The Twilight Saga

Hello, Ladies and A (guy) hehe. I'm over the top excited to post the Sequel! I know you all have been waiting for this for a while. ^_^ This is my first Sequel, just like my "I.W." was my first FF. All of the questions you had for "I.W." will now be answered.

 

P.S. If your a new reader and haven't read "I Wanna..." The link is here http://thetwilightsaga.com/group/fanfiction/forum/topics/i-wanna-em...

Enjoy!

 

Now.... What all you wanderful ladies have been waiting on!

 


Abby Black, did this! Awesome mah girl. Awesome :)

 

 

Preface

Everything was going well. I was beginning to get over my father’s death. I had nice friends and a Lovely grandmother. But most of all I had him.  He was the reason why I was becoming stronger and more confident in my choices. But things were slowly becoming undone. ... More people were dieing and I was soon to be next. My life was in danger, the notes, the warnings, the threats, were all becoming real. He was toying with me. My life was a sick twisted game to him. This wasn’t right! I knew he wouldn’t stop until he finally got his hands on me.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 1: The moving Crew, and Kalon Michaels.
I awoke that morning feeling sick to my stomach. I turned over in my sheets and pulled them over my head. I felt something chunky and squishy rising in m my stomach. I sat straight up and I placed my hand over my mouth. I ran from my bed and yanked my bedroom door open. I rushed into the bathroom and hurled my guts out. I held my hair up with one hand and kept my hair from mixing with the vomit. I hurled again in the toilet and let out a small groan. Slowly I reached for the small metal flusher. I pulled my head back and leaned against the white wall of nana’s bathroom. Dad’s dream had made me sick. I dreamt of him again, but I dreamt of the day he died. The way his dark brown eyes, just seemed to stare at nothing. The smell of his blood was unsettling. I remembered when he first died I always awoke with me throwing up. Sometimes I didn’t make it to the bathroom.
“Lena? Are you up?” nana asked from downstairs. “The movers are finally here. Come on!” she yelled loud enough for me to hear.
“Okay.” I managed to get out. I pulled myself to the sink and gargled my mouth out. I splashed water on my face and moved from the bathroom. I went back into my room and grabbed Embry’s clean jacket off of my suitcase and pulled it on. I had on a peach spaghetti strapped shirt, and men bedroom pants. The long kind. Me and Nana had cleaned everything up in my room to make space for my old stuff from Florida. Finally my stuff was here and I missed it with a fierce passion. Before I left I had everything arranged and packed for me to be shipped up here. I looked over at my alarm clock and saw that it was 12 in the afternoon. I had been up most of the night worrying about, the wolf’s safety and wondering if the wolf had killed both of those guys. I shook my head, making the thoughts scatter away and slowly I made my way down the stairs and pulled on my sneakers at the door. I felt that familiar tug in my heart and I felt a smile come on my face. Embry. I missed him. Even though I saw him yesterday morning it still felt long and torturous. Before I walked outside I looked in the mirror across from the grandfather’s clock. The mirror was oval shaped and had a unique bronze frame that looped around the glass. I looked into it and saw my eyes dark and a bit red. My black hair was down and it didn’t help but make my face look even more paler. I still had the bandage on my neck. I decided to take the bandage off  of my neck and let the wound get some rainy air. I looked at the two small dark scabs that were forming in the tiny dotted holes.
“Gross.” I whispered. My neck still felt sore, and it was red and slightly puffy. I felt my anger build towards the men who had done this to me. I wish I was strong enough to whip their narrow butt’s. but I was human. They were vampires. Incredibly strong vampires at that. I still had trouble believing they existed.
“Lena! Come on!” nana yelled from outside. I snapped out of my reverie and pulled the front door open. I wiped a shaky hand across my forehead trying to shake the nauseous feeling that was coming on. Today it wasn’t so bad. The sun was still floating behind the clouds but I could see parts of the blue sky here and there. I looked out onto the road and saw the huge white moving truck sitting on the side of the road. Nana was standing on the side of it while pressing a button to make the ramp go up slowly. I walked up to nana and smiled a little.
“Morning.” I tried to say in an even tone. Nana looked at me and her deep brown eyes widened.
“Lena, you don’t look well.” she said placing her hand on my cheek. I blushed a little and looked at her. Her silver hair was still in a braid and she had on her knitted sweater with her khaki Dockers on.
“Bad dream.” I whispered tapping her hand. I moved away from her hand and saw four people in the truck already. I could see my brown boxes and my dresser and other things deep within the truck. I smiled knowing I would be close to home a little. I moved back so nana could make the ramp go up and put the boxes on. I noticed a face within the four bodies and recognized Quil. Another face came into view and I saw Jared moving a box down to the edge of the truck. My heart did a little leap hoping Embry would be with them.
“Nana you asked Quil them to help us with my stuff?” I asked pushing my hair behind my shoulders. Nana gave me a look and she raised a silver eyebrow.
“I told you we needed muscle to move your stuff.” Nana said bumping my shoulder with hers. I laughed a little, and turned around. I began looking for Embry, wandering where he could be. I looked in front of the truck and didn’t see him. I walked to the other side of it and still didn’t see him. But I did see Quil’s blue Volts Wagon. I groaned a little and finally decided to help them with my stuff. I hopped up on the truck and stopped when I saw Quil carry a massive box inside my house. Without any help! I shook my head and moved to the back.
“Hey Seth, Collin, Jared, Paul” I said as they all pushed a box to the edge of the truck.
“Hey.” The all said while moving the boxes. I stopped in the middle and turned towards them.
“You guys really don’t have to do this. you’ve done enough.” I said guiltily. They had already saved my life once and now they were helping me move my stuff. This was too much. Seth stopped pushing the box and looked at me through the darkness of the truck.
“It’s fine. Besides Ms. Louise said grilled cheese sandwiches are in it for us!” Seth said excitedly. I smiled knowing the feeling and taste of nana’s grilled cheese sandwiches.
“Say no more.” I smiled while walking to the back. I pulled Embry’s jacket over my shoulder and bent down to grab one of the small boxes. I felt a warm hand wrap around my waist and jumped up and spun around on my heels. I swung my hand out to find it only for my hand to be caught in an even hotter hand.
“Damn you act fast.” said an all too familiar voice. My heartbeat didn’t even attempt to slow down when I looked into those chocolate chip speck eyes.
“Embry! You big goohooga!! You scared me.” I exclaimed. I unclenched my fist in Embry’s warm palm and laced my fingers through his. Embry’s face became serious and he brought our hands down to his side.
“I’m sorry.” he said sincerely. “You must be still edgy.” he stated. I knew he was talking about the other night and I didn’t say anything for a minute. I shook my head and smiled a little.
“Were you hiding in here the entire time?” I asked stepping up to him. I could see his hair was falling into his eyes and I smiled liking how he looked like a bad boy.
“Yeah. It wouldn’t have been any fun just waiting for you at the door.” he said.
“It would have been even better with you walking down the street shirtless in slow motion.” I said while laughing and liking that image. He laughed along with me.
“I’ll try that some day.” he whispered into my ear. His arm was wrapped around my waist and his hot breath sweeping across my ear was making me dizzy. And just like that Embry made me feel safe. I didn’t feel so nauseous like earlier, I didn’t feel so shaken by dad’s death.
“You took your bandage off.” Embry said pulling away from me. I could see the seriousness that was creeping into his face. I looked away and reached for a lock of my hair. I begin twirling my hair around my finger nervously.
“The bandage got wet when I showered, and this morning it started to smell.” I said meeting his eyes. He bent down and kissed my neck gently. I felt my heart kick into overdrive from his scent, let alone his lips touching my bare skin.
“Lena! What are you doing back there?” I heard nana ask curiously. Quickly Embry and I pulled away from each other. Even though we were completely hidden by the darkness of the truck, I still felt I needed to respect nana while she was close by.
“The box was hard to grab.” I lied nervously. Embry picked up a big box and I picked up a smaller one. Once I was out the truck nana gave me a funny look when she saw Embry come out behind.
“I can imagine you grabbing something else.” Nana said chuckling to herself. I widened my eyes at nana and nearly dropped my box.
“You bad lady!” I said while walking up to the house. She laughed and sat down in her lawn chair. I shook my head. I was about to go inside when I saw someone getting out of a car. Embry stopped behind me and I could feel him staring at me. The person came into view and I dropped my box. His black hair was cut short, and his native skin was toned nicely on him. His chest was wide and firm. He wore a white button down shirt and his jeans fitted his waist neatly.
“Dad?” I whispered taking a step forward. The dim glow of La Push’s sun shined on the man’s face. I felt my soul go hopeful and eager for my father to be alive again. I recognized his face. I moved my eyes up to the man’s and took a step back. His eyes were a light brown. My father’s own were a dark brown, and he had a blue line going around his irises. It wasn’t my father. But I knew why he looked so much like my father. It was my brother.
“Kalon?” I whispered.

 

(W/N: Remeber whe Lola Chan and Terra were telling Kayliee about themselves? She mentioned she had a brother. Well Yeah, he's back and he's making Kayliee go insane. So what do you Ladies think of the first chapter?)

 

P.s. Instead of Author's note. Im putting WRITERS note. Mainly because I didnt create majority of the characters. etc etc. you all know. hehe Im shutting up now!

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Loved it!!!!!!!!!!!

Post soon!

So sweet :)

I think you should do it from Embry's or Paul's POV

KEEP ME UPDATED PLEASE !

:D

Cute chapter :))

Embry's POV would be great!

 

*new reader*

 

 

that was great!

i hope all of them will be safe

 

and EMBRY POV =]

This one is a no brainer! Looks like Embry won, hands down. =) Haha. I can start writing now!
Youu doo that :D

~NeW rEaDeR~     i love this and i wanna, i can't wait till you post the next chapter i love reading alot of ff about imprinting and this is by far my favorite one!!!!!!!!!! I read all of this and i wanna in an entire day!!!  yeah im lazy!?!?! lol well keep updating cuz i love it !!

dang just caught up and wow !!!! wow! wow! wow! cannoot wait for more . ! and hope your prom went great !

*New Reader~!*

I <3 I.W. and B.L so far! Keep up the amazing story writing and update soon~!!!!!!!!!

I'll posting soon Ladies!!! So dont LOOSE FAITH!

Keep your eyes open for an update!

(Well im sure you've been doing that for the longest!)

Chapter 22: Shifting

E.P.O.V.

 

I shut the phone quietly and handed it to Paul. He grabbed it wildly and nearly snapped the phone apart when he tried to open it. I looked away from Paul’s eager face well aware that my own looked like his only a few moments ago.

 

“Embry, stay close.” Sam warned, when he caught sight of my face. I nodded and walked into the mouth of the woods feeling my heart beating faster from picturing her face.

 

I scrubbed my hands through my hair, trying to trick myself into believing that it was her soft fingers instead of mine. I missed her so bad that it was hard for me to concentrate on anything I did. I let out a small growl and gripped at my hair frustratingly.

 

Never had anyone told me that being away from your imprint this long would truly hurt this bad. Not even Sam. I thought the first couple of weeks she was here was hard to stay away from her, but now that I got to actually taste her and feel her on me, hear the way she laughs, smell her tears, it was now unbearable to be away from her.

 

Involuntarily my mind shifted back to me waiting in the woods for her, the day Leah told her about the packs leaving. I stayed there watching in my other form, trying to see if I could feel her heart beating in the air or hear what she was saying. But the rain blocked all of that out. The lighting was coming so fast I could barely make out her shape under the covers.

 

It was only then that I heard her say something in such a desperate tone that made me phase back to my human self and cross the road to her house.

 

I remembered telling her that she couldn’t get rid of me that easy, no matter what stupid thing I did. All I knew is that I would spend my entire life making up for those mistakes; I would be whatever she needed to be. But I couldn’t be anyone she needed. I could only be Embry Call.

 

As the memories shifted in my head I sat down on a rock nearby and rested my back against the tree, well aware I was still in human form. I sat in the direction that the vampires scent would be coming from. I kept my hands in my hair as I thought back to Kayliee and I’s first intimate moment.

 

Sex with the other girls, was fun and good. I’ll admit that one or two girls made me smirk after sex. But with Kayliee, damn it really was something different. Never had a girl sent sparks through my body, never had I hungered for another girls lips, I craved everything about Kayliee that day. I still do. With her it wasn’t sex, or just doing it. With her it was unpredictable, mesmerizing, and beautiful.

 

I could still feel her on me and around me. I could feel her thighs and muscles shake as the endless climax’s rock throughout her body. My mouth watered when the scent of her juices filtered through the air, it practically drove me mad. The way my body reacted towards every touch and breath she placed on my body was pure adrenaline and exhausting.

 

I licked my lips hungrily as the images shifted through my head slowly. I could myself become excited just by the memories of what we had.

 

I looked down at my cut off jeans and bare feet.

 

But with the memories of Kayliee and I’s intimate time together, came the painful moment of me shifting right after I had left her.

 

I couldn’t phase with the rest of the group, as well as Paul couldn’t either. I couldn’t feel the anger that I usually relied on to shift into my descendant form. When I tried to phase, I usually leapt in the air, I fell right back to the ground and coughed up dirt. The similar thing happened to Paul. Before we tried to phase again Sam, shifted into human form, and explained to both of us on what was happening. He said the similar thing happened to him after him and Emily had first had their moment, Leah wasn’t too excited to hear about that.

 

He said that now that we’ve truly been with our mate, that our spiritual self didn’t want to leave them at all. I’m pretty sure Paul and I must have looked real confused because he went further into detail. He said that since we relied on anger and hate towards our enemies to shift Paul and I had to find something else to rely on. I remembered Paul asking: ‘what does us shifting have to do with being with our imprint intimately for the night?’

 

Sam said that once we entered our imprints for the first time, Leah shifted and ran off on this part, that somehow our more wilder side becomes tamed and not so angry.

 

What I concluded from Sam’s theory was that Paul and I couldn’t shift anymore based on anger. We would have to find some other motivation to help us change into our other forms.

 

It was easy for Paul to shift into his wolf form, later on when I finally shifted, Paul imagined some other guy enjoying Rachel as much as he did. That didn’t help me shift at all; I knew Kayliee would never do anything like that.

 

Instead I thought about the vampire that had hurt and almost killed Kayliee the night of the bonfire, that was more than enough to get me started.

 

“Embry. It’s time.” Sam said in a grave tone. I hadn’t even noticed he had walked up on me, let alone the other guys behind him.

 

I could tell by the tone in his voice that it really was time. Time for us to finally put an end to all of this killing and changing.

 

Time for us to go into battle.

 

(Again, I do apologize for the wait Ladies. I can't promise it wont happen again, but I will do my Darn best not to let it happen again, I can promise you Ladies that.)

yay!  first comment!  Neat idea that once they have their imprints, they cant get mad enough to phase.

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