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At the ice cream place
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"Hurry up Kay" I tell her. she takes FOREVER choosing her ice cream.

"Fine I'll get... umm... cookie dough" she says

"Thank goodness" I say dramatically.

she rolls her eyes at me and pays for her ice cream.

We sit down but Kay's eyes fog over.
She pulls me by my arm back towards the pack house.
I look over at her for a explanation.

"Jackson is freaking out" she answers.

I make the mouth shape 'o'.

'Great, now I have to run all the way back, and hopefully my ice cream isn't melted' I complain to April.

'We are already here you dim wit' she tells me.

Oh ya the ice cream place is close.

'And hey I am not a dim wit' I tell her.

'Your not'

'Thank you'

'Your not a dim wit, your an idiot'

'But you love me'

'I have too' she says in a duh tone.

I block her out.

"So what was so important that I couldn't finish my ice cream?" I ask.

"I didn't know where Kay was" Jackson says

"But I did"

"But I need to protect her"

"I can protect her"

"Not as well as I could" he says

Well that's just rude.

"Wanna test it?" I ask him

"As a matter a fact I do"

"Guys, don't" Kay tries to stop us.

"Not now" we both sat to her.

He shifts and charges at me, but I doge easily. then I jump back and shift. He charges again, and I jump over him. I quickly turn around in mid air and pin him to the ground. the I growl and shift back with my clothes on. After I shift I grab some clothes from in a bush and toss them to Jackson's wolf.

"Shift" I tell him before storming off to the pack house.

I walk inside and slam the door. I go right to the fridge and get a kiwi. kiwi is the fruit I eat when I am angry. I'm weird I know.

"Hey Isla... ohh your eating kiwi" Tim says as he comes in.

"Hi Tim. what do you want"

"Remember 2 years ago when you first came here?" He asks me

"Yeah why"

"Umm I forgot about this, but I had you touch a silver rod"

"Yeah why"

"It didn't hurt you"

"So"
I know I am a great conversationalist.

"I need to know why"

"If your going to take a sample of my blood I rather get cut with a knife then a needle" I tell him

"Ok noted, and what exactly did they do to you when you when you were in that cell"

"Ok well I guess I would have to tell someone at some point." I tell him most of my whole past but I leave out the years that I spent with my parents. Then I end with "then I was caught by this phsyco and now I am in his son's pack"

"Ok how about we figure the whole silver thing after the party"

"Fine, like I'm going to the party"

"You are going and I am going to make sure of it"

I give him a glare as he walks out, and continue to eat my kiwi.

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