A/N: Hey peoples!! Thanks so much for the reviews, they make my day! I'm sick right now, and kinda out of it, so sorry if this chapter sucks. And to blackrose19902, don't worry, no one else will imprint. Also, you mentioned liking iggy/nudge. I like them together too, and I was thinking of putting that in the story, but I'm not sure yet. And to people who mentioned it, I'm really sorry about the mistakes last chapter. My word-process thing doesn't have spell check, so I have to go on this web site to spell check, and I forgot last time. Also sorry for people who don't like that Seth imprinted on Angel. Anyway, enough of my rambling. On with the story!

-twi XD

I cleared my throat loudly, to get people's attention."Does someone want to explain to us what the hell is going on here?"

Everyone looked at me then, but I was only looking at Angel. Her faces was a mask of shock, and she looked a bit scared. What was happening?

"Seth, he...imprinted. On me." Angel whispered, not meeting my eye.

"Um, what?" I asked, really not getting what she said. "What the heck is imprinting?" Part of me knew I didn't really want to hear the answer to my question. That part of me was right.

Jake, who was clearly the leader, said hesitantly, "Erm, maybe you should all sit down. This might take a while."

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Honestly, I think the werewolves' story was more interesting than the Cullens'. For us, it's a big shock that any man/wolf person could ever have good intentions. Erasers had made me hate even normal, all wolf wolves.

The bad part? 'Cause this is me we're talking about, so of course there's going to be a bad part. Seth. How dare he imprint on Angel?! She's just a little kid, for God's sake! I realize that he has no romantic feelings for her, but that doesn't really change the fact that she's completely off-limits. I mean, Seth was, like twenty! (They look older than they really are, but how old is Seth anyway?) Well, late teens at least.

I silently seethed while the others all took everything in. Nudge was, predictably, the one to start talking first. "So, Angel's, like, Seth's soul mate? That's so cool! Does that mean we get to stay here? Like, have our own rooms and everything? I miss sleeping in a bed, it's been so long. Last time I slept in a bed wa..mmphh." Iggy spared us all by putting his hand over Nudge's mouth. She blush a bit as she peeled Iggy's fingers away, and muttered, "So are we staying?"

Esme smiled at Nudge, and said, "Of course you may stay if you like," she looked over at me, waiting for my answer.

These people had just told us that they were characters from horror movies, and they expected us to stay? I guess, if they told us, than they couldn't be bad. Unless they were lying about being good, and just told us that to make us stay. Of course, they could be lying about the whole thing, the vampires and werewolves, and are actually workers of an evil corporation craving to see my death.

Edward looked disturbed. "We're not lying. We are vegetarians, and we certainly don't want to kill you."

"You say," Iggy muttered, but you could tell that he didn't expect any danger. Actually, most of the flock seemed at ease. Gazzy was eyeing the huge plasma TV, which probably had hundreds of channels. Nudge looked ready to burst with questions, and I really hoped I wouldn't be around when she did. Angel looked completely relaxed, and she kept shooting Seth looks, which I tried to ignore. Even Total looked calm, curled around Angel's feet, but he was staring at the pack, and kept sniffing the air. It was a dog thing. I hope Total didn't start sniffing their butts.

The only bird kid who didn't look confortable here was - surprise, surprise - Fang. Of course, I'm not sure he's 100% confortable anywhere. His face would look blank to anybody else, but I knew better. I saw how his jaw was clenched, how his eyes were alert.How he would ratherbe anywhere but here.

Oh, he's going to hate me for this. "Yeah, sure. We'll stay a while."

The little ones cheered. Fang looked pretty pissed, but I tried to ignore that. I thought I had done the right thing.

Bella spoke up now. "you all must be very hungry. Why don't I make you some lunch?"

"That would be great," I said.

Quil leaned over to me and said, "Bella's an awesome cook. Second only to Edward."

Food, beds, safety. I think it might be okay here.

A/N: All right, so that was like, the first non-cliff hanger ending. I want to know, which do you prefer? Review Please!!