Ever since I was 16 I had a secret. I was a Werewolf. Ever since I had started being able to shift back and forth I was able to hear voices and feel emothions when I was in بھیڑیا form. Awesome right? Not quite. I couldnt figure out where they had come from یا how I was recieving them so I gave up after a ماہ یا so. Today I was مزید curious than usual so I went around hunting for about an گھنٹہ seeing if I could find out anything, I found nothing so I started running back to my spot on the cliff. I used to live here in Middle School but we had to اقدام to Alaska for my dad's job so I had only been back for about a ماہ یا two. I knew of the cliff because I used to jump off it with the boys around here. Anyways, I was running to my spot on the cliff when all of a sudden out of the corner of my eye I saw a rusty colored بھیڑیا leap at me. Before I had time to register what was happening the wolf's jaws were around my neck and I couldn't اقدام anything. I was so afraid that this would be my last moment here in Forks but he let me go. The بھیڑیا backed away from me and looked right into my eyes, then I heard a voice in my head telling me to go shift. It didnt cound mean it sounded warm and kind and slightly familiar. Not thinking too much about it I went and shifted then changed into my shorts and tank سب, سب سے اوپر I had left in the woods. I came back out and sat on a bench right near the edge. As soon as I had sat down I heard footsteps.
"Jessica?" a familiar voice called out in surprie.
I turned around and all I saw was him standing on the edge of the woods. I had known him forever but there was something different between us. I knew that it wasn't a crush, I had had a million of those. This was really different, there was a pull of me towards him.