A/N: Alright guys this is the last chapter I'm going to add until i get my 20 reviews. I know I have lots of readers and its simple "quid pro quo" you scratch my back and I'll scratch yours. Anyway I hope you enjoy this chapter!

Disclaimer: Stephenie Meyer owns all original Twilight characters

Kim's POV

The rest of the weekend went by without me hearing from Jared. I tried to get rid of my disappointment but it was hard. On Sunday I decided to make dinner for my mom and when she got back we sat and talked and ate. Since she had to get up early she decided to go to bed and I was again left to my own devices. I went into my room and plopped on the bed feeling lonely. All of a sudden I heard a laugh and I gasped and quickly sat up to turn on the light. Jared was leaning against my window sill with only a pair of shorts and shoes on.

"What are you doing here," I asked frowning. I was mad at him for not contacting me all weekend. His face immediately looked contrite when he realized I was angry. He walked over and sat next to me on the bed. I tried not to look at him cuz I knew that once I did I would forget about my anger and I didn't want him to get off that easy.

"I'm sorry Kim I really am. There was just something really important that I had to do," he said putting his hand on my arm.

"And you couldn't call or anything? You just disappeared on me. I thought…" I swallowed as I felt the tears welling up.

"Kim?" Jared questioned softly and got on his knees in front of me. He was so tall that even on his knees I still had to look up at him. He grabbed my cheeks in both his hands and turned my face. I closed my eyes and didn't even realize I was crying until I felt him wipe away my tears. "I'm so sorry Kim. I wanted to call you I really did. There was just so much going on that I couldn't. You know I would never do anything to hurt you. I love you so much. Please look at me." I opened my eyes and saw how sad he looked, almost as if he was going to cry too.

"I thought that you just didn't want to talk to me anymore," I said dejectedly. He grabbed me close and held me stroking my hair.

"Don't ever think that. It's just…it's complicated," he said. I tried to push him away but it was like trying to move a brick wall.

"Why can't you tell me?" I asked frustrated after giving up on trying to move him.

"I just. I don't want you to feel differently about me after I tell you," he said. I stroked his warm back.

"You can trust me Jared. It can't be that bad," I said. He snorted. He stood up and pulled me with him. "Then there's something I have to show you."

"Where are we going?" I asked as he walked over to the window.

"Outside," he said. He climbed out the window and the reached to pull me outside with him. We walked a little ways from my house to the woods. He seemed really nervous and I worried about what he was going to show me. "Do you remember your favorite legend?" he asked suddenly turning around.

I nodded, "The one about the wolves?" I asked. He nodded and released a big breath.

"Well, it's true," he said. I raised an eyebrow.

"Huh?"

"Only the descendents of the original spirit warriors carry the gene and when there are…when there are vampires in the area we change into the wolves again. We're the protectors of the tribe. Sam Uley is our leader and chief for all intensive purposes," he said. I stared at him blankly for a minute before I busted out laughing.

"Are you serious?" I asked holding my stomach. "You're trying to tell me that you're a werewolf." He just looked at me and when he didn't join in I stopped and felt a chill go down my spine. I stepped back a little. "Jared?" I whispered.

"I have to show you something," he said then walked back a behind some trees. I heard rustling and a few minutes later saw a humongous animal that was as tall as a bear but looked like a wolf. It stepped from where Jared had just disappeared. It had short brown fur and was almost as tall as me. I was paralyzed with fear and it looked at me warily not moving. Instead it just lay down and whined a little bit. I looked at his eyes and realized with a start that they were Jared's eyes.

"Jared?" I asked. It nodded its head and I jumped back. I shook my head not ready to believe what I was seeing. "No…it…it can't be. You can't be. This isn't real," I said starting to panic. The wolf whined again as if it felt what I was feeling. I wanted to run. I wanted to run away as fast as I could and never look back. Part of me, the hysterical part, believed that if I ran the wolf would attack and kill me just as it did Jared. But the rational part of me said that I would have heard if a wolf attacked Jared.

I didn't know what to do so I just stood there and stared at it and it looked right back at me. When I realized Jared wasn't coming back I swallowed and reached my hand out. The wolf's ears perked up but otherwise it stayed still as if it was willing me to come over and touch it. To not be afraid. I took courage in that and slowly walked over. The whole time it kept its eyes on me and looked almost…lovingly? at me. I got close and reached my arm out in front of me. It slowly lifted its head until its snout was on my hand. I gasped and it licked my hand and continued to rub its head on me. "Is it really you Jared?" I asked. It nodded again. "Whoa." The wolf made a choking sound almost as if it was laughing. I pursed my lips and swatted its head. In return it licked my face. I shrieked and fell back, "Ugh Jared that was disgusting." He stopped and rubbed his face in my stomach. Somehow I felt that he was happy that I acknowledged him as Jared.

"Okay I think I've had enough excitement for one night. Do you think you could change back?" I asked. He stood up abruptly and trotted back over to the trees. A few seconds later Jared emerged pulling up his pants. He looked at me cautiously and I stood up wiping the slobber off my face and dusting my pants off. The look on his face made my heart ache so I smiled at him. He ran over and picked me up almost crushing me in his embrace.

"So you're okay with it? I mean you're not afraid?" he asked happiness radiating in his voice.

"Well I'm still a little freaked out. I think it may take some getting used to," I conceded. He kissed me and I moaned wrapping my arms snuggly around his neck.

"I love you," he said against my lips.

"I love you too."

See she didn't freak out to find out he was a werewolf, sweet ol' little Kim. Anywho remember I won't add anymore until I get my reviews and we're only 4 away so...come on readers! BTW if we happen to get to 20 and you're like oh ok I guess I don't have to add a review...pssshhhtt don't do that! Just think the more the merrier there is no limit only a minimum! Also as the story progresses I might give you little snippets from my upcoming stories or even tell you who they're about... : )

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