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Chapter 6-Hold The Hell Up.

Chicken and Biscuits –Colt Ford(This song could go with the whole story, but it came on right as I wrote Chapter 6. It's a SIGN!)

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Boondocks –Little Big Town(Good song. I think you will find out about Bonnie Bodean's old house.)

We ended off at a cliffy.

Jacob's POV

"What?" I asked dumbfounded.

"What, what?" She asked me, not looking at me she was still starring down Sam.

"What did you say?" I knew what she said. I just didn't want it to be true.

She turned to look at me. Her eyes were smoldering, "I am a werewolf. I am a slave to the moon. I have no control when it happens. I am the only one in my family. I am the last of the generations. It only happens to girls from my dad's side of the family. It has been in our family for seven generations. It's a curse. It has nothing to do with magic from the Quileuet tribe. Not a thing. I had some shady family back in the past, and I'm paying for it. Is there anything else you guys would like to know?" She was pissed off. I could tell. Well I think that she was not really pissed more like a thing for self-defence.

Silence.

More silence.

Emily broke the sound barrier by starting to sob and ran over and threw her arms around Bonnie.

Bonnie was shocked. She didn't know how to take it.

Bonnie's POV

Whoa! What just happened. I am ranting one second and the next I am getting arms thrown around me by Emily. Then all the girls rush me. All except Leah. That kinda stung. I thought she and I would be better friends than anyone else. There is no room for pride at the moment.

All the men were growling at me.

"Stop it. I can't hurt them. Even if I could I wouldn't. Why should I?" I was sending daggers the way of all of them, "How 'bouts we calm down and we can discuss this rationally. I am not the only one with explaining to do. You realize I do know the secret, so please fill me in." I said in an even voice. Even though on the inside I was freaking out.

"What?" Seemed to echo from every man in that house.

"Good Lord! Do y'all know any other word besides 'what'?" I asked.

"Let's talk. Jacob, Emily come with me. Oh and you too Leah." The one who- screw that.

"What are y'alls names?" I asked frusterated.

"I'm Sam." Sam, I guess, said.

"I'm Paul." I knew who Paul was.

"I'm Jared." I have seen all these people before.

"I'm Brady." One of the boys from behind everyone, who I had not noticed until now.

"I'm Collin, nice to meet you." He said all gentleman like. How cute.

"We've already met." Embry said smiling, what looked like a trying to hard seductive smile that failed.

"As have we." Quil said. He was just smiling like a dork.

All of these boys looked almost exactly the same. Tan, tall and toned. Very toned, and very tall.

Some had boyish faces while others had more manly faces.

"Where's Seth?" Leah asked.

"He's running." Sam replied.

This was all so much to take in. Shape-shifters, beaches, hot guys, one very in particular hot guy who keeps starring at me.

Sam led us four out of the room into a kitchen, and past that to the outside. There was a small deck and table. Sam sat down and gestured for Emily to come to sit by him. How rude! He didn't pull the chair out for her. I mean I know this is up north in all, but come one.

I pulled out one of the other seats and sat down. Jacob hesitantly sat down beside me. Did I smell that bad?

"Details need to be discussed." Sam declared. Who died and made you King?

"Darn right." I said. I was starting to wonder why he had brought Emily out. She was human, wasn't she?

"We need to discuss you being a werewolf and what situation this puts us in." Sam said. Well, duh. I thought we were going to discuss the fact that butterflies used to be caterpillars.

"Yeah, what is the problem?" I noticed that Jacob was still starring at me. This is starting to creep me out.

"You said you had no control when you change. Does that mean you can kill people?" Sam was being upfront about everything. Emily likes that?

"You will have no worries about anything. Like I said I will not be of a concern to your people. I will leave the day before and come back the day after. I am my strongest in my human form on the day before. The day after I am my weakest." I told him.

"Where are you going?" Jacob had a frantic tone to his voice. I looked at him, while he turned away and his cheeks became a deep red.

"Out of state, so no worries for you guys. Is there anything else? I think I covered most everything when we talked back in the living room."

"Where out of state," Sam pressed.

"Home. Louisiana. One of the southern hiding places for my kind." I was looking at Emily who was watching Sam.

"You are still a threat to us." He declared.

"How?" I was loosing my cool.

"You could hurt someone at any point. Just a liability." He had it already set in his mind, that I was going to kill every person in my way.

"You are sadly mistaken. Since the fact that I am normal, the only time that I am not is those three days. And for the reason being I can't change when my emotions fluctuate like you. It's not a sense of control either. It's the impossibility of me changin' on any other day than the full moon. And your guys have twelve days till the day before. I will be here for twelve more days, and I will be back after the fourteenth." I was going to convince him I was not dangerous.

"What do you know about us?" Sam said with an uneasy tone. He knew that I was right and he was wrong.

"Not much. Don't change the subject. The fact is I am not dangerous." I let him know.

Silence. God what is with these people. When they are confused they become quiet instead of the southern way of just keep talking.

"No, your not." Sam finally said.

I'm not going to rejoice like I have just won a million dollars, because I right all along. Sam and I were getting of to a great start, don't ya' think?

"Well Sam, I don't know why you needed me out here, but let's leave them alone." Emily says pulling Sam up. WAIT! They are LEAVING? What? I don't know what to think right now! I am happy and nervous, and a whole bunch of other mixed emotions, but mad is the prime one at the moment.

Jacob got up along with them. I sunk deep into my chair. I guess he didn't like me like I liked him. This is why you don't let yourself like someone, because you will get hurt. I prefer to not get hurt. But that may just be me.

Jacob's POV

"I am not ready!" I whispered. I just found out that my imprint was a werewolf, that is not like us.

"You don't really have a choice now. She already knows that you are a werewolf, that takes a lot of the stress off. You don't have to even phase for her like the rest of us did. Just tell her. She may take it good or bad, but she won't be able to stay away too long. The imprints too strong." Sam said reassuringly. He wasn't fooling anyone. I knew that he was freaking out on the inside. Who the hell was I kidding I was freaking out on the inside.

Jacob! Pull yourself together kid. Tell her. Now. You may not get another chance for a while.

I slowly turned around barely missing hitting her head on. I don't know what she was doing. Maybe trying to escape. ESCAPE? Why did I say escape? It's not like I'm holding her hostage. She can leave if she wants. I am already getting confused and I'm not even talking to her. Just thinking about her.

Bonnie's POV

I know that they are whispering about me. If it was any one else I would be like 'fuck you' and walk off, but it's not just anyone. It's him. Him. The boy of my dreams. The one that makes my heart skip a beat right when I see him. That boy.

That boy is also standing over there talking to his Alpha. He is probably trying to get out of telling me some bad news that he already has a mate or some weird shit like that.

I decided that I wanted to be the one to hurt someone, before I got hurt. I've always been this way.

I got up out of my chair silently. I thought I could slip by him and make it to the door to go and talk to Emily. Maybe I would tell her that my mom called me and told me to come home.

I slowly started walking. Then Sam left. The rest was all a blurr.

I remember waking up and it could have only been a minute. Maybe less. I was lying flat on my butt, but the weird thing was that Jacob was gone.

"Where did he go?" I asked. I meant to think it, but sometimes, I'm tellin' ya, my mouth has a mind of it's own.

"I'm right here, babe." I heard Jacob's voice float from somewhere. I had no idea that it was coming from slightly above me. He was holding me.

HOLD THE HELL UP! Did he just call me babe? His mate will probably have a fit about it. Good lord. My first day and I'm already stepping into drama.

Jacob's POV

She was falling. The only thing that went through my head was catch her. I caught her right as she almost hit the ground. I sat her down on the ground while never letting go. I guess I didn't avoid hitting her.

She looked like she blacked out for a second. Then she looked around a little confused.

"Where did he go?" She asked.

Before thinking I responded, "I'm right here, babe." WHAT THE HELL? What I thinking? Babe? Did I just call her Babe? Really? She probably thinks that I am some stalker. I think I'm a stalker.

She looked at me with this look of pure horror. Ouch, that hurt. She pushed herself off of me and the ground.

"Won't your mate have a problem with you calling me, babe?" She asked me her voice sounding slightly saddened.

"My what?" I asked, I was completely confused.

"Your mate. You know the one that is like yours, and you are theirs? Duh." She looked at me like I was the hugest moron in the world. Mate? Where was she getting this mate stuff from?

Bonnie's POV

He is looking at me like I am a retard. Mate, who doesn't know what mate means? And I thought that I was stupid.

"What are you talking about?" He asked me, he was so cute when he was confused.

"Don't you have a mate? Isn't that how the wolf thing works?" I asked him, he was confusing me.

"Well… I… Your… nevermind." He cut himself off.

WHAT WAS HE ABOUT TO SAY? Was he about to say, 'You're my mate.' Oh my Lord. Maybe it's just wishful thinking.

"No, keep going." I demanded.

He smiled and looked at me with those deep brown eyes. The ones that make me forget about whatever I was doing. Wait, what was I doing?

"You're my mate." He said and smiled. He had the most darndest smile, in the world.

"I'm your mate?" I asked dumbfounded.

"Yeah, but it's hard to explain-" He stopped short, a deep red was coming to his cheeks. He looked into the woods and just starred. I didn't know what he was looking at I was mesmerized by his features. The sculpt of his jaw, the muscles that ran along his upper cheeks, they were flexing because he was grinding his teeth.

"Stop that." I scolded him.

His head snapped around and he looked at me, "What am I doing?" He asked.

"Your grinding your teeth." I told him, without ever looking away from his wonderful eyes.

He smiled that stupid smile again. Gosh darn him. He was gonna get me in some trouble. I think I need to go inside away from him, before I did something that would not be 'Southern Belle' like. Wink Wink.

"I think I need to go inside," I caught a glimpse of something in his face that looked like sadness, then it all disappeared. His face just like literally melted, it went from happy to nothing. He was either trying to be really cool and hide his emotions, or I don't know.

I stood up and stuck out my hand to help him up and he just looked at it like it was something foreign.

Jacob's POV

What is she doing? She just stuck her hand out at me. Does she want me to shake it? Does she not like me that much?

"Do you want help up?" She asked me.

Oh…"Yeah, thanks." I grabbed her hand and it felt like electricity was flowing down my hand into my spine and into my brain. She was just that exciting.

I couldn't tell if she felt it or not she turned away from me to use momentum to pull me up. I guess I could have helped her. More like I should have helped her helped me.

Bonnie's POV

I helped him up. GOOD LORD! What is he made up of? Bricks? Good gosh. I about broke my arm to help him up. I had to dig my feet in the ground and try and walk away.

After I helped him up, it crossed my mind that I could either A) let go of his hand and he may get the wrong impressing that I don't like him…But that would also be that right one, because I will not cheat. Not today and not ever. B) I could hold on to his hand and border line cheat… Goshhhh… Stupid, non-cheating, goodie-two-shoes conscience.

I quickly let go of his hand and walked the other way from him, towards the house. Tommorrow, I will have to have a talk with Brandt about this whole 'relationship thingy.'

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