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...
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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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Permalink Reply by The-Quellster on August 6, 2011 at 4:56pm @ Shana ! ! !
I'm glad you did ! : )
It took me forever to get this particular chapter done. : )
Lols @ the mother instincts! I scare myself at times ! haha!
Permalink Reply by ♥Rachel♥ [ PainfullyShy ] on August 5, 2011 at 7:56pm Loved it!!
I'm really scared for Kayliee but fate isn't going let anything happen to her because of the imprint :)
Stalker vamp!!
Permalink Reply by The-Quellster on August 6, 2011 at 4:57pm @ Rachel, I hope she'll be okay! : (
Who knows what can happen ! : )
Permalink Reply by Isabella Marie Cullen on August 7, 2011 at 2:27am
Permalink Reply by The-Quellster on August 9, 2011 at 2:08pm OHHH Wooow! Hahaha, Welcome to "Breakin' Love & I Wanna ..."
Im really glad you liked the stories.
Stay with us to see more action in this 'Love Adventure."
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Permalink Reply by The-Quellster on August 9, 2011 at 2:10pm Ohhhh!
Phew! I thought I lost you there for a Second Whiteout!
I'm gad your back ! ! : )
Permalink Reply by The-Quellster on August 15, 2011 at 11:09pm Oh man, I know that wifi thing can be hectic !
Coming from the girl who had 2 borrow & clutch for wifi ! !
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Chapter 24- A Paralyzed Alpha
Part: 1
I walked down the slippery sidewalks of La Push, conscious that I was bumping into people, and possibly shoving them into a building every now and then. But it didn’t matter to me, I had to get away from this spot, I had to get away from La Push.
I kept my coat pressed tightly against my chest as I turned down every few corners of the small town. I tried to grasp the concept of him being alive. I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw him. I really couldn’t. I thought he was dead. Embry had told me that they had killed the guy and burned the pieces.
Killed the guy. I stopped walking as a startling realization came into my head. Embry and the rest of the guys had always said they killed the vampire. Never, not once, did they say they killed both vampires.
My heartbeat had already kicked into over drive as my knees gave out from beneath me. That night in the Forest it wasn’t only one vampire with me in the forest. It was two. I remembered because, they both took turns feeding off of me, and there was the whole fighting and arguing between them.
Embry and the rest of the guys had killed the wrong vampire. Yes the other vampire was a threat to me, but not as deadly as the beautiful freak who had started all of this in the first place.
The Beautiful Freak was alive.
I’m pretty sure I would have screamed my head off right in that spot if it wasn’t for a searing pain in my knee cap, and me falling face forward onto the icy sidewalk. But I didn’t meet it. Instead I was hovering above the ground only inches from doing a cold face plant.
“Damn it! I’m sorry—” A voice said into my direction.
My mind was reeling with the possibility of me dying today, that I couldnt even reply or look up to who was talking to me.
“Kayliee?” This time I was able to tell it was a guy who was calling my name.
My eyes snapped up from the icy sidewalk and the first thing I noticed was a pair of wheels, a pair of huge wheels.
The familiar voice called my name once more, but it was different. I could feel the authority and treble that came from within his voice.
I slowly raised my head up to meet a pair of dark brown eyes. A pair of dark brown eyes that stared at me with fine wrinkles around his eyes. Wisdom flashing across his eyes every second as if there was some electronic banner in there somewhere.
“Billy?” I questioned still not being able to move. As I listened to my voice it sounded a bit rough and cracked. I didn’t like this at all.
“Kayliee, are you alright? Your eyes…” He said reaching a hand out to help me get up. I took his hand in my shaky sweating hands and tried to pull myself up. But I couldn’t, not because I was literally weak at this moment, but because I was being held down by something.
I looked down at what was restricting me from moving and soon found the problem. My jacket had snagged onto Billy’s wheel handle break.
Before I could fix myself, a big pair of calloused hands reached down and corrected my mistake. I looked back up and accepted Billy’s hand and stood up slowly.
It was then that I noticed two set of men standing behind Billy. One seemed to be pushing his wheel chair, while the other was picking up a bag of groceries off of the ground, he probably was the one offering to help me up. I hadn’t seen either of them before.
I nearly fell over again when I met the guy with the bags in his hands. His eyes… they were so familiar.
“Are you okay my dear? I didn’t mean to run you over with my wheelchair; I told Hill that he needs to be more careful while pushing me.” Billy said leaning back in his chair and still evaluating me.
“I-I-I’m fine. I just-” I couldn’t finish my sentence because I was still staring at the guy with the bags in his hand. He seemed so familiar with his light brown eyes. With his large round chest and long silky black hair he seemed so vague and yet close to me. “Have we met?” I asked taking a step closer to him.
The man held a small smile behind those eyes of his and opened his large round mouth “Have we never met before?” he asked raising an eyebrow.
If I wasn’t in my current state, which was panic overload, I’m pretty sure I would have argued with that quizzical response he had just given me.
“Kayliee would you like to accompany us to a small gathering at my house? Rachel and Emily will be there.” Billy wanted to know.
I moved my eyes away from the strange yet familiar man and looked over at Billy.
“N-No.” I said shaking my head. I needed to get back home and take comfort in the arms of my grandmother, or the very least the sheets on my bed; which still smelled like Embry.
“Kayliee I insist.” Billy said widening his eyes at me. I stared back into his dark brown eyes and knew I was about to change my answer. His eyes held something in them, which seemed to understand me, or look right through my façade of being okay.
I looked back at the familiar stranger with the bags in his hands; he was staring at me as well.
“Okay.” I answered gripping my jacket and the haunting note.
** ** **
“Oh, Kayliee!” Emily squealed excitedly. I was hanging up my coat and tucking the note in my pocket when I saw Emily sprinting down the hallway towards me.
“Hey Em.” I said gripping her in a tight hug. My nerves soothed only a little as I took in her vanilla scent. Emily pulled away from me and held me at arm’s length.
“How are you? You don’t look too good.” She said bringing her face a little closer to mine.
I quickly snapped on my fake smile and blinked a couple of times.
“Besides missing Embry and all the other guys terribly, I’m doing okay.” It hurt to lie to Emily, but then again I didn’t really lie to her. I only told her half a truth. It was true that I missed Embry, but then again something else was weighing my mind and heart this evening.
“I know what you mean.” She said giving my shoulders a quick squeeze, before pulling me down the hall with her. “Come with me, were having a girls intervention going on in the kitchen.” She announced.
Within in no time Emily and I had reached Billy’s kitchen. Three other women were occupying the chairs at the small table, and each of them had a glass of white wine.
“Kayliee, this is Rebecca Jacobs other sister.” Emily announced picking up her wine glass as she waved over to a girl with small brown eyes. The girl smiled at me and ran her hands through her long black hair. “No need to introduce Rachel, and this is Cael, Embry’s mother.”
I had been leaning on the counter when Emily said Embry’s mother’s name. I stood straight up and fixed my messy French braid.
“Hi!” I said quickly walking over to her, my sappy mood lifting for a moment, and shaking her small delicate hand. “It’s finally nice to meet you!”
The woman smiled brightly at me and stood up from the table. She placed the wine glass she had in her hand on the table and hugged me tight.
“It’s finally nice to meet the girl who my son won’t shut up about!” She said laughing into my ear.
I hugged her back and felt myself began to truly feel at ease. It was because I was with this woman that I was feeling a little safer. Maybe it had something to do with her being Embry’s mother. I always felt safe when I was with Embry.
Always.
(W/N: Soooo I'm Pretty sure Embry's Mothers name isn't 'Cael', So I gave her, her own name, since I didnt find out her name in the book, or on the internet. But i personally like it ! What do you think of her name ? & The New Mysterious guy named Wil ? )
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