So, it's prologue time! Thanks again to everyone who put me on story alert and reviewed, it's much appreciated!

There's a bit of SPOV again and hopefully his mind is interesting.

BPOV

Jared woke me up the next morning informing me we had to go over to Sam's as he was busy that afternoon. I had a shower and breakfast and we set off on the bike that Jared and his friends had restored last summer. The trees blurred past and I hugged Jared tighter as the wind cooled me down. Washington really was beautiful. For once it wasn't raining - putting me in an automatically good mood. The clouds were wispy in the sky and as the bike started to slow down, we began to approach a picture perfect cottage down a long windy path.

Jared cut the motor and we got off. I received a wary look from Jared as I grabbed my things.

'Are you sure you want this?' He said apprehensively.

'Yes, I need to know.'

'Okay, Sam's not back yet but the boys are inside.'

We approached the house and walked inside without knocking. I was immediately engulfed in a huge hug from Seth.

'Hey there Bellsy, whatcha doing here?'

'Hey Seth, Jared promised to tell me whatever it is he's been hiding, but he said Sam had to be here.'

Immediately all the boys started looking uncomfortable and I heard bits of whispered conversations generally saying, 'How can Jared do this? Surely Sam won't allow it? Only imprints are allowed to know?' I wondered what an imprint was but brushed it from my mind making a mental note to ask about it later.

'Boys, cut it out, we'll talk about this later. Let's just put the movie on while we wait for Sam to get back.' came the authoritative voice of Jacob.

A grumbled, 'Fine.' came from the group.

I squashed myself in between Paul and Jacob on the sofa and immediately felt warm. The movie was a very obvious boy choice as there was lots of action, blood and gore. I cringed a few times and covered my face with my hands. Popcorn was being passed around but I didn't eat to ensure I wasn't sick all over the carpet. That would make a good first impression.

Finally after a good hour and a half of torture, the movie finished. I didn't move as I still felt nauseous. Seth came and sat down in the seat Paul had just vacated.

'You okay Bells, looking a bit green there.'

'Yeah. Not sure that that was the best choice of movie for me.'

'Oh, do you want some water?'

'Please, thanks.'

Seth got me my water and I started to feel a little better. The boys slowly began dissipating out of the house and I knew it was time. I was nervous but anxious to know 'the big secret'.

We heard Sam enter the house and Jared pulled me up from the sofa.

'Hey Jared, what was it you wanted to tell me about?' His big voice boomed as he walked into the living room.

Our eyes met and the whole world stopped. All I could see was him; his big brown eyes that were filled with so much emotion as he looked at me with wonder, love and adoration; his high cheekbones; his tanned skin; his huge, muscly body that I just wanted to throw myself at; and his perfect lips.

A chuckle brought us out of our funk, and we both turned towards the perpetrator. Jared had a smile on his lips as he said 'Sam this is my little sister Bella. Bella, this is my friend Sam.'

Sam. What a perfect name. It was like I was hearing it again for the first time.

'A pleasure to meet you Bella.'

He was smiling at me and I'm sure I was beaming right back at him. Then, my eyes drifted to a figure approaching us. She was smiling beautifully as she wrapped her arm around Sam's waist.

'Hi, I'm Emily, Sam's girlfriend.'

Sam's eyes crashed and he looked apologetic.

'I'm Bella, Jared's little sister.'

'You're all the boys have been talking about for the past few weeks, they're so excited you're here!' she gushed.

My brother, sensing my sadness, gave me an excuse to get out. 'Come on Bella, Dad'll be wondering where we are.'

I left with him, not looking back, trying to forget what just happened.

SPOV (starting at the beginning of the morning)

Emily and I left the house early, hoping to buy some new furniture for our little house. We headed to Target in Port Angeles and got a new sofa and a bookshelf – both of which were badly needed. We headed home. Emily's phone rang and she mouthed 'my sister'. I gave her a kiss on the cheek and went to phase to catch up with the Pack.

Hey Sam, Jared needs to see you, he's waiting at your house. Seth's voice appeared in my mind, he was thinking of anything but what he'd just said so it was obvious something was up.

Okay, thanks, you run ' till 5 and then go get Paul, he can do until 11 and then Jake can do the rest of the night.

Okay.

I phased back and headed inside leaving Emily to deal with her overprotective sister. Inside the house there was the smell of the pack and another smell, one that wasn't familiar but smelled so good.

'Hey Jared, what was it you wanted to tell me about?' I said as I walked into the lounge.

I looked up at the girl next to him and as our eyes met, all my ideas about imprinting crashed down. A million strings pulled me to her, their tautness pulling me to her, to gather up in my arms, to protect her, to have my way with her and to above all, make her happy. Her tanned skin accentuated her long brown curly hair and her deep brown pools for eyes.

A chuckle from Jared brought me out of my reverie and he introduced the goddess as Bella, his sister.

'A pleasure to meet you Bella.' What! Why did I say that? Who says that?

'Likewise.' She replied smiling widely. The expression fell from her face as a pair of arms wrapped around my waist.

Emily introduced herself and I could tell my expression was pained. I wanted nothing more than to comfort Bella but Emily was still there. She was gushing to Bella and Jared, sensing the awkwardness pulled Bella out of the house with the excuse of 'Dad needing them home.'

I tried to send Jared a message with my eyes to not let the pack know what just happened, but I don't know if it worked.

Whatever happened next in my life, I knew that Bella would part of it, whether I liked it or not.

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