From popularity I have written another chapter. :D

Dean POV (OMG)

I lay down in my bed, hands behind my head and stared up at the ceiling.

What had I done today? Why did I care so much about the girl? Lizzy was it?

A thrill went through me just thinking her name; which was weird. I'd never really chased after girls, but ever since I first really looked at her, she has never left my mind. She dominated my every thought; I'd always been a loner and considered girls something I'd get into after I was the CEO of some big corporation. I'd just never had the urge for any girl in particular; until now.

Last week the weirdest thing had happened to me- I'd joined the secret wolf pack that I thought only existed in the Quileute legends. I'd been working on self control and I learned that the other members of the pack and my minds were connected. I knew I was new to this and all but it seemed like they were desperately trying not to let me see something…

Well after I'd gone through "the change" I looked at Lizzy again and really saw her. We'd been schoolmates since kindergarten but I'd never given her a second glance. It was hard to believe I'd never noticed just how unbelievably beautiful she was.

Her long brown hair… her deep brown eyes… the way she seemed to be interested but I couldn't be completely sure…

Well today she'd said some pretty rock solid things- things I was sure I wasn't supposed to hear- but I still didn't know if it was true or not…

Something Lizzy had said earlier today still stuck with me though,

"No Dad stop! Please!"

What did she mean by that?

I heard a howl through my open window; it was that call thing Sam had told me about. Sigh. I had to go- I tried to push Lizzy from my mind but it was harder than it seemed.

I leapt out of the window and transformed into a wolf. It took me half a second to realize I forgot to remove my clothes beforehand instead I just let them rip up into pieces.

Ugh! I thought angrily.

Ha, he did it again. I heard Quil think.

Kid, you can't keep forgetting these things. Jared thought.

Yeah then you'll have to go around naked, I'm sure your little crush would love to see that! Embry.

Yeah when are you going to tell us she is? Leah.

Oh shut up… I thought.

Guys, stop tormenting him. But Dean we need to know the whole story – including who she is- because I need to know if you have… Sam trailed off.

Oh come on Sam, you really think he's imprinted? Paul scoffed.

Imprinted?

Dude did you listen to the legends at all? Seth scolded.

Um… I think I've heard of it before… can someone refresh my memory- I was attacked by the whole pack thinking of all the legends explaining imprinting. I was getting a major headache with everyone mentally screaming at me.

When they finally stopped I had a full understanding of imprinting.

So you think I imprinted on Lizzy? I asked.

Silence fell over everyone's minds.

What? I thought.

Suddenly everyone's minds were working in sync.

"Look, I know that you all are my Uncles and Aunt, but you never understood what took place at our house. Ever since I was born- and before that it happened to Mom- Jacob, and no I will not refer him as my father, beat us daily. You were all oblivious to this. He… well I'm exactly how this all works but he apparently 'blocked his thoughts' from you all…,"

Then everybody thought about the mysterious bruises the saw but brushed it off as nothing; guilt swept through everyone.

It was horrifying to see the bruises and black eyes that were poorly covered and how her eyes were dead sometimes. The way she would never speak freely with her father next to her at parties, the way he had feigned love.

Anger pulsed through me, the same anger from earlier today with coach.

No… No…. No…. I thought desperately repeatedly.

No y-you're lying! That couldn't' have happened to her! Desolation covered my every thought. That son of a bitch that was supposedly her father did these things. I wanted desperately to go back in time and comfort her in some way. Now I understood her cry from when coach was gripping her.

"No Dad stop! Please!"

Their minds were working again

Dean what happened?

Is she alright?

We'll kill that coach

Idiots…

It was mixture of those phrases. I recalled every miniscule detail from math class to when I walked away from coach.

I didn't understand everybody's emotions… it was a mixture of understanding and… awe?

Kids' got it baaaaaaad.

On Lizzy? Seriously?

Oh wow I can't wait to see Bella's reaction

I didn't think it would happen so fast

On LIZZY?!

What the hell is going on here?! I thought angrily.

Dude… congratz man YOU'VE IMPRINTED! Embry blurted out.

I-I imprinted? I imprinted on Lizzy?

Hells yeah, and get used to it dude because it is i-rre-vers-able! Collin taunted me.

Come on, its' not a bad thing. Paul thought sympathetically.

Look Dean, you've imprinted, its' set and done; you've got to accept that. Sam thought.

I'm not saying I'm mad about it or anything its' just… a lot to digest.

Ok well good, because I can't imagine being mad after imprinting. Brady thought.

Look I've… gotta go think, but I want to do it in wolf form. I told them all.

Ok we'll leave you alone. Sam said.

I felt each of them fade out one by one. I sighed with relief when I was alone.

Imprinted? I imprinted on Lizzy? I mean I knew I couldn't ignore her but… imprinting? Does this mean I love her?

So many questions so little answers. But one question haunted me.

Does she like me?

I knew that if it was true that I imprinted it was going to end horribly for me if I was rejected.

Once again my thoughts were enveloped in thoughts of Lizzy, and I had the sudden yearning to see her and smell her wonderful scent.

I sped off into the forest and tried to catch traces of her scent.

I ran around for about an hour before I caught faint traces of her scent. I turned my heels and wheeled toward it.

The closer I got the stronger her perfume got; I got to a window and looked inside to see the most beautiful sight that ever existed.

It was Lizzy resting peacefully in her bed with her mouth parted slight and her arm all brought up by her head- she looked radiant. No she didn't look radiant. She was radiant.

Come on, where did all the manliness go? Jeez are you going to go shopping for a prom dress next?

I was about to run back home when I heard her voice.

"Hm… Dean…" She sighed.

Had she woken up? Holy crap I'm in so much trouble!

I looked at her again and she was asleep. Was she dreaming about me?

"Dean… not just a crush… love…" She muttered.

Love? Oh my god.

She loved me?

She didn't speak any more and I was sad because I wanted to hear her say it again.

I knew the answer to my question from earlier.

Yes. Yes I am in love with her.

I know a lot of you were wondering "is he a werewolf or is he a vampire?" I didn't understand how ya'll could think he was vamp… but I suppose that's mostly my fault for not being descriptive enough…. Oh well ya'll have your answer now! Oh and yes they DO go to a La Push school.