Dawns pov

I woke up to a horrible crashing sound. I was still at logans place...

Looking around, i see im in a corner. Before my eyes could gather what was happening, i was picked up, then moving fast. Until the feeling of flying took over my body.

I landed on something soft, looking diwn i see a bed. "Dawn, are you ok?" "Candice?" "Hey sweety" i look over to see a bkur of figures, one ended uo skidding fown to the bed.

"Alex?!" "Heya" he gets up and blocks me and candice from...luca. "hello baby brother" "luca" alex replies shortly. "Well as nice as it is to see you, i gotta shoot...see ya babe" then he was gone.

"What the hell?" We all say in unison. "Your his mate arent you?" "Maybe?" I ask embarrased. "Its ok, but we onky stepped in cause logan called...we cant interfear again, im sorry"

He looked disapointed in himself. "Its ok, i understand...but how did logan call you?" "Mind link" "got it" "dawn!?" I look to see ligan, running at me to tackle me into a bear hug.

"Logan!" I cried. "Im hear baby...im so sorry" "its not your fault" i say kissing his cheek. "Thanks" i say to the others. "Thanks alex...you to candice" they nod and say a good by.

"I want to go to mine for a bit logan...sorry" "dont worry, i understand, i will check up on you, and if anything happens, call and i shall be there" i nod and kiss him.

"Got to sleep princess" "night ligan" "night honey" then i drift off as i felt gravity disappear....

Lucas pov

Well that was quite interesting.

I watch from the shadows as logan takes an unconcious dawn home. Hmm, this shall be easier.

He kisses her head as he leaves the premices, i slip inside her window, hovering over her sleeping form. Ah my little angel, so innocent...

Kissing her head, i slip away into the night, thinking of a new strategy...

Minutes later i head to a local bar. Lucky its for us "supernatural" people. I swing the door open effortlessly as i march up to the bar, taking a seat.

"Whisky" a glass of whisky slides in front of me, i down it in one, letting the burning censation slide down my throat into my system. "Keep them comming" i say chucking money across the bar.

He does as instructed and i think my options through. "Thats my seat" a croaky voice growls from behind me. Rolling my eyes i look at him.

He head dark blond hair, beard, round features and im guessing by his stench hes a werewolf. "So?" I ask lazily. "move, leach" "or what, pup?" He growled, his eyes changing to a darker shade. "Ill knock your teeth out" he threatened.

I shook my head. "Sure pal, but before you do so, can i tell you a joke?, its a favourite" i smirked as he cocked his head to the side. "How many werewolves does it take to fix a lightbulb?"

I could tell he was getting angry.

"A whole pack"

i gave a chuckle. He launched at me. I used my speed to get out of the way, bring the stool up and smash it around his back, making him fall to the floor.

"Wrong night to start a fight, mutt" i latch my hands around his head, ripoung it upwards. Hearing the satisfying tear of flesh, seperating his ugly shoulders from his horiffic head.

Smirking, i down my drink as i watch the blood soaking all in its path, making a pool of crimson run on the hard wood ground.

Smashing the glass on to the body i turn on my heals and left the building. Looking up at the sky, i see the sun almost makinv an appearance through the clouds.

Ah a new day for a new task.

Heading into the woods i look around. Grabbing a sharp piece of wood, i slice it against my abdomen, slowing down my healing ability, i race to the number one house.

I bang on the door, "panting" and then the door opened.

Now let the fun begin...