Chapter Four: Seth

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Paul was always coming over, every day. He always had a large dog with him. He would give me the weakest of smiles before following Miley into the kitchen or the backyard.

I couldn't help feeling left out. Even Sam's dog gave me sad looks, as if he knew how I felt. Hell, even he got more attention from my sister than I did.

Emily had told me to be patient. I tried, really I did. But Paul was here everyday!

"Hey Seth," Miley came in, with Paul's arm around her waist. "We're going to the cliff to have a picnic."

"Yeah? So?" I mumbled.

"We were wondering if you want to come, Seth." She said.

"You were wondering, you mean?" I asked. "Paul doesn't care."

"Seth Charles-"

"Fine, I'll come. Just don't expect me to be happy to see them." I mumbled.

"That's all I'm asking, Seth." She hugged me. "I miss my baby brother."

"Well, if you weren't with him all the time, you'd actually have time for me and Leah!" I growled. I started shaking, and I felt my body temperature rising quickly.

"Seth, are you okay?" Miley asked me.

I let out a scream and I felt like my bones were breaking. My nose seemed to be growing and my arms seemed to be getting longer.

"PAUL!" She screamed as I grew two times bigger than her.

I growled and howled.

"Miley, you need to get out of he-"

I landed on all fours, on top of Miley. I heard tears of clothing and flesh.

She screamed out in pain.

"Seth, stop it! You're killing her!" Paul yelled at me. "Seth, please!"

I'm sorry, I tried to say. I growled at Paul and left the house.

Seth, meet me at Emily's. Sam Uley's voice filled my head. I'll explain everything there.

Pain coursed through my body as I sprinted as fast as I could to Emily's.

What's... what happened to me?
You're a werewolf, Clearwater.

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