A/N: Thanks everyone for the reviews. :D I think I get way more excited than I really should. O.o

I wrote part of this next chapter in Sam's point of view and am kinda iffy on it. I also don't know if I'm pulling on too long with the whole scene. So any suggestions let me know. :)

Sam's POV

Ha…Ha…

She had to be kidding. Right?

Josh never came around much, hell. He probably came around three times since I've been alive. And it was usually whenever he needed something, or at least that's what mum tells me. BUT…but I'm pretty sure that when he did come here, he would've mentioned another kid, even if it was just to get pity from everyone.

But sitting here next to her, how could I deny it? I could kind of see it, we had the same straight nose, high cheek bones. Her skin was a few shades lighter than mine and so wasn't her eyes. She most likely wasn't full Quileute.

I wonder where she came from, who her mother was. She obviously didn't like Joshua, I could tell by the way she spoke about him. Did she grow up with him in her life? In the pit of my stomach I felt jealousy. I immediately berated myself mentally. God Sam, he was a douche. Be happy you didn't grow up with him around. It couldn't have been that good if she's talking about him the way she is.

Reaching my hand up to rub the back of my head, I contemplated what to do next. I wanted to ask her questions, I needed to ask her questions but I had nowhere to start. "What?" Oh brilliant Sam. Yeah, let that be your first one.

She smirked and fiddled with her fingernails. "Joshua is our father."

She said our, our. Was I supposed to just believe her? What if she was just making this all up?

Get real. Who would make this up?

If this was real, if she was telling the truth…that meant I had a sister.

"I know it's a lot to take in. I figured if some raging lunatic came up to me and was saying all this crap I would want some proof." She was talking fast, the edge in her voice was barely present but my wolfy sense caught it.

Wolfy sense? I've been hanging around Seth way too much.

That's when she opened up her folder. I noticed that for the first time scrawled across the front was OPERATION PARANORMAL. I burst out laughing, it seemed appropriate. When she looked up at me questioningly, I pointed to the cover and she blushed a deep red.

"I got bored," was her reply. I chuckled to myself a little more as she pulled out papers and pictures. I quickly glanced at the few she had while she shuffled around papers. I honestly wasn't too concerned about proof, I just trusted her.

I saw a picture of her and Josh. I recognized him from pictures mom has showed me a few times. Jay looked young, maybe six or seven. They were out on a street, and from the houses in the background it didn't look very safe. There was graffiti everywhere and most of the houses had bars over the windows. The younger Jay was dirty, like she hadn't taken a bath in a couple days and hadn't eaten for longer than that. Joshua on the other hand looked well feed and clean. I suddenly got angry. Did he really let her go without so he could have everything?

I reminded to calm myself down; this was scary enough as it is. I didn't need to make her afraid.

I caught myself staring at her, my little sister.

She tossed me the birth certificate. Jaelyn Anne Uley. Born February 19th, 1994. She was only seventeen years old. I quickly scanned the paperwork, noting her mom's name as Katie and yup….right next to father was Joshua Uley.

My mind was racing even faster, going over what she already told me. About how she knew what I was. She said Joshua told her, but why? Why would he tell her about me but not the other way around?

I slid all the pictures and paperwork back at her. I ran my hands over my face and into my eyes. Why did I believe this stuff so easily? Yeah, she had everything to prove it….but still! Shouldn't I be doubting this?

I really don't know if I want to believe this.

Jay's POV

He believed me; I could read it on his face. Alpha boy wasn't so good at hiding emotions. I did a silent happy dance in my head, cringing mentally about how much of a girl I was. I just studied him, again. I honestly had no idea what to say and I almost felt sick to my stomach. Here sitting in front of me was brother, my brother who I could potentially get to know and build a relationship with. And the thought alone scared me shitless.

"So…..yeah," was my brilliant saying. Sam looked at me almost amused, a slight twinkle in his eyes. "I honestly don't know what to really tell you now. When I went over this before I actually came I always thought if it got to this point I would just magically know what to say, you know? I knew if I tried planning it out, I would just fuck up royally. But I guess either way, I don't have any words."

He laughed softly helping me relax some more. "Yeah, this is….a weird situation." I chuckled along with him and genuinely smiled. "I would really like…."

His sentence was interrupted by the sounds of howls. I saw his head perk up and turn towards the back porch. The wolves weren't loud, just quiet enough for mister alpha himself and myself to pick up. I saw him stand up quickly, his hands clenching on the edge of the table.

Once he seemed to realize I was still sitting in his kitchen he turned his body back to me. "Ummm…" He scratched the back of his neck while looking down at the floor.

"Eh, it's okay. The wolf duty calls," I snickered

His onyx eyes widened, I swear they almost popped out. "You heard that?" I just smiled and nodded. "What? How? Are you…"

"Nah. I'm not one of the big boys. Just a little old human. But I guess if you want to know how you'll just have to ask me over another time and we can talk about it." I couldn't believe the words out of my mouth. I pinched the inside of my palm and was sure he could hear my heart rate pick up. I wanted to get to know him, find out the other side of my family more than anything but I didn't want him to think I was desperate.

He laughed again, for such a weird situation we sure seemed to be laughing a lot. "Yeah, definitely. I just found my lil' sis, I wouldn't let you run off so quick."

I beamed at him. "Good. You can reach me at the Port Angeles hotel, just ask for Jaelyn Uley. You should probably hurry though, I can hear your pack starting to get louder." I couldn't keep the grin off my face, this was very unlike me.

He smiled back, and nodded. He turned around to head out before he stopped again. "Just tell Emily I'll be back. She'll know why."

I mumbled a reply and before I knew it he was running across the yard sprinting into the woods. I spun on my heel and almost collided into Emily.

"Oh! I'm so sorry! I was just coming down to check on things with you two." She flustered and ran her hands over her top, smoothing out the invisible wrinkles.

"It's okay, I was just heading out. Sam said to just tell you he'll be back. Um, he had business." I had to almost physically restrain myself from picking at my nails. Whenever I felt uncomfortable or nervous I always picked. I could never grow my nails out and was constantly repainting them because polish chipped so easily on them.

"Kay, he'll be back with the boys later tonight. Are you sure you don't want to stay for dinner?" She didn't even know me and was asking me to stay. These people must be nuts.

"No thank you." No thank you? Who was I? "I really should be getting back. Maybe another night."

"Okay! That'll be awesome. I'll see you soon." Peppy, peppy Emily. I smiled and nodded and headed out the door into the damp air of La Push reservation. I sighed, refusing to think of what just happened until I got back to the hotel room.

A/N: The next chapters will move a little faster and the plot will start unraveling.

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