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Quil pov.

I went back into the house and walked to Amethysts room. The smell of alcohol was in the air. I walked in and she had a beer in her hand. "Really?!" I asked. She jumped almost dropping the can. "Good God! You scared the hell out of me!" She yelled looking up at me. "I thought you were Carmen." Then she reached over the side of the bed and got another one out of a cooler. "Want one?" She held it out to me. "No I don't drink." I said shaking my head. She shrugged her shoulders and put it back. "How did you get beer?" Honestly I don't understand this girl. "Fake id." She said pointing to on top of the c.d. player. I got it, it said she was 22. "Who made this?" This girl is completely psychotic. "A friend, the same one that supplies me with drugs. But now that I'm here and he's in jail I need to find a new dealer. And ill have to get money to pay. " She said leaning against the wall. Wait Pay? "You didn't have to pay before?" I asked. She started laughing. "I trafficked for him and played bodyguard sometimes." She said. Umm what? I don't know what to make of this. I need to talk to Sam and Emily. I looked at the clock. "Hey I've got to go. Wolf stuff." Then I walked out. I ran to Sam and Emily's house.

As I walked in the house I realized that for once only Sam and Emily were there. "Quil what's wrong?" Emily asked. Figures shed notice. "I need to talk to both of you. I need advice about what to do with Amethyst." I said looking at her then at Sam. Sam motioned for me to sit down. "Ok talk." He said. "I'm confused. The whole imprint thing is you want them to be safe and happy. But with her it's more complicated than that. I mean she still gets high and drunk. That makes her happy. But letting her do that goes against keeping her safe. She's already overdosed twice. I can't let that happen again. But not letting her do drugs takes away some of what makes her happy. I don't know what to do. And not to mention I just found out how she got her drugs in New York. She trafficked and was a body guard for a drug dealer." I finally finished. They were sitting there stunned. "Only you would imprint on a druggie Quil. I think we should meet her." Emily said. "Saturday bring her to the house." Sam said. I nodded then left.

-Saturday-

I got out of Amethysts car and we walked into the house. "Hey Amethyst any good raves yet?" Jake joked. She laughed. "No but there's rumors of one in Port Angles on Tuesday." She said smiling. "You'll be all over that wont you?" Jake asked. She nodded. "Hi I'm Emily." Emily said walking into the living room. She shook Amethyst's hand. "Hey." Amethyst said. "Ok guys why don't we leave the girls alone. Outside now." Sam said. Then he walked outside. Amethyst raised an eyebrow at him then looked at me. I just shook my head. Then walked outside. Outside I could still here everything going on inside.

"I know this may seem strange but I need to talk to you. If you don't mind." Emily said. I guess Amethyst gave something showing ok. They sat down in the living room. "So what's going on?" Amethyst asked. Emily took a second to answer that. "Well you know about the whole wolf pack thing. So that's good. But the guys tell me that Quil's really worried about you and its breaking his concentration." Hey that's not true. Ok maybe it is but can she really blame me. "Whys he worried I'm fine. I mean I've got my problems but we all do." Amethyst said confused and a little defensive. "Well it's about the drugs and drinking. Is there anything else that ties in with them that you haven't told him?" Emily asked. Thanks Emily just jump right into it. "Not anything important. If he's worried about me overdosing he shouldn't I've been doing drugs for almost three straight years. I've done literally almost everything out there. Oh by the way never think about inhaling straight nitrous not a good idea. I mean I've had a couple drunkin one night stands. Again not recommended. There's nothing stranger than waking up naked with a hangover lying next to some guy you barley know. *sigh* three of those you think id learn my lesson." I couldn't help the growl that came out. Drunkin one night stands.

"Ok. Are you going to stop?" Emily asked the million dollar question. It was quite for a good while. The pack was looking at me and I was boring holes in the door like if I looked hard enough I could see in the house. "No." That one word had me on my knees. Emily took a deep breath. "Why?" good question. "It's not that big of a deal. Everyone acts like it's such a big deal. So what I do drugs. So what I drink. Yea I fuck myself up sometimes but guess what. I go to school I get good grades. I function by myself. I'm perfectly fine. I will not turn out like my dad. So honestly I don't give a damn what anyone says. So why does it matter?" Amethyst asked. Getting really defensive. I looked at Jake. "Maybe her being a body guard for a drug dealer was a bad thing." I said. They started laughing. "Yea it looks like it." Jake said. "Even if it hurts the people that care about you?" Emily asked quietly. I closed my eyes waiting for the answer. "Like who? I can only think of two. Out of everyone in my life just two. I don't know about you but that's fucken pathetic. We live, we die. It's the way of life, if I choose to live and die on my terms why should anyone care." Amethyst said in this indifferent voice. What's with this girl? She has some sort of death obsession. I looked at Sam. He looked like he couldn't believe what he was hearing. In a way I agree with her but drugs aren't good. That's why there illegal. Emily was about to say something when Amethyst interrupted. "You know what, I'm out of here. I'm not gonna sit around and have people try to change the way I live." Then she stood up and left the house. The look on her face when she walked out was a pained and annoyed look. I started to walk towards her but she held up her hand to make me stop and she shook her head then she got in her car and left.

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