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Soooo this chapter is super, super short. It's kind of a lead up to the next chapter. Yeah. Sorry. Anyway, let us thank all reviewers. Mayacompany, Fluffy Otters, calixx, iRedeem, 13wolfgirl13, Only4Miken, and MintCcIceCream we applaud you.

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Jamie's Point of View

He didn't come. Not the next day or the day after that. Two weeks and I still hadn't seen anything to prove that he had been lying in his letter. And with Alex mad at me, the only two people I could really talk to were gone. It didn't take long before my angry demeanor faded and I was sucked back into the cold, cold emptiness. It was all I could do but lay in bed all day and cry.

My parents didn't take my depression well at all. Especially since my dad was in such a good mood. (He was all excited over the fact that some of his friends from Florida were moving here.) They often hovered in my doorway begging me to go outside and do something. I politely refused, they were lucky that they could get me to eat. As it was, I barely slept anymore, because when I did I was plagued by nightmares of terrible wolves, bloody limbs, and of standing alone in impenetrable darkness. Awake, I would wonder if staying away from Jacob, from danger, was worth this. But then I would remember the russet wolf and Emily's marred face and decide yes, yes it was. I was scared. Moreover, going to Jacob now, although it was ridiculous, would be a hit on my pride. So I let another week slip by.

It was a bad day. (Which was saying something.) I had just had a particularly frightening nightmare, in which anything that I touched disappeared or tried to kill me, the night before and, on top of that, my parents were threatening to call Alex over. "He always helps Jamie through all her problems," my mom had said. This only reminded me that he hadn't been there. He hadn't supported me.

So I had been lying there, getting angry at Alex, when the doorbell rang. I was confused, my parents weren't home, and nobody would want to see me except for…

I froze.

Jacob.

Oh God. What the fuck was I going to do? Take him back. After a moment of shock, I smashed the traitorous thought against my skull. No. No dangerous, betraying creatures for me. But the thought was like a Hydra. Every time I destroyed one thought, two more would pop up and the only way to strike them at the heart would be to listen to them. They were my heart. So I did the next best thing. Ignored them. I went to go get the door, praying that things would just flow. When I reached the door I stopped. Maybe I should just pretend that I wasn't there. But what if he knew I was home? Would he get really angry and upset and burst? I put my hand on the door knob. The door bell rang again. I took a deep breath. And opened the door.

!!!!!You might think it's worth it to read the author's note today! :D!!!!!!

So who is it? Jacob? (Now, really would we be so obvious?...or easy?) So we're going to play a little game. If you want to, place a girl name in your review that you like or whatever. Ex. Kristina, Tara, or Sarah. We're going to use these names sometime in the story. Anyone who guesses who's at the door will definitely get their name of choice used. If none of you do (it's kind of hard if you ask us, there's only a few clues) we'll pick out names from the ones you have provided us. if you have any questions PM us. You'll have till, not this Sunday, but next Sunday.

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