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Seth's POV

As soon as it started raining, we decided that it was lunchtime, so we all left the beach and headed back to Jacob's house. Of course Jacob insisted on staying behind to wait for Bella and her friend.

I was joking with Embry when the door banged open, and three soaking wet people walked in. Jacob, Bella, and a girl with light brown hair.

Her eyes were sea-green, the most beautiful eyes in the world. I didn't notice anything after that. Nothing but her eyes, her green eyes. She stared back at me, seeming oblivious to everything that was going on around her. A smile spread across her face. I knew then that I wanted, no, needed to spend the rest of my life with her. I had no idea how long we gazed into each others' eyes.

"Uh, Seth? Are you all right?" Jacob asked me. Stupid Jacob! Did he have to spoil the happiest moment of my life?

"Yeah, I'm fine." I snapped. No! She had looked away! My eyes followed her every movement. Bella was looking from her to me. She seemed to have an idea of what Jacob had just interrupted.

"Jake, I think Seth just imprinted." Bella whispered in his ear. At last I realised what had just happened. Imprinted! Me! And I didn't even know my imprint's name.

"Oh." Jacob looked embarrassed. He moved over to the other side of the room, Bella trailing after him. They were probably leaving me and my imprint some time together. She looked confused. Then she turned her beautiful eyes to me again. What could I say to her? How could I possibly explain imprinting to someone who didn't even know that I was a werewolf?

She was twisting a strand of her hair around her finger, and still looking at me. I grinned at her for no reason at all. She seemed reassured.

"Why don't you sit down?" I waved my hand at the armchair opposite me. "Sorry, I didn't catch your name."

"I'm Katy." She replied, sitting down. Her eyes were still locked on mine. We sat like that for a while, not talking, but it wasn't an awkward silence. I just enjoyed being with her.

Far too soon, Katy and Bella had to leave. We reluctantly stood up.

"I hope you can come back soon." I said.

"I will." Katy promised. "Bye, Seth. See you later."

And then she was gone. When would I see her again? I missed her already.

Katy's POV

We drove back to Forks in silence. The whole way I thought about Seth. I wanted so badly to see him again. Just after I dropped Bella off at her house, I realized that I had no way to contact Seth. I'd forgotten to ask for his number. I didn't even know where he lived. The next time Bella went down to La Push, I was definitely going with her.

As I ate my dinner, did my homework and had my shower, my mind was still on Seth. Without realising what I was doing, I sketched him. I was good at drawing, but my drawing of Seth was a work of art. He was in the forest, at night time, with a full moon illuminating his face. I took extra care over his eyes, but they didn't turn out anything like Seth's real eyes. My sketch's eyes were cold. I drew his eyes over and over again. None of them were right.

I gave up, and went to bed. As I was drifting to sleep, I heard an eerie howl. It sounded like a wolf.

That night, I dreamed.

I was walking along First Beach, the wind rippling my hair. Up ahead of me, I could see a shadowy person, who stood still, facing me. They were wearing an old-fashioned black cloak, hiding their face. I got closer and closer to the person. I didn't really want to, but I felt like I had to go them. When I was a few metres away, the person raised their head. I stopped. I couldn't move. I stared. Her skin was pale white, whiter than snow. Her eyes were scarlet, the colour of blood. Her mouth stretched wide in an evil smile, teeth glinting. Slowly, slowly she took a step towards me. I was still frozen in place. I wanted to scream, to escape from this terrifying monster, but I couldn't.

A dark blur leapt at the creature. It tore at the thing. I screamed and screamed and screamed. I covered my face with my hands so I couldn't see the monster and its attacker ripping each other apart, but I didn't run. The noise of the fight stopped. I somehow knew that one of them was dead. I peeked through my fingers.

The monster was nowhere to be seen. In front of me stood my rescuer.

A wolf.

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