. He was changing behind it. I bounded to approach him. He jumped from the shock of my speed to get there so fast.

"The scent is near the bay and headed towards east towards the Makah's," He pointed towards the bay and moved his arm towards the Makah village. I growled and 'ok'. I could smell the scent from where I was resting. He nodded and I sprung into the woods not holding anything back. This was the most interesting thing that has happened since the Cullens. I made it to the bay and sniffed out the entire coast. He was right. It did smell like us, but not us. As if there are more of us. The scent became stronger and stronger as I got closer to the Makah res. The Makah reservation was a peaceful, quiet village and I didn't want to intrude at this time of night.

I studied the scent.. More like scents. They were sweet and not as bitter as ours. They were hunting something (or something), but maybe it was more of a chase. The somethings kept changing. Creature to creature. Object to object. Although a hint of their stable scent was hooked to anything they morphed into. The two like us seemed to have no intention to kill the somethings. Just to figure them out. There were three of the somethings and they weren't exactly skilled to their highest level yet. I figured that I had memorized the scent well enough and turned to head back to the cliff. Marcus was sitting in his truck waiting for me. I morphed back and put on my shorts and climbed into his truck.

"It was different wasn't it?" He had his eyes focused on the wheel, not blinking on any circumstance. If he did his examination of the situation would be disappeared.

"It was sweet. There was another scent. Something much different. The ones like up were chasing the other scent, but the other scent kept changing and confusing them and me by changing from one thing to another. The weird thing is that they still had a hint of their original scent still hooked onto the creature..., or creatures. There were two of the sweet ones and three of the changing ones. All the sweet smelling ones wanted was to figure out the changing ones, but they kept..., well changing, and the sweet ones kept loosing them," I looked up from my lap at Marcus and scratched my head. He shook his head.

"You scented all that? Sometimes I forget that you're the alpha," He quietly chuckled to himself and started his navy Toyota.

"What do you thing they are?" I asked pulling the seatbelt over my chest. He looked over at me as we entered La Push.

"They're obviously us,"

"But they're not us. Not in our pack," I acclaimed scratching my head again.

"Right. The other things still have me budged," Mark clenched the steering wheel. He was known to have a temper troubles. That plus the mood swings of being a werewolf didn't help.

"We should talk to the Elders tomorrow. This is definitely worthy of their time," I nodded and we turned into my driveway.

"See ya man," He unlocked the doors and I got out the truck. I shuffled my feet to the front door and pulled my keys from my pocket. I tip toed into my room trying not to wake my father. I set my keys on my dresser and noticed a silhouette sitting on my bed. My heart stopped and I turned on the lights.

"Kai?" Kai got up from my bed revealing those strange bulging veins in her head.

"Jacob. Tell me something. A secret," Her voice was uneasy. Breaking wasn't the right word for it. She ambled towards me.

"What's going on Kai?" I noticed the tears welling in her lids. I pulled her waist to mine and wiped it away with my thumb.

"Just tell me I want you to know that you can trust me," Her voice became more and more strain and her breaths were forced. Her veins lessened, but I could feel them throbbing in my hands.

"How'd you... Why are you here? What are you talking about? You know I can trust you," Her breaths went away and all there were, were gasps. She was balling from the pain. She dropped to her knees and brought me with her.

"Jacob don't ask question just do!" She breathed. Her veins got larger again and I could feel her heart beating hard and fast just from holding her hands.

"Kai, I don--"

"HURRY!" She shouted through what seemed to be her last breaths

"I'm a werewolf!" I yelled over her breaths. Her grip loosened and she looked up at me with a red face and swollen cheeks.

AHH! Major stuff right here!

And you know what I'm going to do? I'm going to make you wait! Wait at least three days! Mayber four.. Well you're going to have to anyway. School is getting hectic.

Oh and no one has reviewed on the Kai's POV... REVIEW IF YOU WANT TO LAUGH YOUR HEADS OFF AT KAI'S STUPIDNESS.

(: Just write yes or no.