Disclaimer: Stephenie Meyer owns twilight, not me.
A/N: This chapter is short and I apologize for that but I just couldn't find a way to extend this. Anyway, you'll realize that this chapter is in the third person and it will be mostly confusing for you. Oh and I loved reading your replies and about that blonde…I'm not going to say if anyone got it right or not or who it is- you'll just have to find out ;D.
In a flash he turned off the 42 inch plasma TV and sat down stiffly on his favourite green couch. He then grumbled and picked up a book that was carelessly left on the floor.
"Do I have to everything around here," the blonde moaned as he returned the book to his bookshelf.
He made his way back to the couch and instead of sitting, he laid down. "Stupid sun," he muttered. "Always ruining the fun. Ooh, that rhymes." After a brief moment of time, he rolled his eyes at his silliness.
He suddenly shot back to sitting normally and waited. He didn't have to for long; a lanky brunette entered with his face devoid of any emotion and a thin and long rip in his white shirt.
"Hello Ty," the blonde greeted.
Ty nodded and cleared his throat. "I have urgent news: Cullen has found his singer."
The blonde's eyebrows shot up. He began thinking out loud, "It can't be Emmett, or Jasper…or Carlisle."
"It's Edward Cullen." Ty helped out.
His pale blue eyes hardened. "So the Leader of the House of Foame has his singer. Interesting." He sighed. "Do you ever think I'll find my singer, Ty?"
His right hand man answered without a doubt. "Of course, Sir."
The blonde groaned, "Stop calling me 'Sir'! I'm not like the other Leaders and we're not like the other Houses. We never will be and never want to be."
Ty's stiff posture and blank facial expressions didn't change. He had heard his Leader say this line more than he could count!
"If I may ask, what will you do with your Singer when you find her?" Ty queried, his curiosity getting the better out of him. "It's not like you could…"
"I know and am well aware of the oath I made and signed. You do know your Singer is your mate, right?"
Ty nodded in confirmation.
"I frequently get very lonely." Ty noticed a longing look in his Leader's eyes and sadly noted that it was similar to his. "You're all great but I want my significant other."
"Do you still watch Human TV?"
His Leader chuckled. "Oh yea. It's very interesting; the drama, the romance, the suspense. I find it very entertaining. You should try it; it might loosen you up."
Ty coughed.
"So what about the Singer? What's her name? Has she ever killed anyone? I want the details," the blonde ordered.
"We know nothing of her, not even her name," Ty responded. "Foame erased all traces which could have been lead back into her Human life."
"Was there a leak?" His Leader was not even remotely interested in the Singer but he had to know any valuable information that the House of Foame was sporting- it would help in the long run.
"Surprisingly no. Although the rest of the Vampire world is just dying to know."
"They must be, the bastards." It was then his Leader looked at Ty thoroughly and was immediately confused at the rip in his shirt. "What happened to your shirt?"
"Angel went ballistic half an hour ago," Ty replied.
"Hmmm. It must have been those Leos she's been eating non-stop for the past weeks. REN!"
A blonde woman entered, stood beside Ty and winked at him. Ty just rolled his eyes and took a step away from Ren and she just pouted.
"Ren, ban all the Leos and Bens from Angel and give her Delias and Percys for the time being. Hopefully it will calm her down."
Ty momentarily forgotten she replied, "Yes Sir."
The male blonde, now slightly furious, whizzed off the couch and slammed his fist onto the wall which was only a few feet away from Ty and Ren. The wall cracked under the pressure of his hand and his Halfbloods winced.
"How many times do I have to say not to call me Sir?! I'm the Leader of this House so I am only a step above you, not a trillion times like the other Leaders appear to be!"
Ren bowed her head in shame and apologized. Their Leader waved her off and reminded her of his orders concerning Angel.
"Now, Jerry has said something very disturbing to me." Ty cocked an eyebrow. "You see, Jerry has recently been feeding off Rachels and he mentioned the last time we spoke that you were still having nightmares."
After hearing that, Ty dropped to his knees and everything came crashing back to him.
"Come here, share your pain." Ty's head was instantly in his Leader's lap and he began sobbing. Memories flooded his confused mind and his pained heart.
"Forget it all," the blonde whispered soothingly. He began stroking his friend's hair.
"I can't! I fucking can't!" Ty sobbed louder.
"I'll help you, my friend. I'll help you forget the incident, and most importantly," his eyes turned cold and in a hiss he continued, "Jacob Black."
A/N: *gasps* What does it all mean? Can any of you guess what House this is? And I'm sorry for the late update- the contents of this chapter wasn't what I really was going to update with...Just so you know, I'm working on something kind of special for this story. It's a surprise and I haven't seen anyone on this site do it so hopefully it'll be fun.