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Just Kidding

JayPOV

Ha! Gotcha! Dad laughed. I was not amused.

Dad! I growled. You scared the living shit outta me! Never EVER do that again!

But the look on your faces! Dad collapsed on the ground, his huge body shaking.

Dad, stop. It wasn't funny. I howled.

It-it was! He managed to choke out.

I said. To stop. NOW! I snarled, pinning him to the ground. He immediately got back up and pushed my trashcan lid sized hand off his chest.

Don't use that tone of voice with me, son. I'm bigger and I'm stronger and you heal in ten seconds. I'll try not to resort to violence but it will be difficult to restrain myself with those options. He told me, the Alpha within him clear in his voice.

"Uh, guys? I'm gonna go back to class. Call me if you need me." And Brady left.

Ugh. I wasn't going to enjoy this Alpha thing. I would switch to Sam's pack ASAP.

And thank God for that. Dad snorted. Change back. I brought some clothes.

I don't know if I can…. I said uncertainly.

Try. He urged.

Suddenly, I felt myself being pulled together and shrinking. It wasn't nearly as hard as I thought it would be.

"That was amazing!" Dad's human voice spoke in shock.

I sighed. I was tired. Like abnormally tired. For some reason Dad was looking tired too.

"Dad, let's get home. I'm exhausted," I said slowly. Suddenly, I wasn't tired but Dad still looked drained. And getting worse.

"Dad, are you okay?" I called out, my voice stronger with the sudden energy.

"Naptime," he stated stupidly and lay down on the ground. This was not normal Dad behavior. Right?

"Dad! Snap out of it!" I screamed. With my new wolf senses I could hear everything in him slowing. His breathing, his heart, his pulse… all slowing, all leaving him.

"No! Dad! Don't go into the light!" I cried dramatically. He snored than everything stopped. What happened?

"Dad! Dad! DAD!" I screamed, the noise ripping through me. "No! No! Please, God, NO!" I didn't know how to do anything! No CPR, no mouth to mouth, not even the frickin Heimlich maneuver .

I looked down at my palms by chance and saw that they were glowing blue and shaking horribly. This was my gift, my special power? I could make people go to sleep and never wake up? I could kill my father?

I scooped him up and ran to the big, white house where Carlisle was.

"Carlisle!" I screamed and he was at my side instantly.

"Oh my God! What happened?" Carlisle gasped as he took Dad and put him on the table.

"Me! Me," I moaned. "My gift! I don't know what to do! I killed him! I killed him!" I sobbed, tears running down my face.

Carlisle was checking everything. But there was nothing. All that was left of my Dad was an empty shell. A handsome DEAD face.

"I love you all," I murmured as I ran out the door.

Sorry for the short chapter but I didn't want too much to happen at once. Review! PLEASE!