A/N: So…yeah…I FINALLY got this posted! Yes! Sorry for the late updates on stuff anyone who even reads any of my stories! School is a nightmare. Thank the gods/goddesses/any other deities for the weekend! Yes! I made my schools soccer team! Woohoo! So yeah, basically not a lot of time to write. Sorry guys! My teachers are into giving us a test a week (every teacher), and at the least an hour of homework a night. With that, and soccer tryouts, and kung fu, and trimester reports going out…I'm probably going to have to be more focused on my math homework then writing. Sorry! So, onto the chapter! FYI: Kyara is supposed to be pronounced "Kira" yeah, it's a weird spelling, I know. G'night.

Why? Chapter 4: Twins

Embry POV

I sighed, watching the people hurry past, pushing shopping carts full of…stuff. Stuff, stuff stuff. That's all I saw nowadays. It wasn't even like there was any meaning left in the world.

People just didn't seem happy. No. I wasn't happy. I would help an old lady after she fell down. I'd pick up her bags and help her up. For some reason, I didn't feel good about myself after that. Something was missing from my life.

Being me, I knew what it was. Not having one, it sucked. My only consolation; I wasn't the only one.

Both Seth and Leah had not imprinted yet. And we knew that we all probably would never. It's a wonder I didn't kill myself. There's nothing really to care about in my life. I just couldn't, no wouldn't be able to do that to myself. It's against my natural instinct to survive.

As I had this deep philosophical discussion with myself, a guy who looked about thirteen walked up to me, holding one of those NetBook things.

"Dude, you know where I can get a new laptop?" he tried to hand me a fifty dollar bill as I was stacking boxes of chips.

"Nope," I said, pushing the money back at him.

"Come on,"

"No,"

"Please,"

"No way,"

"Come on,"

"Nope,"

By then, we had reached the technology section. I moved boxes of iPod nanos from my cart to the stacks in front of me.

"Look—"

"Security." I said into my walky talky, "Isle 9."

I had the sweet satisfaction of watching the most annoying kid in the world being dragged away holding a broken laptop.

"Hey," I turned, mentally slapping myself for not smelling them already.

Two girls stood in front of me. Both had long, black hair, the color of a raven's feather, that fell straight down their backs before curling at the ends. Both had startling white skin and both, looked beautiful. Oh, and that's right, both were wearing sunglasses. In winter. At night.

"Can I assist you with anything?" I asked. I hated the stupid line I was supposed to ask each customer.

"Yeah, you could move out of the way," snapped the one on the right. I moved, wary of the two vampires.

"Sorry," said the one on the left, as the girl I assumed to be her sister grabbed an iPod from the stacks behind me, "Kyr is a bit temperamental."

'Kyr' glared at the girl, "That's supposed to mean something from the girl who attacked me because I got mud on her sports gear?"

"Hello! It was expensive and white!" she cried.

"Whatever," said her sister, "Just can I borrow your credit card?"

She handed over a green and silver MasterCard, and in turn, Kyr handed it to me.

Kristyn Glade the card read.

"Uh, Kristyn Glade, I can't sell this to you," I said, gesturing to the cash registers.

"Oh!" Kristyn said, dragging her sister towards the registers. I followed them, knowing that today was our least busy day of the week, and I was probably one of the only people here.

"Hi," I said, opening one of the spots, "Can I help you purchase an item?"

Kristyn laughed, "Give him the card, Kyara"

"So, your name's Kyara?" I asked; she rolled her eyes.

"Just swipe the card, moron,"

"What a nice way to be to someone, I really feel like we could be the best of friends." I replied using my touch of sarcasm.

I bagged they're purchase, the grabbed both of they're arms, and started dragging them towards the doors.

"Here, I'll take you home," I said. Hoping to sound cheerful and charming, "You guys shouldn't go home by yourself at this time," It was ten o'clock, but whatever, I needed to get them to the Cullens' house.

"What the hell?" asked Kyara.

"Just come with me, I need to talk to you two,"

I glanced back as the two shared a look. They both sighed and went along with me.

We reached my car, I got in the drivers seat, and they got in the back. The car was silent for a few minutes as I drove out of the parking lot. Finally, Kyara spoke.

"So, you know what we are. What are you?" she looked at me, awaiting my reply.

At the moment, I was to bored to try to play my games with the twins, so I just gave them the straight answer, "Werewolf."

A sharp gasp came from the back. I turned to see a frantic looking Kristyn trying to hold back Kyara. Her dark sunglasses had slipped from her face, and her ruby red eyes were lit with a strange fire.

"Did she forget to take her meds today?" I asked, turning back to the road. Behind me, I heard a distinct growl. Probably from Kyara.

"Uh…I don't think she wants me to talk about it. We—she had a bad experience with a werewolf when we were in New York." Replied Kristyn.

I glanced back to see Kristyn almost strangling her twin to keep her from attacking me. "Oh, I'm not one of them. The real werewolves I mean. I'm just a shifter. I change forms at will." I knew it was stupid, irresponsible, and completely dangerous of me to say that, but it seemed to have calmed Kyara down. At least she didn't look like she wanted to bite my head off.

That was an improvement.

We turned down a tree lined drive. "So," I asked, "You guys been hunting on the rez and or surrounding area including Forks?"

"So what if we have?" replied Kyara icily.

"Well, lets just say you're going to be talking to someone very important in that aspect of the treaty in a few minutes."

"Huh?" asked Kristyn at the same time as Kyara hissed, "Frick!" That was when the two back doors flew open and the twin vampires were pulled out. I couldn't help myself from wondering if Kyara and Kristyn would become part of the Cullen's clan thing they had going on. Kyara was if not an enemy, at least a person I could provoke for fun from time to time.

And, well, she seemed pretty cool okay?

A/N: Super depressed at the moment! Yay! No VampireGirl1313 (if you're reading this) it's not all because of you. I've decided that I'm either going to be an dark elf for Halloween, or something else…I'm not really sure, but yeah…G'night.