A/N: Kinda smut in this chapter, so I guess a warning for underage… fondling? No dubcon though.

I crept through the door, it was around seven in the morning and the last thing I needed was a tired, pissed off Charlie. I quickly grabbed my binder and some cash for lunch. I couldn't seem to wipe the smile off my face, no matter how much I hated waking up in the morning. I kissed him.

Well, it was not the kind of kiss I had wanted, but it did elicit the reaction I had hoped for. Carlisle looked a froze, eyes wide. I really didn't think it was possible to catch a vampire of guard, but apparently I'd done it. I slept well that night.

I quickly jogged from my room only to run into a wall. A wall I called dad. Fuck me. "Morning, dad." I smiled.

"What was it you said last night, 'I'll be right home?'. Hmm?" I almost groaned. The last thing I needed was to force Charlie's hand.

"Sorry, she was with me." Renesmee interrupted. Charlie turned to her, face softening. "We got carried away catching up. Totally didn't notice the time, and Delilah knows how hard you work, and didn't want to wake you."

I smirked at her over my father's shoulder. "Yeah, dad, I'm sorry." He looked back to me and sighed. "Alright, I got it you're forgiven. Now get your butt to school." And I quickly followed her outside. "I guess I was wrong. You're not like your mother." She just laughed.

The weather was dark, heavy rain and wind, leaves and water beat up against the window loudly. It was great, just how I liked it. I had my face resting on my arm staring out the window. Thoughts on a certain vampire when a tap on my arm brought me back to reality. "Class is almost over." He smiled. "I wanted to ask you something," I smirked back. "What?"

"I need to get some 'drinks' for the party tomorrow, you wanna come."

"Me? What? No." I shook my head. "They wouldn't sell you alcohol if you got a minor with you. Hell you now you can't buy any, anyways."

Dez just laughed. "I have a fake I.D. And you seem like the type of girl to have one too."

I stared at him for a moment, "Who do you think I am? I have two." His smile widened, all pearly white teeth and classic jock-charm. "Alright, meet you in the parking lot after school."

Delilah giddly slid a bottle of vodka under her bed, excited about the party the following day, and about the fact she'd have a little something put away for when she needed it. She jumped a little when she heard a bang at her door. "Uh, yeah. Come in." She swiftly moved onto her bed, pretending to be on her labtop. Charlie smiled tightly when he saw her. "Your phone's been buzzin off an on for a while. Probably important," She took the device when he held it out to her. "Thanks." He was gone before she even looked up, with a chuckle she unlocked her phone. Three missed calls from Alice. She squinted, why would Alice be so persistent. She called her back. There was barely a moment before she head her pick up.

"Delilah?"

"Hey, yeah, you called?"

"I did, I was wondering if you wanted to come over tomorrow for a… girl's night." Delilah remained suspicious.

"Sorry, can't. Sunday maybe."

"Why, are you busy."

"Yeah, I have a lot of work to catch up on. You know." She lied.

"Well, if you change your mind, call. I'd love to spend some more time with you." Alice sounded unconvinced. But Delilah hung up regardless. Well that was fucking weird.

"She lied." Alice turned to a stressed looking Carlisle. "Lie? Why would she lie, to you especially." Alice just shook her head. "We need to stop her from going. I can't see her future past that party, and even the visions I have of that part are so broken. I can't barely understand them." Carlisle paced.

"Maybe the Quileute wolves are interfering with the visions."

"It's possible…"

"But that's not what you think it is."

"It was hard to see her before, all my visions of her have always been scrambled." Carlisle ran his hand over his face.

"All we can do is go to that party, and protect her."

Alice reluctantly nodded in agreement.

I took more time than usual to apply my makeup. Tonight I'd forget, about my mom, about Josh, about Bella. About everything, and everyone, and I'd go back to what I was good at. Partying. I adjusted my bra in my shirt, making sure it revealed as much as I wanted. I head the honk through my open window and barely tugged on my shoes before I got outside, I was so excited. Dez looked just about the same. Extremely happy to see me. His eyes focused on my chest. "Joshua?"

I laughed, "Yeah, my ex's name."

He smiled. "You haven't covered it up yet?"

"I will," I looked toward the window. "Eventually."

The house was large, on the outskirts of town. More than two dozen cars sat out front, there were some people sitting outside, but I assumed everyone was inside due to the shitty weather. "Ready to party?" I smiled at him. "Born ready, Desmond."

I looked over to Alice, she was staring blankly off out into the distance. "What do you see?" She shook her head. "Still nothing, Carlisle. I can't see her future anymore." I pressed a little harder on the gas pedal.

Delilah closed her eyes when the stepped into the party, speakers blaring electronic music, the amount of people in the building was overwhelming. "You want a drink?" Dez yelled, and she nodded. Once he'd left her side she pushed further into the party. Cringing at the feel of sweaty bodies against her. She hoped to find someone with something a little stronger than alcohol. She found herself in the kitchen, smirking she grabbed a beer sitting on the counter. "You don't know where that's been. What if someone spiked it?"

She turned to Embry, taking a long gulp of the drink. "That'd be tragic." He muttered, approaching her friend. "Why haven't you called?"

He shrugged, looking away. "One, you ran off with vampires-"

"Hey!" She snapped. "I don't have much of a choice now that my sister is one."

I looked apologetic. "I know, sorry. But Sam and the council have also been on us to find whatever's attacking people."

"You and every other supernatural creature in this fucking town. Why haven't you gotten it?"

He chuckled, "Well we catch its scent, a gross dirty smell. Follow it, and then it just stops. Whatever it is, it's smart."

"No it's not. It's just a dumb werewolf like you. Now c'mon, let's get plastered."

Carlisle could smell wolves. No just the quileute, no. He could smell a Child of the Moon. They smelt different in human form than they did in wolf form. But the scent was left from it being in it's shifted form recently. It was not reassuring.

"We will save her. She'll be okay." Alice smiled. He parked out front of the house, and moved to get out of the car. "Maybe I should go alone. It'd be kind of odd to have the town's doctor at a teen party." Carlisle nodded in agreement.

I pressed as close to Embry as I could, moving against him to the beat of the music. I hadn't drank enough to really enjoy the party but the pill he'd put on my tongue a while before was starting to catch up with me. He'd taken two of the same pill but I knew they'd barely affect him. My face was rested on his shoulder, Embry's hands on my hips helping me keep up with him when I felt someone press up behind me. Dez. "I leave to get you a drink and this is how I find you?"

Embry almost growled, but his mood completely shifted and he chuckled. "You wanna join us?" Dez pressed closer to me. "Oh, yeah. I think that can be arranged."

"Where." Embry pulled me over his shoulder. I chuckled, they hadn't even asked me.

"Upstairs, two doors to your left." Embry moved quickly, Dez following close behind. I closed my eyes, just forget.

Alice followed the scent of Delilah through the party. It was easy to track her, even though the large volume of people. The scent moved up the stairs, and led her to a door. She could hear the sounds of fabric rustling and she opened the door without warning.

"Hey, what the fuck." Embry growled. He stood from the bed, shirtless, pants undone, hair messy. The other male, holding Delilah in his lap, didn't look to be in any better of a position.

"She's high." Alice simply stated, moving to pull her from the boy's grasp.

"Not really-"

"Oh I'm sure the Chief of Police won't mind two boy's taking advantage of his daughter, high or not."

She helped Delilah redress, surprisingly she hadn't said a thing. The boy on the bed looked thoroughly pissed and Embry looked on the verge of shifting.

Alice led Delilah through the party without incident and into the back seat of the car. By the time She'd gotten into her own seat, Delilah was asleep. "Did anything happen to her?" Concern and desperation mixed in Carlisle's voice. "Almost, but she's alright. Let's get her home and we'll go from there."

"Did you smell it in there?" Alice shook her head. "Outside I did."

She shifted in her seat. "Do you maybe think…"

Carlisle looked over at her for a moment, urging her to continue.

"Do you think that maybe the werewolf is here for her? I mean these attacks started when she got here. And she said they happened too while she was in New York. I know it's quite the leap, but maybe, I don't know."

Carlisle sighed. "I can't say it's true, but the same thought has crossed my mind." He looked into the rearview mirror at his mate. "I just pray we can protect her from it, regardless of why it's here."

I jerked awake when a car door closed. Feeling much more sober, and once I'd realized what had happened embarrassment cut through any of my remaining buzz. Fucking Embry. The door opened and Carlisle, of fucking course, smiled at me. "You're awake. How do you feel?" I muttered an okay and got out of the car without his help. Brushing past him.

"I guess we're going to have that girl's night after all." I hissed sarcastically. I was angry, for no good reason. She'd saved me from something I'd probably regret, but I did regretful things all the time. It was second nature.

Inside, Alice gave me some makeup wipes to remove my smudged eyeliner and lipstick. Once I felt better, I walked through the house in search of Carlisle. I needed to know. What was his problem? I found him in his office, sitting at his desk, working away at some paperwork. Smacking his door open I sauntered in he looked up just in time to watch me close his door with a loud slam.

"Delilah-" He looked concerned. It pissed me off more.

"What do you want from me?"

His eyes widened, and I ignored the guilt starting to boil in my chest. "I don't understand-"

"Always showing up when I'm fucked up, always being there. You don't know me." I approached his desk knocking a chair out of the way so I could lean onto the papers he was working on."Yeah, sure. I guess I'm your daughter in law, but you have no obligation to me. If it were anyone else I'd accuse you of stalking me."

He closed his eyes and slowly stood, acting as if any sudden movements would scare me off. But the behaviour only fed my anger. Rounding the desk he said, "You mean a great deal to me, to see you hurt would be devastating-"

"Why?" I snapped, when he didn't respond I said it again. Lowly and slowly. "Why, Carlisle." He looked up and me and god I forgot how beautiful his eyes were, and the obscene pink of his lips- I pressed into him hard, my kiss was rough and he froze. But the moment he kissed me back, it felt right. Not like with Embry, that wrongness was gone. And I, finally, forgot. It was more mind numbing and warming than any alcohol, and the high he gave me was better than any drug I had tried.

He pressed me gently into the desk, cold body sending shivers through me. He was so gentle, his grasp was light, like he thought he could break me. Given he was a vampire, he could, easily. The thought sent a thrill through me, and heat between my thighs. I groaned and he moved his tongue into my mouth. Holy fuck. He tasted so sweet, intoxicating, the feeling was overwhelming and I groaned again.

I moved my hands to his shirt, desperate to undo the buttons to feel his skin on mine. But his hand caught mine. He parted to let me breathe and said, "Let me take care of you, princess." I melted into him as he lifted my shit slightly, his cool fingers running against the overheated skin of my back. I moaned and he covered my mouth with his gain. His thigh found it's way between mine, pressing into my sex though my jeans. I shuttered, I couldn't remember a time that I'd ever been this aroused. Especially from such gentle treatment.

His hands held my hips as he guided me into a rhythm of grinding on his thigh. With a clear mind, I would have been embarrassed, but I was too turned on to care about how ridiculous I looked. Carlisle groaned my name into my ear before he started to kiss and suck down my neck. His hands sliding to my bottom forcing me to keep up with him. His teeth met my neck, sliding across my skin, nipping at me almost too hard. It was then I realized. One wrong move, a slip, and his teeth could slice through me. He could kill me so easily, yet he just pressed me into the desk. My orgasm surprised me. So sudden and powerful that if I hadn't been practically in Carlisle's lap, I'd be face down on the floor.

He helped me ride it out, and when I finally cleared the haze he was watching me his eyes had changed, the colour now pure black. Still attempting to even my breathing, I reached for his pants. Attempting to undo them with shaking hands. The noise he made sent another shudder through me. "No, I can't-"

"Why not?" I could feel the bulge of his own arousal pressing against my leg.

"You're seventeen Delilah, sweetheart, I can't." He was panting. His whole body tense as he moved away from me. The loss of his body against mine was painful. "I… I'll get Alice to bring you some new clothing and you can get to bed, you need rest-"

"No. Drive me home." The anger returned with a vengeance and I stormed out of the mansion, hopping into his car, waiting for him to join me. The ride was silent and once we reached my home he froze, opening his mouth like he wanted to say something. "Goodnight, Carlisle." He looked reluctant to let me leave, but he couldn't stop me. I waited just inside the front door until he'd driven away. I sat on the steps, lighting a smoke and let the sobs, that so desperately wanted to escape, out.