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Ali

No.

No. Way.

No. Freaking. Way.

I felt like I would burst with joy and confusion. I'd found him. I'd finally found him. I couldn't remember his name, but it was there, on the tip of my tongue, waiting to be said. After I ran out and called Embry, I found myself in a garden. I vaguely remembered it from what my wolf had told me my dreams. He'd told me about this house. The weird thing was, I hadn't had the dream since the Saturday before my parents died. Another realization hit me. I was supposed to have the dream tonight.

Embry came out. He was the only person I'd ever told about my dreams. "What the hell is wrong with you?" he asked worriedly, looking over me as if he thought I was hurt. I could feel the tears burning my eyes.

"It's him." I whispered. "Him."

"What do you mean, Ali?" he asked.

"It's him, Embry." I said. "The guy. Wolf boy?"

"What?" he asked, looking nervous and scared. "Who and what?"

"The guy from—"

"Your dream!" he exclaimed. "The wolf guy from your dream!"

"Yes, you idiot! What other wolf guy would there be?" I said, hitting the back of his head playfully, yet sincerely. Ouch. "It's him, it's him, it's him! The guy that was staring at me in the kitchen! I was a little disappointed that he didn't recognize me, but then, how could he? He didn't have the same dreams! Oh my god, what the hell am I supposed to do?" A few tears spilled over and I took a shaky breath.

"Talk to him." Embry said, rubbing my arm in a brotherly way. "It'll be okay. Just get to know him, even if it turns out that you know all about him. Just talk to him and fall in love with the actual person, rather than the dream dude."

"Okay." I nodded. He hugged me and I took a few more shaky breaths. "What's his name?"

"Huh?" he asked.

"The boy in the kitchen. What's his name?" I said, pulling away.

"Seth." He said.

That rung a bell.

"Seth….Clearwater!" I exclaimed, remembering the little boy in the store. He was the center of my dream, the boy I'd met when I was six year old. How had I forgotten his name? When Seth running out I realized I'd spoken very loudly, and he'd heard me.

"You called?" he grinned, and I grinned back. It was as good as in my dreams. I wanted so bad to throw myself at him like a little school, my arms around his neck, his hands on my waist, and kissing him. Just like in my dreams.

But I didn't. Instead, I just nodded and quietly walked over to him. I barely noticed Embry leaving to give us some time alone. When I reached Seth, I noticed his grin had faded. Instead, I saw something along the lines of utter devotion and love. He was gazing into my eyes, as I was his. I wanted him to know me, or at least remember me from the store. I tried to talk to him through our eyes, and I think he knew something was up. It was like he was looking into my soul.

His hand rested on my face. It was large, but soft, yet somewhat rough. I placed my smaller hand over his, and sighed.

"Why do you look so familiar?" he asked me. "I feel like I've seen you before…"

"The grocery store?" I asked. "When we were six? We spoke for about two seconds. I was sitting behind the counter, and you were with your mom."

He still looked as if he struggled.

"I was wearing my hair down. It was a lot darker and a lot curlier. I had on a pink sundress." I pressed. I could feel the tears in my eyes. He didn't remember me. "Think. I asked what your name was. And you told me Seth Clearwater. Then, you asked me my name. I told you what it was."

And his face lit up.

"Ali." He said excitedly. "Ali Call."

"Yes!" I said. I threw my arms around him, hugging him close. He responded by picking me up, and my legs automatically wrapped around my waist. "I knew it! I knew you could remember me!" He set me down.

"So, what made you remember me?" he asked, his hands in mine.

"My dreams." I said before I could stop myself. I felt my face go red, and I looked down at my feet. Shit! I wasn't supposed to say that!

"Your dreams?" he asked and I swear to god I saw a knowing look in his eye.

"Yes." I mumbled. "Except, in my dream, you're a wolf, but it's okay, because you're not a wolf."

Seth had frozen I front of me. Like, granite.

"Seth?" I asked. No response. His eyes were locked on mine, and he still hadn't moved. There was far away look in his eyes. "Seth, I'm really sorry. I shouldn't have said anything. You must think I'm crazy. Here, let's go inside, and we'll forget about this conversation." I started to turn away to pull him with me, but his hand stayed where it was, mine slipping out of it. I felt a sob catch in my throat. I'd been waiting a ten years for him, and now I was about him, because f something stupid I said. I told him I dreamed about him, which is creepy. And I told him that he was a wolf. He probably thought I was a freak. "Seth?" I whispered.

He staggered back, looking shaken. "I'm sorry I have to go." He said, before taking off into the woods. I wanted to follow him, but I stopped myself. It would only creep him out more, having a weird stalker running after you in the woods.

I sat in the garden and cried. Why did I have to be so stupid, and let the thing that I'd been obsessing over, and dreaming about for ten years. The one thing that I held onto because I was so sure it would happen. How could I let it slip away? Who knows. Maybe I was overreacting. I heard Tawny come outside, and she gasped, wrapping her arms around me.

"Where's Seth?" she asked. "Come on, Ali. Where's Seth?"

"He left." I choked out. "I told him something, and now he thinks im a freak, and he left. I w-w-want Embry."

"Okay." She said. "We'll get Embry. But, you gotta gome inside first, kay?"

I nodded and followed her. She had her arm under my elbow, and the other around my waist. I was such an idiot. I let him go.

In the distance, I heard a wolf howl.

And that night, I dreamt of Seth. Only this one was slightly different.

Seth

The second she said. "Dream." Something clicked. I wasn't really sure what exactly, but something clicked. I staggered back as a few visions of… I don't know what exactly….hit me. I vaguely saw the beach, and Ali. That was it. I could see my arms around her, kissing her sweetly, but that was it. And how could that be? The first time I saw her I was six, and I haven't seen her since.

Have I?

I phased once I hit the woods and ran. I just ran. I was beginning to understand what Jake was talking about when he meant that running out of frustration and confusion. It felt free and good.

I let myself lose, howling at the top of my lungs, trying to figure out what the hell this all meant. Why was I seeing little snippets of Ali and I, when I didn't even know her? This is the second time I've seen her.

And how did she know I was a wolf? She said in her dreams, but…Jesus this all made no freaking sense.

Seth, calm down! Jake's voice said in my head. He was quickly followed by Quil and Leah.

Seth, what's wrong, bro? Leah asked, sounding sincerely concerned. I showed them the scene of what happened in the garden, still totally confused. I stopped running and bent down on the ground, covering my snout and head eyes with my large paws. I felt like a dog. When I finished replaying the scene like movie in my head, the others were just as confused as me. I heard their minds churning, their thoughts all linked together. It was already a jumbled mess.

Go to sleep. Leah said suddenly. I could swear all of our thoughts went quiet.

What? I asked. How am I supposed tog to go sleep with all of this running through my head?

Well, Ali started talking bout stuff with dreams and junk, so maybe you need to go to sleep and dream. Leah explained further. I thought for a second. The logic made sense.

Well, naw, dipshit. I'm the smart one, remember? She laughed, but I wasn't. how was I going to go to sleep? Quil suggested cold medicine and Jake suggested Benadryl. I thought Benadryl was stronger, so when I got back to the house, it was dark. Wow. Had long had I been running for? I phased and slipped on my shorts, heading straight for the medicine cabinet in the bathroom. I took four, because of the werewolf gene. Four wouldn't be anywhere near an overdose in my body. After taking some, I took a hot and relaxing shower, then loaded up on some food. I was always tired after eating a lot.

I plopped down into bed, closing my eyes. Before I knew it, I was knocked out.

I was in the forest, on the ground. The scene felt so familiar as I followed a familiar tug that pulled me towards the sound of the ocean. When I got there, I saw her. Ali. She was sitting on the ground, looking at the ocean. As if she knew I was there, she turned around and grinned. Her smiled faded at first, because I was sure I looked crazy.

That's because I was remembering it. I was remembering it all. Her, the beach, the talks, he dreams. Why now and not earlier? No idea. What do I know?

That I remember.

So, my wonderful peeps, how's it going? I was finally able to update, as i have four stories, but, I love this one and I see it going places! Please review! Please?

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