Warning: This is about me and my friend Lauren if we were werewolves. We talked about this concept when she was over and I had to write about it! :)

(Quil POV)

Well, we got some new recruits. Teresa and Dakota. (A/N: I'm Dakota and Lauren is Teresa) They are Dynamites! My lord, Paul is even scared... PAUL! Its bad, but they are like AMAZING! I LOVE them! Me and Embry decided that Dakota is like me and Teresa is like Embry. Yep, oh, and we're dating. Yep, our little dynomites. We love them so. Wo, I sounded like Shakespear right there. In fact, we are going to see them right now.

"Bro, I can only imagine what is gunna happen today." Embry sighed.

I smiled. I could only imagine.

We came to the house, a HUGE yellow house. It so mexican style. It was... exotic. I liked it. As soon as we entered the yard, their voices rang in our ears.

"Teresa, get away!"

"You get away!"

And then a simoltaneous, "Whoa," and then, "OW!" I chuckled, what could it be now.

We walked around the basketball hoop- Dakota was really in to sport... mmmmhhmmmm- and crossed the yard. Both of our mouths dropped as we took in the sight. Our two little crazies jumping five feet in the air on a trampoline. Oh lord. I can see it now, broken legs, broken necks, busted lips- I'll kiss that and make it better- and cracked heads. Man! Of course they have to get that. They turned towards us. Their eyes popped open wide and they sprang towards us, only to be stopped by the net.

"Quil."

"Embry."

The words flew out of their mouths at the same time. Twins. I shook my head and smiled. Now we knew that we would never win if we asked them to be careful. They would break their leg just to be stubborn. So, we did what any man would do... we joined! I screamed the loudest i could, Embry did they same, and we burst toward the trampoline. I jumped on and tackled Dakota, Embry tackled Teresa. We landed in a laughing pile. I hugged her close before getting up and bouncing her like a pancake.

"Qui-i-il." she laughed with every bounce. I laughed before stopping so she could stand, before bouncing her again. She screamed and ran after me, jumping on my back and screaming,

"Piggyback Ride!"

She wrapped her legs around my middle and I held her ankles, before jumping. Embry copied my actions and soon, it was and all out Chicken Fight, more like war. It was a very fun day, especially Billy's face when we showed up with messed up hair and clothes. Jake just shook his head and said,

"It's probably not what you think dad, with these people, you never know what to expect."

I smiled and nodded.

Well, the best part was when the day ended. Me and Embry curled up around our girls, sleeping bags and Doritos all piled on the trampoline.