After Charlie, Quil and Jacob were done watching an extreamly long baseball game, They went outside to play catch. As I was making dinner, something wasn't right. Then I smelled it. No it couldn't be what I thought it was. I havn't been a werewolf for THAT long. I wasn't sure if I was right or not.
I knew it was though. The first thing I thought about was Edward. It was so hard to even think his name. I wanted that to go away. It couldn't be them, they moved to Alaska. I had Seth, the youngest of the werewolfs keep an eye on them for about 2 years.
I put the steak in the oven, and looked up to see Jacob coming through the door. He sat at the table.
"Vampires" He snarled.
"It's not the......Cullens." I finally chocked out.
"Then wh-" He got cut of by Charlie and Quil coming inside.
"What's for dinner Bells." Charlie asked.
"Steak." I answered
"Aren't you supposed to grill that?" Charlie asked
"If I try that I'll burn myself." I answered mindlessly.
Jacob got up and handed me 4 plates.
"Bella, calm down your eyes are almost completly red." Jaocb whispered. After the werewold change, My eye's started changing to fit my mood. No one in the pack knew what it was.
After dinner. We said goodbye to Quil and charlie.
we drove for about 5 minuts before 3 black-hooded figures jumped infront of us....