I used to find myself wishing that I'd get total amnesia. Then I wouldn't know anything about life outside Steven's house and it wouldn't seem so bad. Right?

Now, I'm so glad that I remembered the little things in my life, like Jacob. I'm literally counting away the minutes until he comes and breaks me out. Steven had already left, so now it's only one hour more.

I still laid on the blankets and pillow that Steven had thrown down here for me. There was nothing else I could do. I had already left Steven a Goodbye Present by pissing on his clothes. I had already opened the window to the basement. I think I could squeeze through, but I'd rather Jacob be here to help me out if I get stuck.

I was getting so bored and impatient now. If only I could imagine Old Myren again so that I could talk to him, but for reason, he wouldn't show up.

An hour had finally passed by. I wasted time by taking a bath using the washing machine water and then blowing bubbles with the soap. It was the most fun I'd had the whole time I've been here. Pathetic right?

"Myren? You down there?" I heard Jacob's voice.

I quickly put my clothes back on and dashed over to the window and saw Jacob crouched by it.

"Thank God you're here!" I cheered. "Steven asked me to marry him."

Jacob gave a little chuckle. "What did you say?"

"No, of course."

"Tough."

I reached my arms out of the window and Jacob grabbed a hold of them. Then, as if I was coated with butter, I just slid right out of the basement window and into the snow.

I breathed with relief and tears even came to my eyes as it hit me: I was leaving Steven's house for good!

"Thank you so much Jake," I said.

"No problem." Jacob then helped me up and began to take off his pants.

Normally, I would've been weirded out by seeing Jacob naked, but now, I could care less. I just wanted him to phase and then carry me to La Push. Hell, I'd get naked if it helped things go faster!

Jacob then phased into his wolf form and knelt down a little so that it would be easier for me to climb on. I literally jumped on him and wrapped my arms around his neck.

I couldn't resist shouting "Mush!" And when I did, Jacob took off running at a great speed.

Within two minutes, he had already jumped over the river that almost killed me.

This all felt so unreal. I expected to open my eyes and find myself still in the basement or doing the laundry. I also expected Steven to come jump out at us from the bushes or out of a tree. I looked around us every twenty seconds to make sure we weren't being followed.

After about thirty minutes, Jacob reached a sign that read: La Push.

Tears of joy began to stream out of my eyes. I glanced around at the familiar trees, rocks, bushes, asphalt. Soon, I could see Jacob's house directly in front of us.

Then Jacob took a left.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

Jacob, having no way of answering me, just decided to ignore my question.

It was answered in a minute as I saw Sam's house coming into view. Once we were in the backyard, I got off of Jacob. He phased back into a human and put his pants back on.

"Come on," he said as he began to go up to the house.

"Wait," I said, pinching myself to make sure I was awake. "Where's Derek?"

"Probably at the house or on patrol. Only me and Sam know you're still alive."

Jacob reached out his hand. I took it and was lead into Sam's house.

Unlike the last time I saw it, the house seemed bigger. There was only two werewolves and a human in here.

"Myren," Sam said, stepping out of the kitchen. "It's great to see that you're still alive."

For some reason, I knew that he meant this, mainly for Derek's mental heath though. Anyways, it still felt good. "Thank you."

Sam motioned for me to sit on the couch. I did and he sat next to me. Then he turned to Jacob. "Go tell the others, except Derek. Let Myren tell him himself."

Jacob nodded and started out.

"Thank you Jacob!" I called.

Jacob froze in his tracks and turned to face me with a shocked expression.

"Yes, I'm thanking you for saving me," I said, a little shocked at what I was doing too.

Jacob nodded and left the house.

Sam then turned to me. "Myren, there's some things you deserve to know," he said. "First though, tell me what happened while you were there."

I told Sam everything: how I was kidnapped, how Rhett and Patrick played a part in it, how Steven had imprinted on me, how he made me do the household chores, how he would beat me, how he carved I heart Steven in my stomach, how I almost drowned in the river, how Jacob saved me, how Steven proposed to me, how he made me sleep in the basement, and how Jacob helped me escape.

Sam nodded as he took it all in. Then he spoke. "Myren, Steven didn't imprint on you."

"What do you mean?"

"A werewolf could never have the willpower to beat their imprint or cause them any kind of pain. Seven was just obsessed with you for reason."

"Well, what do I do? He's still out there."

"No he's not," Sam said. "I got word that Leah and Jared got him."

I smiled.

"That's about it," Sam said as he stood up and helped me up. "Go over to Derek's and I'll call Charlie for you."

"Thanks," I said, shocked again at how polite I was being. I then walked out of the house and in the direction of Jacob's.

"Myren?" Sam called out to me.

"Yeah?" I asked, turning around.

"I like this Myren better," he shouted. "The nice one."

I smiled. "Me too."

I then turned around and continued onto Jacob's house. Once I reached it, I saw a note on the front door that read: Derek's on patrol until midnight.

I sighed. More waiting? I took the note off the door and went inside where I walked upstairs and into Derek's room. I went over to the closet and opened it . On the floor were boxes that read: Myren's clothes.

I opened one up and took out some fresh clean clothes. I then took a shower and made myself all clean.

Then I changed into my real clothes and went to go lay on Derek's bed. I took a pillow and hugged it as I waited for midnight.