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RPOV

After downing a couple of sodas and eating five bags of chips we put my IPod in Leah's Idock and turned the volume up all the way. One of my favorite my chemical romance songs came on, apparently Leah like it to because we were both singing it at the top of our lungs.

(Bold is Leah, Italics is Rose, bold italics is both of them, LOOK UP THE SONG)

Welcome to the black parade.

When I was

A young boy

My father

Took me into the city

To see a marching band

He said

"Son when you grow up

Would you be the savior of the broken,

The beaten and the damned?"

He said

"Will you

Defeat them

Your demons

And all the non believers

The plans that they have made"

"Because one day

I'll leave you

A phantom

To lead you in the summer

To join the black parade

When I was

A young boy

My father

Took me into the city

To see a marching band

He said

"Son when you grow up

Would you be the savior of the broken,

The beaten and the damned?"

By this time we were jumping on her bed and shaking our heads to the beat

Sometimes I get the feeling

She's watching over me

And other times I feel like I should go

And through it all

The rise and fall

The bodies in the streets

And when were gone

We want you all to know

We'll carry on!

We'll carry on!

And though your dead and gone

Believe me

Your memory will carry on

We'll carry on

And in my heart I can contain it

The anthem won't explain it

A world that sends you reeling

From decimated dreams

Your misery and hate will kill us all

So paint it black and take it back

Let's shout it loud and clear

Defiant to the end

We hear the call

To carry on

We'll carry on

And though your dead and gone

Believe me

Your memory will carry on

We'll carry on

And though your broken and defeated

Your weary widow marches on

On and on we carry though the fears

Ohh oh ohhhh

Disappointed faces of your peers

Ohh oh ohhhh

Take a look at me

Cause I could not care at all

Do or die you'll never make me

Because the world

Will never take my heart

Go and try

You'll never break me

We want it all

We want to play this part

I won't explain

Or say I'm sorry

I'm unashamed

I'm gonna show my scar

Give a cheer

For all the broken

Listen here

Because it's who we are

I'm just a man

I'm not a hero

Just a boy

Who had to sing this song

I'm just a man

I'm not a hero

I!

Don't!

Care!

Well carry on

Well carry on

And though your dead and gone

Believe me

Your memory will carry on

You'll carry on

And though your broken and defeated

Your weary widow marches on

Do or die you'll never make me

Because the world

Will never take my heart

Go and try

You'll never break me

We want it all

We want to play this part

Do or die you'll never make me

Because the world

Will never take my heart

Go and try

You'll never break me

We want it all

We want to play this part

Well carry on!!!!!

We collapsed on her bed catching our breath. My head was on her stomach and I was breathing heavily. That was a long fucking song!

We both got up and ran into the kitchen to get some water. The boys were still in the living room so when they saw us guzzling water they busted out laughing, most of them falling off the couches they were sitting on and into a huge pile on the floor. Me and Leah smiled wickedly at each other. I let my eyes wander over to the thing that sprayed water and then to the door of the fridge. She gave the slightest nod possible and went over to the sink while I went to the fridge and got out all of the ketchup and mustard they had.

"EAT KETCHUP FOOLS!!!" I yelled as I squirted them with at least five bottles of ketchup and Leah sprayed them with water from the sink. They all screamed like little girls and tried to use each other as human shields. I ran out of ketchup so Leah turned off the water and we both looked at the guys on the floor. We looked at each other for a second before we fell over laughing at them. When we finally composed our selves enough we looked up to see six pissed off werewolves glaring at us.

"Oh shit . . ." we both said at the same time. We slowly got up and backed away. They all stalked forward like they were going to kill prey. I took a quick look over my shoulder to see the back door that led to the forest. I looked back at Leah and she nodded. "RUNNN!!!!!!" I screamed as I scrambled for the door, running faster than a normal person.

I heard all the guys following Leah and me as we ran along the path through the trees. My natural instincts took over and I slowly let my back legs turn cat like. Then I put my hands down on the ground and started running through the trees like a cat. I looked over and saw Leah just looking at me curiously. (By the way. I decided to have Leah know that Rose is a werecat. K?) I shook my head and continued running. We burst out of the trees and I stood up, my legs turning human again. There was a big bon fire on the beach.

All of the sudden we were crushed by lots of warm arms hugging us. We screamed at them as they let go of us, we were now covered in ketchup, and they laughed so hard they fell on their butt's. I looked over at Leah and saw her shrug, it was a good thing we were too lazy to take off our bathing suits after we had gone swimming today.

We took off our shirts and threw them onto the sand. It had gone eerily silently so we looked up the guys were staring at us in shock. "We just got covered in watery ketchup." I said as Leah continued with the sentence. "Of course were going to go swimming." She finished just as we and threw our pants onto the sand and walked into the ocean. We dunked our heads under the water and washed the ketchup out of our hair and off of our bodies.

I yelled out to the guys "Did you know that there was going to be a bonfire tonight?" they all nodded their heads and looked down. "Were you guys going to be there?" Leah asked, glaring at them. They nodded again still looking down. "WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL US?!?!?!" we screamed at them, as we climbed out of the freezing water. My body temp. is usually less than the average human, since I'm a cat, so I was cold as ice. I was shivering and Embry seemed to notice. "Awwww, the pixie is cold." He said as he slung his arm around my shoulder.

I pushed his arm off me, and he looked hurt. "Ok. Number one, I'm mad at all of you, and number two, that makes me feel shorter than I already am." I say as I glare at them. "Why didn't you tell us?" Leah asked again. "Cause we didn't want you to come." A very tall muscular guy said. (Paul. Hurtful truth huh?) "We'll were just going to have to crash your bonfire party." Leah said, and with that we started walking toward the bonfire.

Someone grabbed my forearm and I was jerked into the air and turned around swiftly to where I was face to face with the one who last talked. "Your not going anywhere." He said threateningly. Woooooow, he thought he was scary. I kept in my laughter in with some effort, then I looked over at Leah to see her just standing there and some guy had a hand on her shoulder. "Let go of me." I said calmly. "Not until you promise not to go to the bonfire." He said still pretending to be scary. "I said, let go of me." I almost growled. His hot hand was starting to burn my skin. He shook his head looking me in the eye.

"Fine." I kneed him in the stomach. "Let go of me." I said again my voice like ice. "Your going to pay for that little girl." He growled, clutching his stomach. I brought my hand up and hit his throat as hard as I could, he let go of my forearm and clutched his throat. I landed on my butt in the sand "Yea . . . you might want to breathe deep breaths for about then minutes, after that you'll be able to breathe again." I said, brushing sand off my butt.

"You tiny bitch." He said between gasps. "Don't pick on tiny people." I said, patting his head. "Come on Leah let's go back, I'm sure the bonfire party would just be boring anyway." I said as I linked my arm through Leah's. "Yeah, probably would be." Leah said, as we walked into the forest toward her house. The boys walked off toward the bonfire's thinking that we had left. Little did they know that we were lurking in the woods, slowly making our way toward the party.