When Your Love for a Wolf isn't Enough

Just a simple night out

(A/N:Ok last chapter was weird, but I'm trying to do better. I'm doing the best I can. Don't hate me. I'm trying to write as fast as I can. Do me a big favor and keep reading and I'll try and please you as much as possible.)

The bell rang for everyone to go home. Kenni went to her locker. She started shoving things in her locker.

"Kenni?" Jacob said.

"Jacob! Hi" she said.

"Hey. Um, I have to go around and ask people how school was for them. So, how was school for you?" he asked pulling out his clipboard.

"It was ok," she said. She smiled at him.

"Ok. I'll see you tomorrow." Jacob said rubbig his head.

"Ok. Bye." Kenni giggled. Jacob raised an eyebrow and walked off. Kenni packed up and walked out the door. Kenni made her way home safely. She opened the door to her house. The lights were out. The TV was playing ESPN which was pure evidence that her brother had left for work a little while after she left. A blue piece of paper was tape on the kitchen door. Kenni snatched it off.

          GONE TO WORK, KID. BE BACK WHEN I CAN. DO WATCH YOU HAVE TO DO.

                                                Will

Kenni shrugged and put the paper in the trash. She climbed the stairs and dropped her bag on her bed. She sat at her desk. She reflected on her day. Kenni blushed at the thought of Jacob's voice. It tickled her ears and she let it flutter around in her head. She twirled in her chair. Kenni had a certain image about him in her eyes. You could say she was almost smitten with him. Kenni stop turning in her chair. She pulled out a green tablet and a black pen. She skipped the first two pages and clicked the pen. She started writing.

He is a lot more different. He is just so special. The guy...he is not like the other jocks...He is almost a perfect image. An image of a being who was a gift. A gift that is pure of heart. Though, I can look at him and tell he's trouble. He is probably......being hurt. Could there be a cure to him? Could it be the end of the person who hurts him? Or could it just be a person of joy? He is missing something inside. He just doesn't deserve it. He deserves to be happy. It's not fair if he's troubled or unhappy. He ought to be happy. He needs someone. Someone caring, strong, dependable, independent, tough. He needs something beautiful. Something of the same calibur as him. Something pure. Almost something that can also mirror him. Something that is the cure. He can be happy. He can no longer be harmed as long that something is around. I guess that it's obvious.............I want that something to be me.

Yes, it's true. He is special. To me. I want to be his special thing. But, I don't even know him. I want to know him. Maybe, we could understand eachother...because I don't understand him...and he doesn't understand me either. We can both understand eachother. We could be a perfect fit. I just have to know him. Maybe, he could accept me. We both can learn from eachother. Maybe. he'll think we could be one in the same. What if...he rejects me. He wouldn't. He could need the help. I could be...good. For him. He just needs something. I think I can help.

I guess I've fallen in love with him.

(A/N; Hey. Don't think of Kenni as a crazed girl in love with Jacob. She was just expressing her feelings for him in that little note. She is just stating she wants to his friend or his love. This is just an intro into want you will be reading of what she is trying to do. Along the way, parts of the story will change EVERYTHING!)

Jacob walked out his house dressed in camoflage shorts, bare chested, and bare-footed. He started for the forest. He picked up speed and begun sprinting. Jacob transformed into his wolf. Soon, he left his four legs carry him to the dark part of the woods. He came to an immediate halt at the sight of the other wolves that were a little bigger than him.