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Iszak SullyMercedes' POV

I cocked my head to the side looking at what appeared to be the naked form of one of the Quileute mutts from La Push. Pssj, La Push? What idiot came up with that name? He was a damn fool whoever he was. The boy… well man groaned and rolled on to his stomach. All I can say is he has a nice butt.

"Get up." I barked the guy shook his head. "Fine then, be a weirdo lyin' in the middle of the forest butt naked! See if I care!" I stood up straight up from my crouched position, and waited a second then kicked at his bare side.

He jerked up right and glared at me. "What the hell was that for?" I gasped at stared in shock at Paul Rivers. Oh my God.

"Paul?"

"Benz? What the hell are you doing here?" he looked around, still not realizing he wasn't wearing a stich of clothing. "Hold on where is here?"

I grinned and threw my dad's old coat at him. "Sorry I don't got anything better on me at the moment but hey it's better than being in your birthday suit, right?" Paul blushed and slipped the long black leather duster on and stood up. To only towering over me by a small three or four inches.

"I asked you a question," I raised an eyebrow at him, "Why are you here and where in the Sam hell is here?" he growled at me. I ignored him and let him simmer in anger. It hurt like shit to ignoring him. He really was a cool and rather sweet guy if one got to know him. How I knew that I don't even know. I haven't really gotten to know him so….

"Benz… please?"

"Now that is more like it!" I said flashing him my most sexy grin. "We're on my land, only a few yards from my back porch. And as for me being here…. Well I live here."

"Bitch."

"Bastard."

"Oh you know it baby." Paul bit back. I studied him as we walked towards my house. He was tall…well I guess you already knew that but, I'm not kidding! He is one tall boy. He's skin gleamed in the moon light. In day light it glowed a rich copper brown. Sorta like a light chocolate color, but darker. That made no sense what so ever. Oh well.

He caught me staring and stuck out his tongue, which I was tempted to bite for him sticking out in the first place.

"Mercedes!" I jumped, realizing that we were now in the light of my back porch. "Mitchie just took my cheese!"

"Steal it back, Krys!"

"Oh." I giggled at my five year old brothers who were without a doubt extremely bizarre and stupid. But who can say bizarre when I'm walking, living, breathing werewolf! I climbed the steps to my house and grinned as I saw the twins fighting over a piece of yellow Swiss cheese.

"It's mine!"

"Benzie cut it for me!" I rolled my eyes and barked, "Shut up both of you! We have more unless Krys," I glared at the black haired blued eyed boy, "You fed the whole black to Zorro and Demon again."

Krys shook his head his eyes wide as he took in Paul who was standing close behind me. Mitchie gaped too. The only people(though they aren't even human) not afraid of the big muscular man behind me were my two Siberian Huskies, Demon, who has brown almost red eyes, hence the name and Zorro pure white with a black 'mask' around her eyes.

"Paul, if you go up stairs to the first door on your left. I have a whole bunch of spare clothes in there. Then come back down once you're dressed. I have to get these twerps into bed."Mitchie and Krys smiled innocently at me before darting up the stairs to their room, knowing the punishment of not going to bed the first time told.

I chased after them smiling and kissing them both before tucking them into their big queen sized bed they shared.

"Benzie?" I looked at Krys, "Are you and Paul gonna live happy ever after?"

"I thought you weren't into fairy tales." I said looking at the both of them confused. Their black hair standing out every which way.

"We're not," Mitchie whispered, "I just want a daddy again." His words broke my heart. I nodded as a tear slipped down my cheek.

"I know Mitchie, but Daddy and Mommy are soo proud of you for being brave without them." I hugged my little brothers, "Good night boys. I'll be down stairs if you need me, okay?" they both nodded. I stood turned on the night light and walked to the door where Paul was standing.

"What happened to your parents?"