Jasmine had rushed away after the kiss, feeling embarrassed that the event had happened in the first place.

"Come on Jasmine, Billy's about to start," Emily told Jasmine. Jasmine had decided to come to the bonfire, out of pure curiosity. Then, as she sat down, she saw Jacob across form her, Jasmine blushing after she looked at him, looking away in embarrassment. Jacob smiled to himself, he adored his imprint. Then, all the attention was given to Billy, as he began to tell the tale,

"The Quileutes have been a small tribe from the beginning, but we've always had magic in our blood. We were great spirit warriors," Billy started. He paused and continued,

"Shapeshifters, that transform into the powerful wolf. This enabled us to scare off our enemies and protect our tribe. One day our warriors came across a creature..," everyone tensed, as though they knew what he was about to say.

"It looked like a man, but it was hard like stone and cold as ice. Our warriors' sharp teeth, finally tore it apart,"

"But only fire would completely destroy it," Billy added.

"They lived in fear, the Cold Man was not alone. And they were right. She took her vengeance out on the village," 

"Our elder chief, Taha Aki, was the only spirit warrior left to save the tribe after his son was killed. Taha Aki's Third Wife could sees that he would lose," Billy was speaking as though he could see these events occurring, and Jasmine attempted to the same.

"The Third Wife was no magical being, no special powers, but one..,"

"Courage," Billy spoke. Jasmine continued to hear the story, completely interested in how this story would end.

"The Third Wife's sacrifice distracted the Cold Woman, long enough for Taha Aki to destroy her. She saved the tribe," Billy finished. He added on,

"Over time, our enemies have disappeared. But one remains..," Billy dragged on. These cold ones was a way to describe the man who had been feeding on her parents, what killed her parents. Though, Jasmine had not let her thoughts wander too far, not wanting to miss the rest of what Billy had to say.

"The Cold Ones," Billy spoke with malice in his tone. The group tensed at the mention of the cold ones, and Jasmine had not noticed yet, completely immersed in the story. 

"Our magic awakens when they near. And we sense it now, we feel the threat in our blood. Something terrible is coming. And we must all be ready. All of us," Billy spoke. 

With the bonfire finished, everyone had gone home, tired and in need of sleep. There was an impending doom that was going to occur, and no one was aware of the danger that was closer to their homes. No one knew that there was already a cold one coming, and this one was coming to finish the job that he had not had the chance to complete before.

This cold one had no intention of letting his prey go this time.