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Chapter

I Have To Go

The next day I told Joey about what happened.

"Do did what!" he yelled.

"I kissed Ephraim, and yesterday we've became lovers,"

"Do you know how much I want to erase Ephraim from your memory right now,"

"Answer me this, when was the last time you've seen me happy, really happy,"

"It is because of your happiness, that I want to erase your memories of him,"

"I am happy, but that doesn't mean that I don't have doubts, Ephraim said that we are perfect because he has the ability to heal fast if I bite him and because of what we are and living near them he can never age either, at least not for awhile, just let me see if this can work, "

"Serenity we can't stay here forever and seeing as how you are jeopardizing everything, I think that the sooner we leave the better,"

"Joey I promise I will be careful, just give me this one year please and if something goes wrong we can leave, please,"

"Alright," he sighed.


It had been 2 weeks since Joey and I had that conversation. It was already February and my relationship with Ephraim has gotten more physical. With each time that we are together we've seem to be pushing the boundaries. And it got even further one day we were at the lake when he held me in his arms.

With his body pressed closed to mine, his clean scent filled my nostrils. My heart began to race, my stomach seemed to twist, and I felt the unmistakable evidence of his arousal against me. He kissed me, a hungry, searching kiss. I returned it as though I had suddenly come alive, unaware until he abruptly ended the kiss, that my feet touched the solid earth beneath me. As he rested his chin on top of my head, I noted with great satisfaction that his breathing was a ragged as mine. I then pushed away from him just to calm myself and then I looked over my shoulder.

"If you want to bite me you can," he said

I guess he can see how much I want to drink him, but I promised Joey not to drink human blood.

"Maybe another time," I said. I was not also afraid of drinking him, but of being one with him because of what I am, if I did become one with Ephraim he would be my first.

You see my brother wasn't home that night, he went my Sheriff Swan camping, and he expected me to behave while he was gone, I failed him. Of course, the next night I happen to hear a sound like something was tapping outside my window, it was Ephraim, so I opened my window and in he came.

"What are you doing here, its indecent," I hissed, he the shut me up by kissing me.

"I have to get him out of here," I thought

"Serenity I've been wanting to do this with you for sometime now, please"

"But Ephraim, I am scared,"

"You won't hurt me I promise," he said.

Pushing me down onto the bed, he commenced to kiss me, his tongue darting in and out of my mouth. I swayed in his arms, and he went quietly out of his mind. He pulled up my night gown and pushed her down a little lower, his arms holding me.

He whispered," Have you ever been loved by a man?"

"Never, but don't let that stop you. I want...this."

He groaned. "I, too," he whispered. "I, too. Come, wrap your legs around me."

I obeyed as if only in this way could I ease the need within me. He kissed my lips, my face, my throat, all the while he held me below him. He reached up my night gown to discover that pure femininity awaited him: There was no barrier of clothing to bar his access of me. He kissed me urgently, his tongue playing with mine as he trailed his lips down over my cheeks, my eyes, my ears. And as he kissed me, and I sighed, he gradually made himself a part of me, there at the junction of my legs.


The next morning I was the first to wake up. Last night I had given myself to Ephraim.

"What have I done, I've slept with Ephraim, granted it was the happiest night of my life, but now he won't want to be away from me, I thought.

That morning I sent it making Ephraim happy because sooner or later I would have to tell him that Joey and I are leaving because being close to him wasn't safe for my brother and me anymore. I then took it upon myself to not see Ephraim for a week. I would teleport myself to different parts of Washington, so that it would be hard for him to find me.


It wasn't until a week later that I heard the most amazing news, one that answered my doubts. Ephraim has imprinted. You see he told me that imprinting was an ability a Quileute wolf has, so that they can find their soulmate.

"What, Ephraim has imprinted, then...that means we weren't meant to be together after all, Ephraim can still live his life, I haven't ruined it for him," I thought happily with a smile, but Ephraim didn't seem to happy.

"What! You are happy! You are not upset," Ephraim said angrily.

"No, I am not, Ephraim listen when we were together I had doubts, but when you imprinted, it meant I can finally move on, and that you can live your life with your soulmate," I said happily. But Ephraim won't have it, we went back and forth for days, he still wanted to convince me this can work, and I told him that he couldn't do that to his soulmate. That was it, I would give Ephraim an ultimatum. I know it was cruel, but I will give him the chose, if he wants to be with me then I get to kill his imprint, but if he doesn't I will leave. So I went as planned, and in the end when Joey and I were leaving Forks I can see Ephraim from the forest, his eyes looking at me with hatred.


Joey's POV:

I had to get Serenity to teleport us to Quebec, Canada. Because riding out of Forks wasn't fast enough for us. Things got worse when Serenity suddenly felt ill, that was when she notice a bump on her belly, Serenity was pregnant. I didn't want her to go threw this alone so I married this one girl I found in the city that we were staying in, an only child from a poor family. I didn't love her, but if my sister was having a baby, so was I. Both Serenity and myself had sons three months later. It wasn't until when my son was born that I notice, that enough though my baby was 1/4 vampire it was still able to kill the mother at birth. So I guess I saved myself from being in a loveless marriage.

Anyways its a good thing I won't have reminders of his mother, seeing as how he looked just like my mother's father, little brown hair, pale skin, and light blue eyes. Thank god that Serenity's son looked more white then Quileute. He looked likem the male version of her.


Serenity's POV:

I named my son, Shawn, when Shawn was born I was happy that I have something of Ephraim, even if I can never tell him of the child we created. At first I was scared when I saw him grow rapidly, but then he as the months went by it slowed down a bit. I was happy to see that later on he started developing more normally, but that changed to when he turned 30 years old he still looked like he was in his late teens, so when I felt a little over protective of him, he grew tried of it that he wanted to go to Washington and live in Forks.

Even after I told him what happen to me and Joey last time we were there. And if he went, no one will think that he is my son, he does look like me, but more masculine. He said he needed to go there, that he want to see his father from afar. That he would go with or with out my permission. I was a bit more relaxed when Joey's son, Joshua said he would company Shawn to Washington, at least he will be with family.

Months had passed when he left. It wasn't until one day I got a letter, saying that he married a nice Quileute girl and are expecting a baby and that Joshua was doing the same, he married a nice girl in Forks and are expecting. I just pray that my son can live a normal life there.

-The End-