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June (still known as June)

June's POV

I was running, but on all fours, my senses were sharper than ever and the sun was beating on my back. I looked down at my legs that were moving as fast as lightning. In their place were two blonde furry legs with paws on the ends.

I skidded to a stop, for a minute, realizing the fact I was a huge dog, until I heard a startled bark. Another wolf was running in my direction, his eyes told me to run, run for my life and don't stop until it's safe.

I started up again, and was going three times the speed I was before.

A white blur shot over me and stopped in front of me. It had a sickly sweet smell, and was impossibly beautiful.

A sharp growl escaped his lips. His eyes were beady and red, his facial features were rugged and handsome, that were added to with his pale blonde hair. He was dressed in torn, tattered jeans, and a ratty shirt, with stains of deep red fresh blood on it.

He lunged for me, but a furry wolf body jumped in front of me, knocking the vampire to his feet. When the two bodies collided it was like thunder the impact would have shattered fragile eardrums. The other wolf lay motionless at my felt, still alive and breathing, blood oozed from a cut on his neck.

I jolted up in bed, gasping.

I ran my fingers through my long blonde hair and got out of bed. It was 7:00 am; Alice would be here any minute.

Thinking of the pixie, there was a light tap on my door.

"Come in," I yawned, the little pixie bounded in with Rose following her. Her hair was perfectly spiked at her shoulders like usual, and Rose's blonde hair was wavy.

While they prepared me for school that morning I kept thinking about my dream, I couldn't remember last night, at all.

Totally blanking on that.

Yup.

That's like it, the dream was horrifying. The venomous tone the man had, ands the wolf startled shrieks. It was something I would work on blocking from my mind.

"Ok, you're done," Alice squealed, clapping. I wasn't as shocked this morning, because I knew to expect something completely and totally amazing, which it was. Rosalie put down the braid, and Alice handed me my clothes.

I changed into the short purple dress that had an elastic band at the waist and a low v-neck. I put the creamy white sweater on, and slipped my purple high-tops on. I looked pretty good; my hair was in two long pigtail French braids, I was so wrapped up in my thinking I didn't notice Rose's light feathery touch. I would have never agreed to braids, but it looked good on me.

Damn, my hair was long. I looked good though.

Ponder ponder pondering.

Lalalalala hey look we're at school.

Ewwwwwww class.

Ok.

I walked into the classroom and took my seat seconds before the late bell went off. It was long and boring, those first few periods.

Gym approached and I was scared to see Jesse.

Scared? ME! GAWRSH I'm changing. HA. Dear Jesus helps me.

We started playing dodge ball today, it has always been a personal favorite of mine. Jesse didn't look at me, he basically ignored me. I made it obvious that I didn't care, but one tiny little part of my brain wished he would look at me.

Coach blew his whistle and everyone ran, I got one ball but used it wisely, I aimed at one of their best throwers and it was a successful hit to his stomach. He sat on the bench and sulked. One of the other players on the guy's team thought I wasn't paying attention and threw a ball at me. He aimed at my ankles and I jumped as it rolled under my feet.

Another was launched and it was at my face, I caught it and threw it at another guy who was standing there looking for a ball he could pick up.

I looked back to se there were only three girls left besides me and five guys total left, including Jesse. A girl named Zoë tossed me a ball and a threw it at a kid named Matt. He stalked over to the bench clearly annoyed. Jesse and three other guys were left.

Jesse picked up the ball I had thrown at Matt and threw it at Zoë. She ducked and it flew over her head. She retrieved it and gave it to another girl named Kelsey, who had a great arm, she threw it and it hit Jesse square in the face.

I laughed very hard, as an unsuspecting ball was thrown in my direction I jumped to the side in time for it to fly past me missing by inches.

The fourth girl left was Jamie; she was staying in the back planning a strategy like she always does.

The kids on the sidelines where cheering for their teams, out of the corner of my eye I saw Jesse looking at me, I turned to look back at him and he motioned towards Jimmy who has getting ready to throw a ball at me. I winked and turned in time to catch it.

There were two boys left and four girls, Zoë and Kelsey were dodging balls left and right and Jamie was still strategizing. Jamie ran out to where I was and whispered in my ear, "I have a plan," She made it short and sweet and I was satisfied, it was brilliant.

I motioned fo Kelsey to pass me the three balls we had left on our team, carefully keeping an eye on the two boy on the other side.

I picked one of the balls up and rolled it over to their side. Chris picked it up and stupidly, as we planned, threw it at me. I caught that and he was out.

That left four on one, and he was going down.

Ryan, the last boy still in play, was the best thrower and dodger they had. He managed to get Zoë and Jamie out. The boys erupted in cheers, thinking they still had a shot.

He knocked Kelsey out easily. The girls gasped in synch as it was the two of us left in the court. It was a basic stare down, no one made a move. He warily picked up a ball not taking his eyes off me and launched it at lightning speed; I bent backwards in time for it to miss my stomach by centimeters.

He snorted; the boys were now celebrating, assuming they had this. He was out clear of dodge balls; they were all on the girls' side.

I picked one up and watched him stand there, ready for my throw. Someone on the boy's team hollered something and Ryan's head shot in that direction, I took it as a perfect opportunity, and decked him in the stomach.