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Annaliese

I can't remember what drew me here nor could I remember what I had been doing before I came here. In fact no one did. Their psychic didn't see me coming which seemed to trouble all of them even the leader. I could barely even remember my own name.

"Annaliese," Carlisle spoke softly trying to calm me; "do you remember why you came here?"

"No." I spoke this without an emotion to help them decipher my presence here. It seemed their recent visitors had been less than friendly to their human companion, Bella Swan. They all seemed annoyed with the fact that none of their abilities worked on me and I remained oblivious to their constant edginess. Despite all their worries, they all agreed to let me join their coven knowing I was no normal human, nor vampire.

"Bella?" I looked at the frightened expression on her face and frowned. Edward would be furious with me if he knew I had done something to frighten Bella. She shook her head and looked down as I followed her glance out of the window and my eyes widened in shock. A tall muscular boy with dark russet skin stood outside next to a motorcycle as if waiting for us to leave. My mind whirled with questions, the most prominent burst from my lips.

"Who is he?" I spoke with a slight hint of curiosity.

"Jacob Black." Bella said unhappily.

This Jacob Black did not earn Bella's affection that was for sure because as soon as we walked out of the classroom she marched over there and went to punch him in the jaw. I easily caught her hand and smiled. She lowered it fuming with anger as I turned my attention back to the dark Jacob Black. He looked at me and his eyes widened. I suppose it was my eyes. That is what surprised most people, well most vampires.

"Hello Jacob Black. If you wouldn't mind, I would greatly appreciate it if you could so kindly leave Bella alone." My voice also seemed to surprise him. Not unusual.

"I have to talk to her." His voice was rough and throaty as he tried to push past me. It was a futile attempt to say the least. He was so shocked by my pure strength he took a step back. Bella smirked from behind me and stuck her tongue just as I saw a silver Volvo race into the student parking lot. Bella's face seemed to light up when I pointed this out to her and she raced toward the figure stepping out as I stayed behind still holding Jacob Black back.

"Leech..." His voice said this with hatred and I smirked.

"Mongrel..." He seemed unsurprised as I said this and I assumed that was not the first time he had been called by that name. I heard Edward approach with Bella at his side and I released my hold on Jacob's shirt as he growled from deep within his throat. A crowd had started to gather and I sighed in exasperation. Small towns rarely saw any action. "Annaliese," Edward spoke my name carefully hiding his fury; "I'm taking Bella home. You can escort Jacob back to La Push can't you?"

"Sure!" I knew I had sounded a little too excited but Edward was too furious to be paying attention. I gently pushed Jacob back to his motorcycle and slid over the seat. "Come along!" I spoke excitedly. He seemed to notice. He smirked as he slid in front of me and took off sending pebbles from the ground up. I wrapped my arms around his waist careful not to break his back with my grip and he smiled at this. As he stopped, I heard him chuckle at my disheveled hair and I simply began to giggle. "I'm sorry we were never properly introduced. I'm Annaliese Cullen." Suddenly his laughter died away and I looked down as he began to quiver with rage. "Cullen? Your HIS sister?" He spoke harshly and I merely nodded my head clueless as to why there was such hostility. He grabbed my face roughly and held me there. "Then you are in violation of the treaty. I can kill you." His words cut through, well it hurt. I hadn't noticed my own shaking as he growled a deep throaty sound and I hardened my glare.

"Jacob Black," My words were calm though my mind was in turmoil; "I am not a normal vampire. As you saw by my eyes, I look human." He did not release his grip on me and I merely pried his fingers away from my jaw. He stared at me and growled again. This time it was more rough than it was throaty. I was beginning to wonder why I even cared about the sound of his growl. I pushed his hands back to his sides and smiled brightly. My next statement caught him off guard. "I am a werewolf.", I spoke brightly showing I meant to cheer up this dreary day. The rain had yet to let up and although no matter how much I wished it, it was very rarely sunny. He took a step back and stared at me incredulously. I could tell he wasn't expecting that statement. "You are a," He took a breath in the middle of his sentence trying to steady himself; "werewolf?" I simply nodded as I heard light footsteps approach us. If my hearing wasn't so finely attuned, I never would've heard the four others join us. The oldest of the four stepped forward toward me and Jacob. "Jacob, what is she doing here?" The man spoke with authority clearly apparent in his voice and I smirked as he scrutinized my face.

"She's with me, Sam."

"I can see that. Why?" The one named Sam no longer was patient with Jacob and glared at him. We all suddenly grew rigid as the wind blew an unwelcome scent through our nostrils. One of the other boys quivered worse than the others and I took off. I raced past Jacob, my own quivering becoming noticeable. He followed me with his eyes and he raced after me.

Jacob

She seemed so human yet she was so unnaturally pale and beautiful. Her scent did not burn my nose nor did her eyes look like those of her siblings or more violent counterparts. She was so captivating from the moment I set eyes on her. Maybe this was imprinting. Maybe a sudden obsession with someone was how it started. The rain didn't seem to lessen her beauty as she raced off into the forest when we caught the trail of that bloodsucker after Bella. Bella's image didn't seem near as beautiful as hers did. No where near as beautiful. Not even on the same continent of beautiful. I followed after her to the boundary but lost her scent soon after entering the forest. I heard a howl of rage and I stared shocked as I caught site of a ebony haired wolf standing in front of me. The dazzling blue eyes of the wolf instantly told me who it was. This was my new obsession, this was Annaliese Cullen. I heard her howl again and quivered as I transformed too following her deeper into the forest.

It was then I saw. The treaty was void when it came to her. She could go where we couldn't and where they couldn't. She was what the elders hadn't counted on. She was a rare species. A VERY rare species. A very rare beautiful, appealing, desirable, intelligent, bright species. I shook my head trying to concentrate on the task at hand. The vampire trying to kill Bella because of Edward Cullen. She had crossed the boundary on our side. Then she would flit to their side but Annaliese followed close behind her the entire time. She didn't have a boundary. She didn't have any limits. Her image filled my head again and I growled when I heard Embry laughing in my head. Soon to join his laughter was Jared and Quill. I tried to keep her off my mind as she followed Victoria on their side of the boundary line. I suddenly heard a yelp of pain and my head shot up from the trail. Someone was hurt and as bad as it may sound I hoped it was anyone but HER. It could be anyone else just I hope to god it's not her. Then I saw it. Blood. It was smeared across a tree and I instantly knew my prayer was unanswered. Unless vampires suddenly spilt blood, the blood was hers and she was injured with a vampire trying to kill her. I saw themand my fears increased. They didn't bite humans, but she wasn't human. When the large one collided with Victoria it sounded like two boulders crashing and I saw the small blond race toward Annaliese and she looked up to face me curiously. She easily picked up the limp body and carried it toward me. "Take care of her for us. Her blood is too tempting." Her soft voice was clearly distraught. The small one dropped her at my feet and she was no longer a wolf. She was back in her human form and I saw the wounds that bloodsucker had inflicted on her. If I hadn't been afraid to tear her fragile skin with my fangs I would've carried her in my mouth but because of her wounds, I merely lifted her on my back and took off back to the reservation. When I reached home, Billy was waiting for me and when he saw her on my back he wore a look of shock. He had not expected me to bring back a visitor. Especially one as injured as she was. He took care of her wounds and I paced in the small living room outside my room. I was worried. I was beyond myself in worry and guilt. If I hadn't stood there flabbergasted, she probably wouldn't have been alone and I could have saved her some of the pain. If I had been paying attention, she never would've caught me off guard when she transformed. She had told me what she was. Billy rolled out of the room and looked at me with concerned parental eyes. "She is one of them, you know don't you?" His voice was sympathetic yet harsh. My answer was ready and I spoke calmly to my probably infuriated father. "She is also one of us." Billy stared at me and saw the truth in my eyes and he groaned in frustration. "Can't you find a normal girl? First it was a girl who was in love with a vampire, now it's a girl who IS a vampire."

Annaliese

I could feel a soft material underneath my pained body and I whimper as I moved. I heard a yawn beside me and felt weight on the material close to where I was. I turned my head and opened my eyes to meet the chocolate eyes of Jacob Black. When he saw my eyes open he let out a sigh of relief. He smiled a crooked smile and I had to remember to breath when I saw it was directed at me. He put the back of his hand to my forehead and he frowned. He took his hand away and I whimpered again. My whole body was in pain. It clouded my vision and made it next to impossible to see his figure. The pain was almost unbearable and he watched me with frightened eyes as I whimpered loudly not caring who heard my agony. I suddenly began to toss and turn holding the spot where the pain was the strongest. My neck. The old scar burned with a new ferocity and I screamed as it sent a pulsating wave of excruciating pain through my body. He firmly held my shoulders down and was almost in tears as he watched me suffer. Why did he care? Why was I here? What had happened? Finally the pain subsided into a dull throbbing and I was breathing heavy trying to regain my lost breath. He released my shoulders and I wondered how I must look. How horrid was my appearance? He felt my forehead again and then swept his hand down my face moving the sweat drenched locks out of my eyes for either my benefit or his. I couldn't tell. He smiled slightly and I groaned. I tried to sit up and he eyed me worriedly.