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It was typical that the next day Jacob would come over. Due to the fact that I had no idea that I would be having company I walked out of my room and went into the bathroom across the hallway. My hair was in a bun with stay hairs all around my head. Wearing Perry the Platypus slippers, very inappropriate bunny shorts and a tank top. Yawning, I enter the bathroom, wash my face, brush my teeth, and yawn furthermore. I walk out the bathroom, into the living room, with more yawning I got into the kitchen. Start up the coffee pot, turn around and whoop there's Jacob. By instincts I throw him into the refrigerator he just whispers "Oww."

My whole face turns red. "Omg! I'm so sorry!"

"It's fine."

"I-your head." I push closer to the counter. "I'm so sorry, just in the mornings I'm usually the only one up that's why I-." I look down at my self, and laugh. "That's why I didn't put any clothes on or make up on." I frown.

"No it's okay, I'll heal"

"Excuse me for a second." I just walk out, ignoring the rest of his response. When I leave my room I have longer shorts on, and a shirt that covers up my boobs.

I tell Jacob that I'm going to need more time. He just smiles and tells me that he'll be back in a hour. A hour was right up alley, I go back into the room on put a light amount of base on dark eyeliner, mascara, and reddish pink lip stain. I wore blue jeans short, converse, and a band tee. My hair which never really worked the way I wanted, I straightened it, which took the most of the time. Finally I heard the door open and I stepped out again.

"Pretty hair," He said, and said something else that made me blush. Jacob had never seen my mess straightened, and I hardly did it, usually I'd put mouse in it to curl it back up, or I'd just curl it myself, either way my hair was either curly or wavy, and sometimes it was a mixture. Once a month I'd probably straightened it.

"So, do you wanna go to my place?" He grins, "So we can have a 'teach Cass about engines cession'?

"And then what?"

He smiles, "What it is that you want to do?"

"Can we stop by the beach first?" He raises a eyebrow, but eventually shakes his head. So I head out with the beautiful boy to the beach. Seth had invited me a few times, Emily had offered a few times to but we'd never went. Honestly I just wanted to get out.

When and Jacob and I set out, I take my shoes off and leave them in Jake's car because I didn't want sand in my shoes. I let my hair down completely, and Jake smiles at me again. Honestly it still hadn't gotten tired of it.

"So, why did you wanna come here of all places?"

I half smile, "I was hoping that we could come here and you'd forget about the monster you saw this morning."

Jake chuckles. "And, because I really enjoy being outside."

"Does that have something to do with your. . . gifts?"

I shake my head, "God, no. I feel worse when I'm outside around a lot of people where everyone's feeling a different thing."

"And how do you feel better out here?"

"Well for starters, we're the only ones here. It's pretty early. Second, you know the wind, the sun, the air. It feels so good out here."

he smiles, look at me soft of fascinated.

"So, just curious, what are some things that you enjoy?"

"I like. . Yoga. It's like my favorite thing to do besides eating junk food."

He just smiles wanting me to continue. "Which I must say Emily sucks at having." I smile , "It usually disappears after a day or two."

"I'd blame Seth for the missing junk food, he's usually the one that always find it."

I laugh, "I like cars particular one from the 70's." I look up at him and he's actually listening, interested. "I guess I'm pretty boring, I'm usually to myself."

"Did you have many friends down there?"

"Canada." I look at my feet that buries in the sand as a walk, leaving prints of the bottom on my toes. "Yeah, used to before I cut them all off?"

"Because of what you could do?"

I just nod pulling the hair from my face. "I just felt like my issue's were way beyond theirs. The last thing I was worried about was what club I was going to next, or when was the next college party. . I ditched them all except one friend. A guy I was always close to. . ."

Jacob looks at me for a second, but doesn't question what kind of guy friend he was.

"We were best friends." I say, but I know that's not the complete truth, I mean yes we were best friends at first. "Then well, you know."

"Boyfriend?"

I just nod, it's better if I don't go into detail with it because I want to keep the image of my past that Jacob decide that he didn't want to know about clean. I have to get off the conversation before it goes downhill.

"Did he know about you're gifts?"

"Yeah, he knew about the feelings, but I don't think he really took it that serious because it couldn't be proven you know? You're really the only guy I've ever told about my gifts, the only one I've ever felt comfortable telling." This makes him smile, and I move a little closer to him as we get closer to the water, where the waves barely reach my feet. I stand with my back towards the water, and I playfully grab the bottom of Jake's shirt and began pulling him in. I knew from the beginning that he wasn't interested in getting in when I'd mention the beach, but I had to clear the mood. "Don't smile so hard, my imprint." I say, taking steps back letting the water hit my calves. But it only makes him smile harder, pulling a little more. I realize that Jacob is a lot stronger than me and is probably allowing me to pull him.

"I'd rather not go so deep into the water.." I only smile, taking his hand into mine pulling him further. By now the water is at my inner thigh and a bit over his knees.

"Just a little further." He just comes along, as we push past the waves that are pulling me and pushing my each way. I never stop holding onto Jake's hand. "Don't laugh at me if I fall." And then at that exact moment. I step on a piece of coral at the bottom of my foot, and I burst into laughter there because this is one of my main tickle spots. I slip, pulling Jacob down with me and we're both laughing hysterically.

We're soaked together. "I tripped." He grabs my waist before I slip further into the water, gripping my thighs and lifts me. "Why don't we get to shore?" I'm very close to him, with him holding me and all, and I don't say anything but I'm positive we shouldn't be that close. I push him, slipping out of his arms.

"You really don't want to be in the water, do you? What are you a werewolf and a mermaid? Is that you're secret?

He's grinning at me, giving me his lovely white teeth. "Funny, very funny. But no, I was not fortunate enough to become a mermaid."

"Oh Jake! My hair!" I yell, pushing him. "I forgot."

"You look beautiful still." But he doesn't know that my wet hair that keeps falling in my face will began to curl up any moment now. My hair is wet and swaying to my back , my band tee is soaked, and I'm walking in front of Jacob. I remove my shirt to show my tanktop which is under. I can feel his eyes on me as my stomach is exposed from taking my shirt off, I pull the tank top down. I can't lie, I sort of like the attention that I'm getting from him. The way his eyes watch the way I walk from behind. I know I have a pretty nice ass, and the shorts I'm wearing doesn't really stop it from looking so swell. I can't help it. I turn to face Jacob catching his eyes on me, on my ass. He just looks me in my eyes smiling.

"I guess, I can shower at your place."

He nods catching up at me, "Yeah, that's fine."

Me and Jake laugh about our morning, on our way to his home.

"We have to do this more often."

He looked over at me. "I can come visit you in the mornings, if you'd like."

I really would, I think on the inside, but I just simply nod.

"But the beach thing. . I don't know about it."

"Why?"

"Because Cass , you can't swim." I smile, how'd he know? Was it obvious?

"I've never told anyone I can't swim."

"I just figured since you nearly yanked me into the water, and then held onto me until I reached the shore."

"You're so observant."

"I guess you could say that, I think it might just be because you're my imprint."

"And you're mine." He gives me a side glance, smiling so hard it's ridiculous. Jacob helps me out of the truck, grabbing my wet tee from my hands and leads me inside. He asks me to stay in the living room because his room wasn't clean. I stood there, cold shivering. He comes back in with a pair of shorts that belonged to Nessie, and a shirt that used to belong to him before he'd changed it fit me . . . well enough.

I was glad to feel the hot water against me in his shower, which got really hot, and I loved it. The steam pressed against my chest and I just close my eyes, realizing that this is the first time I've really been out and about. I get out the shower, and dried my hair with the towel Jacob had offered me, I try to keep it from poofing up. As I dress, and leave the bathroom, I find that the house is empty. He must be in his garage, so I go and find him there. He's in there looking over the hood of my Lexus. Oh Gosh, I'd missed my baby.

"Nice in there isn't it?" I ask, looking into my engine.

"Yes, it's pretty nice Cass, it look really good under here."

"My dad helped me build it before he left."

"Sweet. Where'd he get all the parts from?"

"Believe or not, but Canada has the best junk yards ever. Mostly everything there is new. It was easy for us to find the parts." I move a little closer to him, "Everything we found at the Junkyard close to the border." He looks up at me with his big brown eyes, he's so handsome.

"There's no way you could have gotten all this from a junkyard. It looks brand new."

"Works like it to?"

"Have you heard it?" I smile, finally I get to brag about something. He hands me the keys and I start it up, me and Jacob both enjoy talking about it, and he even shows off his chair, his engine which is way better than mine. It was dark outside, by the time we'd left his garage.

"Let me get you home." Opening the door for me to get into his car.

"You're right. Emily's probably missing me, she's been home for a few hours or so."

"Oh yeah, I forgot you're clothes. Do you want to come inside and change orr?"

"Yeah that's probably a good idea." The last thing I needed was Emily on my back about "Getting Frisky" With Jacob. I couldn't stand to have another talk about the boys being like 'rabits' ; I laugh to myself quietly in the bathroom as I change.

I go back to the car where I meet Jake.

"I had a really good time." I say as he begans driving. "I'd love to come over and help you with yours if you wanted."

"I'd love that."

We arrive back at Sam's, and Jacob being the sweet thing he was helped me out of the car. We stand in front of the door when Jacob takes me into his arms, pulling my close. "Thank you for spending the day with me, Cassie. It really means a lot." He places a soft, but also friend enough kiss on my forehead and lets me go.

"I'll see you in the morning?"

"The morning, yes." I walk in the house with a huge grin on my face.

It's cold. Why in the hell is it so cold? I'm shivering, bones are trembling. I look down at my body, I'm barely wearing anything, a small pair of underwear, a very thin tank top. My nose and my lips are red, frozen from the cold. I walk, legs shaking. My prints are left in the snow. I need to find something, somewhere. I feel breathe against my back, it's so loud, so hard. The ground vibrated beneath me. I tear falls, I'm so scared, so afraid. All I can do is run. I want to look back and see what I'm running from but I can't. To afraid. I'm beginning to lose my breathe, wheezing. I keep squeezing my eyes shut, pushing to teleport. It's not working, it won't work.

My knees are weak.

I can't stop.

"So close! Just move faster! Get her! Just tear her apart and it will all be over."

Oh please, stop chasing me. I'm crying now, I'm out of breathe, my lungs feel like they will collapse.

Finally I see something, a barn. I can't stop now, I have to keep going. When I there, I stop. I'm not being chased anymore, I'm safe, well at least I think.

"Cass! You have to get out of here!" It's Jake. It had been Jake who was chasing, in wolf form.

"I don't know where to go. . . "

"Look me in my eyes." He takes my face into his hands, very roughly. "You have to tell me right now how I feel about me."

"I love you, Jake. You know that."

He smiles, a huge smile. "You have to go, just run. She's coming."

"Don't listen to her."

"I have to, I always have to."

"Jacob! Now!" It's her, tall, beautiful, pale. I'm shaking again.

I began running, faster than I ever have. He's a wolf again, I know it. He has already caught up to me, faster. Pushes me on the grow, God the wolf was so big. He's over me in just a second, growling and barking.

"Please Jake." I cry, "Please stop! Please stop!"

I am in my bed again. Slowly as I open my eyes, I see Jacob's face over me.

"Cass, are you alright? Cassie!"

"Oh my god, Jacob."

He pulls me into his arms, just holds me there. I let it all out, the tears. It takes me a while to realize that I'm back to reality.

"It was only a dream. Just a dream, Cassandra." I nod, but only pull him tighter. "You too, huh?" He asks, arms still tightly around me as my sobbing slows down. I only nod into his shoulder. It was so real.

"I dreamt of you. Maybe not the kind of dream you had but. . ." He pushes a little to look at me. "See you're okay. It's just a stupid imprint thing, I'm so sorry."

"It was so real." I say, "Jake you have to promise me something." I look at him, finally my breathing is calm. "You better never try to eat me as a wolf." I let out a laugh, finally back to my realm. He laughs with me when he realizes that I'm finally okay.

"I promise to never try to eat you as a wolf."

"Good morning," I say, covering my mouth, after I realize I have morning breath. I pat down my hair, that is poofy, and just from touching it I can tell it's all over the place.

He laughs noticing my bedhead as well.

"Emily said it was okay, if I came in and woke you. I saw you were sleeping, well panicking, calling my name. I had to wake you."

"Oh how wonderful that sounds." We burst into laughter.

"Well, I'll be out and ready in a few minutes. I would get up now, but I'm not wearing any pants." He laughs, getting up from the bed, taking one more glance at me before he walks out.

I get up from the bed, and pick up the pair of pink pajama pants I'd kicked off in the middle of the night. I slip my hair between the band on my wrist into a ponytail. I slide into the bathroom, I overhear Emily telling Jake about her dreams when her and Sam had just imprinted. I brush my teeth, slip just a tiny amount of base, and mascara. And walk out of the bathroom. They are at the table.

"Sam's dreams of course were a lot better than mine." She gives his a glance, as I sit at the table. "His always about us together, you know." Oh I know, "And mine always had me waking up terrified and afraid.

I look over at Jacob giving him a glare. "You lucky ass! You get to dream about sex, and I get to dream about being murdered by you in wolf form." He grins, but I can tell his a little nervous to admit it, and maybe I shouldn't be so blunt about it but we're all adults here. And Emily is hardly bothered she just continues mixing up a batter of pancakes.

I move on seat closer to him. "Tell me about your dream, Jake." I say, but really I'm chanting and I don't even notice that I'm doing.

"Right now?"

I shake my head up and down interested, when he says right now he's really asking me whether or not he wants me to tell him in front of Emily.

"Excuse me, Em." I say, as I pull Jacob toward towards my room, into the hallway. "Better?"

He's nervous, I can tell easily when I look into him. "You don't have to go into detail. I just want to know what I'm missing."

He just hugs me, wrapping one arm around my waist, and the other catches my hair, in which his moves it away from my ear. Wew, I bite into my lip. I kind of liked it when he was aggressive. I know that he hadn't done this exactly to show aggressiveness, he's hugging me because he doesn't want to face me while he's saying this.

"Me and you. In my garage." His voice is really unsteady, a very nervous. "Roof of you're car." He laughs a little, and I do too. "We kiss, and touch, and you know. . ."

"We have sex?"

He shakes his head, "No."

Then I imagine all the things that it's possible that we could have done, and yes I could imagine all those things with Jacob, but when it came to bringing them all to the light I realize that maybe I shouldn't push him into telling me. How lucky does he get to be? First he gets to imprint on a such a sexy young thang as myself, and now he get to dream about us doing whatever on top of the roof of my baby.

"Grinding." He whispers finally, and I'd gotten so lost in my thought that I'd forgotten. I pull away from him to look him in the eyes, and for the first time I feel a connect with him on a whole different level, and the tint in his eyes tell the whole story. My imagination went to work, and the longer I think of it the more jealous I get.

"Maybe we should trade dreams? I definitely wouldn't mind having your dreams not one bit." We laugh and brighten up the mood.

"Don't be so nervous, Jake. It's you're nature."

"I know, I just- I just don't want you to think that I think of you that way."

"I think of you that way sometimes." I admit, but it's not completely true. I haven't thought of him that way, well I'd been fascinated by his body, but that was as far as my mind had went. I knew Jacob was a guy, and he did have the imprint thing I knew that I shouldn't judge him because of the way he thought of me because it was his male nature to. "I'm not mad, Jacob." He looks relieved, but glares into my eyes so deeply. "I'm kind of jealous." There's his smile, lighting up the mood for sure. "I mean if we're going to be imprinted and all then we should at least be able to be open with each other."

"Well than I should admit that I wouldn't trade our dreams for anything, I think I may like them to much."

I grin, "Don't push it!" I give him a playful push, turning and heading back to the kitchen. Emily is sitting at the table, peeling potato's.

"The pancakes are done." She says, pointing to the stack of pancakes that lay in a skillet looking so beautiful and sweet, well until Jacob picks one up with his bare hands and take it into his mouth.

"Em. Good." He says and his mouth is full of pancake.

I sit next to Emily who just watches, laughing.

"Oh Jacob." She says, "What am I going to do with you?"

I just glare at her wondering the same thing.

A/N So I'm sure you guys realized that there wasn't any of the scenes I'd promise, but I decided that I should save it for the next chapter because I didn't want it all to be happening too soon, you know? But I can promise that the next chapter will be worth while :) Maybe a little lemony but you'll just have to see! Bye, Leave Reviews!