Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I just got back from a 4 day fishing trip and right now, I am up at two in the morning typing this all out, because I love you all that much. So please review

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight. Sorry my disclaimers are so boring :\

Chapter 3

(Luna's POV)

"Luna! We're out of milk!" Chris yelled.

I was sitting on my bed death glaring my nearly empty closet. I really need to get a new wardrobe.

"Then go get some!" I yelled back, I had given him a 20 to buy pizzas yesterday.

I fell back onto my bed and sighed in aspiration. What was I going to do with myself for the next eight hours?

I tried not to think about tonight and headed downstairs. Chris was trying and failing miserably to nonchalantly swipe a few bucks from my purse that I had left on the table. Thankfully, my newest paycheck from babysitting was in my back pocket.

"Christopher McCarty!" I nearly screamed at him making him jump "Get your filthy hands out of my purse!"

"Oh...Hey umm Luna…Do you…um… have a couple bucks?" He asked trying to sound like I didn't just catch him red-handed.

"No I gave you my last twenty last night and even if I did have a couple bucks," I said snatching up my purse, "I wouldn't give them to you."

With that, I suck into the garage and headed to where my little Fiat Spider should be, but all I saw was a note on the floor. I picked it up and read:

Luna,

I'm going to see a movie with Beth in Wasilla.

Don't worry I'll be back before dusk.

Ashton

"Ashton!" I yelled to no one in particular as I headed back inside. Sometimes I really hate my brothers.

"You back al-," Chris started but stopped when he saw the look on my face.

Then Logan pulled up in his pick-up. "Logan's back and I'm telling you tried to steal from my purse." I said sticking my tongue out at him.

"Luna! I'm Home!" Logan said with a huge grin on his face.

"Hey dude you ok?" Chris asked grabbing his shoulders.

"I'm more then ok, I'm great." He said with a dazed look on his face that was all too familiar.

"Not you too" I said sitting down in the floor.

The boys who were used to my random sitting down sessions sat down also.

"What do you mean too?" Chris asked folding his arms.

"Well…um…"I trying to think of a way to explain it so he would understand and came up with nothing.

Logan suddenly stood up and exclaimed "Imprinting!"

"What?" I said standing up too.

"Do you remember when we were little and mom told us stories about how she and dad met?" Logan asked a little excited.

"Yeah she said they met in a bar or something," Chris said thoroughly unimpressed.

"You guys got it wrong mom needed some cash so she when in to a bar and bet that she could beat any guy in the room at arm-wrestle, at first some guys did it just for the heck of it. Of course with her being a shape-shifter she won every time." I told them sitting back down. "That was until Dad walked in…

He was just passing through when he caught Mom's scent. He hadn't smelt anything like it so he was surprised when it turned out to be a woman in a bar. At first, he thought they were having some kind of drinking contest and he was about to leave when looked back and got a good look at Mom. He said it was like love at first sight or something. He decided to play it cool and arm-wrestle her to see if she was human… boy was he in for a surprise. He walked over to Mom who had just planted a man on his back, and that was when Mom imprinted on Dad. She told us imprinting was what shape-shifters do to their…soul mate. It's like gravity shifts and the only thing that keeps you on the earth is your imprint.

So Dad wrestles Mom and it comes to a stalemate when they decide to play tonsil hockey instead."

"So what you're saying is that you guys have imprinted?" Chris asked with a sour look on his face.

Wait a second…imprinted… the beautiful wolf I saw last night...

"Holy Cheese-Nips he imprinted on me!" I didn't mean to say the last part aloud but it just slipped out.

"Ok slow down what is going on here?" a familiar voice said from the doorway.

"Tyson!" If my oldest brother wasn't a shape-shifter, he would have been crushed by the hug I gave him. "I thought you weren't going to be back till next week"

"I got off early," He explained with a dimply grin. "How's it been while I'm on top of the world?"

"It's been good; I have a job baby-sitting from 2 to 8 Tuesdays through Fridays. There hasn't been any trouble with Ashton or me for the past couple months, the new cages work well." I debriefed him on what has happened the past two months.

"That's nice to hear but what's with all this imprinting stuff?" He asked not forgetting our earlier conversation.

"Logan, Ashton and Luna imprinted." Chris blurted out.

"Already? You and Ashton are still in high school." Tyson said with a scowl.

"Mom said it could happen at any time." Logan interjected.

"Where's Ashton?" Tyson asked ignoring Logan's comment.

I being the only one who knew answered, "He went to a movie with his Girlfriend/Imprint."

"What's her name?" Tyson asked sitting down on the couch.

"Bethany Rosanne Vaughn." I said totally stocker like.

"Stocker much?" Chris snickered.

I stuck my tongue at him like the 5 year old I was.

"Who did you guys imprint on?" Tyson asked Logan and me.

"Seth Clearwater" I said the same time Logan said "Leah Clearwater"

"What! You imprinted on Seth's sister?" I asked creeped out.

"It's not my fault; she was in my Home Economics class." Logan said sheepish.

"Ok" I sighed, "What's done is done. I just wanted to tell you that I'll be at Ashleigh's tonight and I'm going out I'll be back for some stuff though." On that last note, I grabbed Chris's keys and walked out the door.

Before Chris could stop me, I hopped on his Harley and tore down the road.

I tried to think of places to get some clothing in Palmer with my new paycheck and came up with nothing. I guess I'll just have to go in to Anchorage… 5th avenue mall here I come.

One tank of gas, Six shopping bags, Two-hundred dollars and Five hours later…

"What the hell Luna!" Chris practically yelled in to the phone. "You take of on my bike for 5 hours and expect me to drop everything, drive in to Anchorage and pick you up because you and I quote, ran out of gas?"

The truth was that I didn't have room on the Harley for everything I brought and I was getting tired.

"Um… Yeah… If Ashton's back just take the Spider and we can swap when you get here. Oh and you might want to bring a tank of gas." I answered somewhat smug that I had used it all up in my spontaneous shopping spree.

"What are you doing in Anchorage anyway?" He asked as I heard him start the car.

"Went to the 5th avenue mall, bought some stuff, bumped into a couple people from school, nothing much." I told him nonchalantly as I tried to ignore the douche-bags calling for me across the street.

"Shopping huh?" He laughed, "Ok…Where are you anyway?"

"I'm across the street from several douche-bags and a couple bums," I said sarcastically.

"So you're in south Anchorage?" he asked jokingly.

"I'm over at the Diamond Center Mall and hurry otherwise tomorrows head line will read "Teenage girl slays five in their attempt to get some" I told him before hanging up.

I really did need him to hurry, I had to take a nap before I head over to pick up Seth and I couldn't sleep when there were random dudes staring at me.

After about half an hour, he finally pulled looking more then annoyed.

"So you gave me your last twenty huh?" he said eyeing the shopping bags.

"I gave you the last twenty I was going to give you and for your information, I got milk." I told him as I threw him his keys.

After I had loaded the evidence of my shopping spree and Chris filled up his bike, he asked with a dimpled grin "Wanna race home?"

Well I did want to get home in a hurry… "Sure" I said grinning back, "But if the coppers start tailing us…"

"I know, I know you'll tell Tyson it was my idea and that I pushed you into it… just like last time." He said remembering the last time we raced home.

"Hey if it wasn't for J we couldn't even have bicycles." I said thinking of the countless times Dad's old friend helped us out in that department.

The ride home was fast, we didn't encounter and cops but there were birds from many car windows.

I won of course witch Chris wasn't happy about and kept claiming that I cheated, how I could have cheated, I don't know.

I quickly put my new clothes away and set my alarm for nine. Then collapsed onto my bed thankful that I could escape the world for a couple hours.

Can anyone guess the huge twist that's coming your way? I've given you hints through out the past couple chapters… Anyone who can guess right will get… Taylor Lautner (If I can kidnap him from where ever he is). Put your guesses in your review and I'll like love you forever

-Hannahbal the Cannibal