Jacob and his dad, Billy, were sitting on the small, shabby couch watching TV.

Ding-dong! The doorbell chimed.

"Ill get it," Billy said, rolling himself over to the front door.

It was Seth, "Hey, Billy! Is Jacob home?"

Jake didn't feel like talking to anyone. He felt like crawling under his afghan, and staying there.

"Yeah, he's home. Come on in," he said, letting him in, Jake rolling his eyes. And his dad just had to let Seth in.

He walked into the family room, "Hey, Jake, what's up?"

He grabbed a hand full of barbeque chips sitting on the table near the couch, stuffing his face, "Nothing…why are you here, anyway?" he said with a mouthful of chips.

"Well….you haven't been in your wolf-form for weeks, you haven't been on duty in forever, and you haven't been answering our calls or anything for weeks. Sam came to your house about a month ago, but you weren't home, and me and Leah came down, and you weren't here that time either. Something is up for sure, dude."

"Maybe something is up," he admitted.

"Well," he said, sitting down on the couch next to him, "lay it on me, I can take it."

"I never said I was going to tell you."

"Why not?"

"Go home, Seth."

Seth sighed, dejected, "The least you can do is get your ass off my couch," Jake decided, seeing that Seth wouldn't be giving up anytime soon.

He got up, and sat down in a rocking chair, "Better?" he said, annoyed.

"Much better," he said, spreading his legs out a little more.

"C'mon! You gotta tell me. There are no secrets in the wolf pack, Jake. You know that."

"I don't have to tell you anything. I'm sick of this! Can't I have a secret, for once, that only I know? Why do you guys always have to know everything? It's times like these when I wish they skipped our generation."

"Ok, now I know something major is up."

"Fine!" he said, not standing it any longer, "God, Seth! You win! You really wanna know? I IMPRINTED ON A FRIGGIN' VAMPIRE!"

Seth looked very taken aback, not expecting this, "Woah! Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure!" he yelled back.

"Who is it?"

Ok, Seth already knew too much. He shoved a huge handful of chips into his big hands, "Seth. I'm not kidding anymore. Go. Home," and for once, Seth did as he was told.

--Yup, another chapter done! R&R!