A/N okay. So coming up with a plot is officially never going to happen. SO, I'll write occasionally to keep my friends from chasing me with burning pitch forks (they know where I live, they really could). But, it'll mostly be a fluff fic. Which can be cool, right? I guess. Oh. Also, if anyone is looking for a beta, I can officially beta as of last chapter. That made me happy. So whatsthenews, now you don't have a reason to kill me. I updated.

Disclaimer: I'm not Stephanie Meyer. I do not own the rights to Twilight. I am using the characters in my own elaborate plot. I do own my OCs.

Chapter 8: Whoa!

I was just taking a run. I swear. I never meant for it to go wrong. I don't even know what happened. I didn't do anything. At least I thought that I hadn't…. I was just on a run. I really didn't mean to have another near-death experience, really.

I was running.

Pretty sky…. Pretty clouds… Oh! A butterfly… A squirrel…. It's all so green here…. I love the serenity of it all. I wish we had moved here sooner. Pretty bird….

All these thoughts were flying through my head.

As we've mentioned, we smell weird. Like really weird… Like completely and utterly odd…

So I was running, and thinking, and not really paying attention. Remember, I'm a seven year. I don't have to pay attention.

All of a sudden it seemed as if the sun got darker. It seemed as if the shadows longer, and the world more menancing. And there was a person, no wolf, no shapeshifter? It's not a full moon, it can't be a werewolf, and I swear it was a person a second before, flying straight at me.

I didn't have time to scream before the giant wolf had landed on top of me. I wanted to scream. I had no clue what to do. I was so scared. I froze. It rammed me into the ground, and basically attacked me. Several other wolves showed up, and the original stopped and glared at a different one.

Maybe that on'es the leader… I don't know… The wolves were all starring at me. They all seemed so menancing. I wanted my sister, but was too terrified to scream. One of the wolves disapperead briefly. A minute later a muscled man who was only wearing a pair of pants walked into the clearing.

He starred at me, as if trying to decide whether I was a threat. I guess he decided I wasn't because he relaxed just a tiny bit.

"Who are you? Why are you on Quileute land?" he growled at me. My eyes widened. I had no clue what was going on.

"I'm Zanya," I squeaked, "I was just taking a run to distress."

One of the wolves snorted, ergo, I guessed he didn't believe me. "This is Quileute land. Only the Cullen's alone are allowed here out of your species."

I gulped unnecessarily. It was at that moment another wolf appeared. He skidded to a halt as soon as he saw me. I couldn't break his gaze. If I had had a heart it would have been beating unnaturally fast.

Only the fact that a familiar voice commented, "What have you done now?" brought me back to the normal world not revolving around me and that weird wolf.

"Zea!" I practically screamed. "Edward?"

He shook his head. "We had a treaty, but when one of these," he waved his hand in a circular motion to indicate the giant wolves, "imprinted on Nessie, We dessided that both groups could pass the boundary freely. But they weren't expecting anyone who wasn't a Cullen to come over…. And we hadn't gotten to telling you about them…"

"Are you," my sister asked, even though she knew the answer, "hurt."

I shook my head. "Just a little scarred."

She smiled, pleased.

I looked at Edward, hopping he would introduce them to us.

Edward picked up on my though, "These are the Quileute werewolves or, to be more precise, shape shifters. These are Zea and Zanya, the newest addition to Forks' paranormal activity."

I nodded happy. I only had one problem. 'Why couldn't I get that one shifter, who seemed to have disappeared, out of my head?'

A/N so, how was it? I hope you liked it. I can't wait for feedback. And yes I know it didn't give you much action. But now you guess about the werewolf…Belle