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Chapter 14 – Werewolves and ...Werewolves?
?POV
I was annoyed that I had to go tonight. It was just another reminder I hadn't imprinted yet. Sam, Quil and Jared had. But I hadn't.
We had gone out tonight just for something new. We being the ones in the pack old enough to get in and Jared's girlfriend as well as Sam's fiancé. I had came along grudgingly, thinking that maybe I might just get lucky. But so far, I hadn't.
I sighed and looked at my mates, who were having a great time.
"What's wrong?" Quil asked me worriedly. I glanced down at him to answer when something caught my eye. I stared over his shoulder, entranced by the girl whose hazel eyes I found. She was short, with long black hair framing her face and coving the shoulders of the pink baby doll dress she was wearing.
"What's wrong?...Embry?" They were all concerned for me now.
All I could think of was her. I felt myself instantly falling for her, but somehow I managed to formulate an answer. It's a miracle I even managed to hear them.
"I-I just imprinted."
Sasha's POV
The man and I stared at each other for a long minute, before I willed myself to pick up the courage to walk towards him. He saw my intention immediately and met me in the middle. All his friends looked at me curiously.
"Do you want a drink?" he offered.
I smiled. "Why not?"
After buying me a drink, he led me to table. Through my blissful haze I noticed his strange smell. It was good, very attractive, but strange.
"I'm Sasha."
"Embry."
After the introduction, we instantly clicked. Soon we were conversing about nearly everything, though I didn't reveal what I was.
"Who're your friends?" I asked, gesturing to his very attentive friends.
"Do you want to meet them?"
I nodded and Embry brought me to meet them.
I was soon swamped by a strange smell that they all seemed to share. And it...clicked.
"You are shape shifters?" I blurted out without thinking and immediately covered my mouth.
They stared at me in shock.
"How do you know that?" The one that seemed the oldest asked.
I swallowed. "I've heard about you guys, I just didn't know that it was the Quileute tribe that shape shifted. I won't tell anyone."
"How could you tell?"
I bit my lip. "You're- you're scent," I whispered.
If they had been in shock before, they were beyond belief now.
One slowly leant across to me and sniffed carefully.
"You don't exactly smell normal either. What the hell are you?" he demanded.
I looked away. "You shape shift into wolves' right? Well I do to, only there is a certain time of the month I do it."
They gaped at me. "You're a werewolf? Like an actual silver bullets, full moon werewolf?"
I had to smile at that, albeit weakly. "No silver bullets. We are very rare. Me and my friend are pretty harmless, as we've control, while most of our kind are not so lucky."
"You smell a bit like vampires," said one, wrinkling his nose.
I scratched my head guiltily. "I think that's actually because my friend and I actually live with vampires. They're good ones though; they only drink animal blood."
Their faces clouded over. "Would they be the Cullen's?"
"Uhhhhh yeah?" not liking his tone.
"Are they here?"
I slowly nodded my head. I had a feeling this would end in tears.
Suddenly they all stood up.
"Show me where they are, "the leader growled.
"You are not to hurt th-"I began.
"There they are," and with they began over to them. I hurried behind them, fearful of what might happen.
As they got closer, I could make out Rosalie, Esme, Alice and Bella talking at a table, with Bella having her back to the oncoming pack. Slowly the vampires looked up to them. Seeing their attention wander, Bella turned around to see us.
The pack stood stock still, staring at the figure sitting before them.
In unison, they seemed to say the say word –
"Bella?!"
After Notes: Please don't hate me! I know many of you wanted Jacob to imprint on Sasha, but I'm saving him for someone else. Sorry!
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