Down in La Push, a genetic secret that has thought to have disappeared is now back, weaving it's way through the local tribes ranks. Now it plagues Phoebe Wilde, the daughter of Thomas Uley, and cousin to none other than the current Alpha of the Quileute Tribe, Sam Uley. But Phoebe never understood her cousin. He always seemed distant, like he was in a faraway land. He always busy, never paying any attention to her. But after a recent turn of events, he seems to be on edge, watching her, as if he's waiting for something to happen. Intro to be continued... ~~~~~~~~~~~~ All of my attempts to calm down had been in vain. The tremors that shook my body felt like earthquakes, like something was tearing my insides up, clawing, trying to escape. Like all my pain and hate and remorse was tangible. The darkness threatened to envelop me as I shuddered again, a deep throaty growl escaping past my clenched teeth. If I wasn't mortal, then was I a god? And when I gazed up into his eyes, hands clenched, I knew that my time had come. A small mirthless laugh bubbled from my lips. And then he was gone. I doubted anyone would care about my absence. I was unwanted. And now I was left to dream. Left to hate. Left unwanted. Left to die. Left all alone. A l o n e ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Cover: Me and my very bad Canva Skills *All of the "canon" characters and overall concept/world of and in this story are Stephanie Meyers, I do not own any of the characters she has made, however, all non-canon characters, the plot, and some other aspects of the story are MINE*