OH MY GOD. I JUST WROTE THIS WHOLE F-ING CHAPTER AND HACKING DELETED IT SO NOW I HAVE TO WRITE THE WOLE DAMN THING OVER AGAIN. I HATE LIFE! UGH. NOW I REALLY WANT TO GO AND KICK A FREAKING PUPPY OR SOMETHING.

Sorry. Damn fanfiction and its stupid ads. Rawr.

Paul's POV

"Ali Raydon." I growled through clenched teeth. "A-L-I space R-A-Y-D-O-N."

The blond nurse rolled her eyes. "I, like, know how to spell, OK?"

I tried to keep my voice calm. "Then why aren't you getting the information faster?!"

She sighed. "I already told you. Visiting hours are CLOSED."

I leaned in closer to her. I got sick satisfaction seeing her eyes widen in fear. "Let me in, now."

The girl took in a shaky breath. "I'm, like, calling security."

I grimaced, then cracked my nuckles. "Not if you want to live."

She paled and took a step back from me. Her eyes darted to the exit, but it was no use. She wouldn't be able to run in time. "N-no..."

"Uhh... Paul?" A voice startled me and I whipped around. It was Bono. "Why are you threatening Sandra?"

"Bono." The girl sighed, lovingly and relieved. "Thank God. This freak said he would kill me."

Bono raised his eyebrow. "Oh. Well, carry on then."

He turned to walk away, but I grabbed the back of his shirt. Sandra squealed in terror.

"Where is she?" I asked, quietly.

Bono pointed down the hall, his feet not touching the ground. "Room 215." There was something off. His eyes weren't twinkling like normal. He didn't crack any jokes. It looked like he hadn't showered in days.

My hearts started to pound hard and fast. I dropped him carelessly and ran down the hall faster than possible for humans.

This hospital was getting way too familiar for me.

A person ran out of room 215, tears streaming down their bright red cheeks. My world came to a crash and the room started to spin.

I grabbed her shoulders before she could pass me. "What happened?!"

His brown eyes widened in terror. "Um, um... s-she..."

I pushed the useless dude away and charged into the room where...

Ali was laughing her ass off, rolling around on the bed.

My breath left me in a woosh, and I slumped in relief.

Ali raised her eyebrows at me. "Since when did you get high?"

I didn't comment. Instead, I hugged her tight, cramming her against my chest. She patted my pack, soothingly (though confused).

"Hey, it's alright... wait, what's wrong?" She asked, confused.

I pulled back. "Jesus Christ! i saw that girl running out of here, crying and... Who the hell was she?"

Ali grinned, making my heart pound. "That was my cousin, Lain-Liam." She stuttered over the name.

"Lain-Liam?" I asked.

Ali shook her head. "Nope, Liam, is name is Liam. He has a twin named Laina. Always get them mixed up."

"Wow, you have two sets of twins for cousins? WAIT! I don't care!" I stopped myself.

"Huh?"

"What happened? Are you OK? Did something happen? I am so sorry I was on a dumb mission thing for Sam and I thought it would only take a couple of minuts, btu it took a week and I stopped at Donna's apartment because I got a text and I was so scared and then your dad looked all sad and the kid running crying and now you're hear in a hospital and I don't even know why adn you look kind of pale and- WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING?"

"How can you say that in one breath?" She gasped, cracking up.

I calmed down. "Ali, what's going on?"

Her smile disapeared. "Um, I'm just a little sick." She fidgeted with her hospital gown.

"How sick, Ali?" I demanded.

She shrugged. "Oh, just sick I guess. No way to really get the label well..."

I huffed. "I'll just ask the doctor myself..." I muttered.

"No!" She stopped me, grabbing my hand. "No, I'll tell you myself."

She took a deep breath. "Well, Paul. It seems that I have leukemia. Bummer, eh? And what about those damn Giants? They're killing me! What Eli must be going through!!"

"Luekemia?" I whispered.

Awww... crap man, that was depressing to write... I mean, come on? How many times can you lose?

Oh, yeah. The Leukemia thing was sad, too.

Just kidding... just kidding. :B Beaver

OK: SUPER AWESOME I"M DESPERATE CONTEST!!!!! (S.A.I.D.C.)

I was thinking that maybe I could hook up my other werewolf homies! And, I was thinking you guys could help me!

So, if you have a cool OC for the pups, just PM me with a despcription! They can be whoever you want... I'll even do slash, but don't expect it to be amazing... And then they'll come on in Brightside, instead of me doing, like a million stories.

Available Werewolves:

Cal

Embry

Seth

Donna (haha...)

Leah

Um, Collin and Brady are kind of out because I'm doing them with "Mismatched" my other story.

OK, so PM me, please!

If you want...

Next chapter soon! Thanks for your reviews! Sorry this is so damn short (stupid ads...)