I didn't see any damage on Embry. No scars, bruises, or bumps. But I could tell something was wrong. He was to quiet to be ok. I kept looking at him but he never looked back at me. I bit my lip and looked out the window to watch the darkness pass by. The same thoughts kept racing over and over again in my mind. Why wasn't he talking? Were the others ok? Did someone see who he was before he changed? COuld he get in big trouble because of that scene? I looked over again to check him out once more before we pulled into the driveway. The only thing out of place on his body was the blood. I didn't know if it was his or the other guys. I wasn't even sure who the other guy was. When he turned the truck off I got up the nerve to ask.

"Who was that guy Embry? I know he was the man who chased me into town but other then that..." I trailed off when I saw his hands shake on the steering wheel. I remember seeing Paul do that a billion times over small things. But Paul had anger issues Embry did not. I put my hand on his shaking one to try and calm him down. I've seen him angry and I don't want to start now.

"He was a vampire. He came into a week or two ago, thats why we were always on patorl. He didn't want him killing anybody. We thought we left but obviously not..." Embry almost growled when he stopped talking but he stopped himself. I breathed in deep and looked down. I didn't focus on anything. I was completely drowning in my mind. Embry opened my door and helped me out. He was still wearing my jacket to cover up himself but in all honesty it didn't cover much. I basically stumbled up the stairs and into the living room. Everyone was already home.

Claire was sleeping soundly on Quils lap. Everyone around the room looked shaken because of the vampire or worried about there imprint. I didn't hear the people who tried to talk to me, I didn't bother trying to focus on the. Instead I walked over to the window bed and watched Emily get the first aid kit to clean up Embry. I didn't even hear Embrys shout from the stinging of the liqud she was rubbing on his boiling skin. I looked outside only a few times to see no light but the moon and even that didn't do much. I sighed and watched the clock tick.

I knew Embry was explaining everything to the pack but I didn't bother putting my two cents in. A few minutes after Embry stopped talking Paul jumped up and started yelling at Sam. Something about how Embry got to kill a vampire by himself but he didn't. Paul is to cocky for his own good. He thinks he is so much better then everyone when I control his life in my hands. I laid down on the window bed and pressed my hand agaisnt the glass. It felt so cool compared to the living room. With all the werewolves body temptatures in one room it was getting hot.

When the clock stroke midnight Kim jumped up from her chair and screamed. After a few minutes of a panicking Jared, Kim finally calmed him down. Apperently the noise scared her awake but I didn't care at that moment. I was exhausted even though I didn't fight I felt like I went through the ringer a few times. I walked upstairs hearing a string of goodnights. I felt Embry behind me because of his heat. I was thankful because once we entered my room I felt the draft.

I slid off my jeans no bothering to tell Embry to turn around. I kicked them to the corner of the room reminded myself to put them in the hamper in the morning. I decided to leave my sweater on just in case Embry wasn't there when I woke up. I climbed into bed and waited for him to do the same. After a few minutes I felt the bed sink in and his huge arm wrap around my tiny waist. I fell asleep that night feeling completly safe and whole.