A/N: I swear, I'm only getting chapters out this quick because my Beta needs something get her mind off of her current situation. I might have quite a few chapters up by the end of the month, and take a week break or something, ok?

I hope you like this chapter, Please Review, let me know what you guys are thinking, and i'm glad so many of you like it though!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything you recognize, though Cassady and Abby are mine. :)

Chapter Two- You're a what? I'm a what? Fuuuuccccckkkkkk!

Paul sat at the table, watching as the pack and the cousins joked around, his eyes narrowed on Abby as she smiled at him once more, before blushing and looking at Cassady who would smirk at her, then him, and mutter to her, causing Abby to smack her arm, and it to happen again. This happened repeatedly throughout dinner, only to end when Abby got up and started to take the empty plate in to the kitchen.

"Paul, are you finished?" Cassady asked, as Abby walked right past him without picking up his plate.

"Yeah, I'm done", He muttered as Cassady picked up his plate and walked in the Kitchen. Sounds of dishes being shifted, and water running alerted him that they were washing dishes, only when the sounds of curses, and angry words erupted did he start listening in again.

"Oh, come on, Abby, give it up! I don't care what you say! You like him!" A pot was thrown in to the dishwasher and a light growl was given back in response to the statement.

"I just met the dude! Seriously, you really need to stop reading all those romance novels!" He heard Abby snarl before the light chuckling of Cassady covered it.

"It's not the romance novels that have me hooked. It's the way he looks at you, and those sneaky little blushes you kept having during Dinner. You two were fucking hilarious all dinner!" Cassady snorted as a grunt noise was heard.

"Bitch, I fucking hate you!" Abby stated, as she stomped out the kitchen and back in to the dining room that they were sitting in.

"You love me, whore!" Cassady stated, smirk resting on her lips as she walked back in, promptly sitting on Seth's lap, and reaching for the cookie in the middle of the table.

"So, what are you guys keeping from us?" Cassady asked, smirking when everyone looked at her with an astonished look.

"We're crazy, not stupid, and we know when something is up. The fact that everyone tensed when Paul caught me was a huge clue off. There are new people, lots of them abnormally young for Sam and Emily to be hanging out with. Leah is not here, and even though, she and Emily are fighting, she'd still be reasonable and come see us. " Abby paused and looked at Cassady.

"Add in a little gut instinct, and lots of pauses and stuttering when we mentioned coming to live here from Sam on the phone, and we know something's up", Cassady stated, leaning on the table, and smirking at the shocked group in front of them.

"There's nothing that we're keeping from-"Cassady put her hand in front of Emily.

"Don't try to lie to me, because we both know you can't. You're as bad as Abby at lying. That's why in emergency situations Leah or I would talk, not you two." Emily's mouth snapped shut, and she glared at the woman in front of her. "So who wants to try to lie to me now?" The boys looked at her; their mouths glued shut, before turning to Sam.

"So Sam is the leader of this little secret", Abby stated as she looked pointedly at Sam as he tried to avoid her eyes.

"Wow, you guys are really bad at this keeping secrets thing", Cassady snorted, standing up off of Seth's lap. She leaned against the wall, crossing her arms, and staring at the group.

"Cassady, there are no secrets", Sam said, smiling at her with his most charming smile, causing Abby to smile.

"That don't work no more", Cassady stated, "Abby isn't immune, but I am. I've done too much shit not to be immune to that smile!" Sam smiled wider, standing up to give her a hug.

"Get off me, and tell me what the hell is going on!" Cassady growled as Abby began laughing at her misery.

"Why would I do that?" Sam asked, picking her up, and walking out the room. Everyone got up and followed Sam and Cassady as she beat on him, even though he walked out the door, and outside toward the beach.

Abby began to walk out the door, only to feel hands wrap around her upper arm. She turned to see Paul, and only Paul, behind her, causing her to frown before smiling at him.

"You need something?" Abby asked, stopping to really look at him. She felt her mouth water at the sight of his beautifully reddish skin tone, pouty lips, and gorgeous brown eyes. His hold on her arm was soft, almost a caress to her skin, and did not show the muscle that she knew lied beneath the loose t-shirt he wore.

"Yeah, I need to talk to you, without Cassady here", he grumbled, pulling her back in the house, and shutting and locking the door. Abby frowning pulled her arm away, and walking back toward the kitchen. She grabbed a cup, and was cutting on the faucet when he walked back in.

"You have to swear to me everything said in this room will not be repeated back to Cassady!" Abby nodded, her eyes getting wide.

"You've heard the quiletes legends. You're blood", Abby nodded, leaning on the counter, eyes narrowed on the panicky man in front of her.

"The legend about the spirit wolves, that one specifically", Paul started to say, before Abby put her hand up.

"Let me guess, you're a wolf spirit, and so is the rest of the boys, and that's the big secret." Abby watched as Paul put his head down. Abby sighed. "Cassady kept telling me that if I kept reading those Werewolves, Vampires, and Succubi romance novels, I'd get stuck in one. Ok, so I'm not going to tell Cassady that the boys have a habit of peeing on fire hydrants. Anything else?"

"You're a sarcastic chick", Paul stated, frowning at her casual stance, and relaxed attitude. She nodded slowly before smirking.

"Do I need to give you a doggy treat now? Your gonna have to wait until I go to the store boy. Who's a good boy? Who's a good boy?" Paul growled, before pushing her up against the counter.

"I haven't been a good boy...yet", He breathed into her ear, causing her to gasp. He pulled back, smiling at the ruffled woman before him.

"There is more though. There is this thing called Imprinting. It's where the wolf finds it's other half, and makes them their everything. Their world, the reason they live, the reason they breathe, everything." Abby frowned.

"That's totally not stalkerish at all", Abby said, before smiling. "AH, I get it now. You imprinted on me, and now you're stuck with me for the rest of your life." Paul nodded slowly, amazed at how well she was taking it. "I feel sorry for you though. You're stuck with me no matter what." Paul stared at her.

"You're taking this wolf stuff abnormally well", Paul stated, watching her very reaction.

"I'd rather joke and laugh at the fucked up stalkerish situation I just got myself into by coming home rather than freak out. Takes so much more energy to pretend I'm ok, than it is to actually be ok, so I laugh my stress out. But no, I'm not taking it well, and you're going to be the butt of a lot of jokes for the next couple of weeks." Abby smiled, before walking to the front door where the commotion seemed to stir. "I've always wanted a puppy like the one Emily had as a child and now I've got my very own." Paul's jaw dropped as she walked out the door and witnessed a soaking wet, shivering Cassady glaring at her.

Cassady's hands immediately went into fast movements that neither the pack, nor Emily could read.

You left me, did you find out what's going on? Abby nodded, before doing her own sets of sign language.

You were right, werewolves. I so totally thought it was a massive male orgy! Cassady smirked.

I told you so! Now, I wonder why they won't tell me. Abby nodded her head toward Paul.

Secret/ Soul mate crap. I'm not supposed to say, but he messed up in promising me. I'm not REPEATING what he said. Cassady snorted.

Think I can cause one of them to change? Abby Shrugged.

I think you could. Suicide again? Cassady nodded before she frowned.

"Why won't you tell me?" Cassady shouted, before running away. Curses were uttered as the pack began to follow her in human form. Cassady ran, towards the edge of the cliff that she knew would scare them the most. She stopped, setting her footing correctly, before turning and looking at the boys who "startled" her.

She fell back, but never fell over the cliff. Before anyone could say anything, two wolves had a grip on her shirt, and were pulling her back towards the ground.

"I KNEW IT!" She yelled, as Sam glared at her. "Werewolves huh? Why can't I get such a cool power?" She sat on the ground smirking at them.

"So I guess you officially have to tell me!" Sam threw his hands up in the air, walking away.

"Emily, I'm going to kill your fucking cousin!" Cassady laughed.

"You love me too much!"

A/N: I'll have the next chapter up in the next couple of days. Leave me R&R, and I'll give more chapters. :D