You could honestly say that you had never even entertained the idea of leaving the home you had grown up in.

It has surprised you when your sister had gone to visit your relatives in La Push and then hadn't come back.

She'd rang you to explain everything of course, and then told you about being in the hospital because of a bear attack.

It had been a month or so since Emily's phone call and she'd finally invited you out to La Push to go and visit her.

As soon as you got to La Push, you'd felt a pull there as if you should have always lived there.

It was a strange feeling to describe but it somehow felt so familiar.

Sam had texted you, giving you the address for their house and he seemed to be looking forward to meeting you.

You saw your sister waiting on the porch when you pulled up in the truck and she waved when she saw you.

When you got out of the truck, you grabbed your bag and made your way over to the porch.

Emily pulled you into a hug before you had a chance to say anything about her scars.

"Em, what happened?"

She waved you off with a smile. "We can talk about that later, for now let's just get you settled in."

Once you'd unpacked all of your things, you made your way downstairs and was surprised to see four other guys in the living room who you definitely didn't recognise.

They turned to look at you as you paused at the bottom of the stairs, but one guy in particular didn't pull his eyes away from you.

Emily had a confused look on her face as she emerged from the kitchen with who you presumed to be Sam, and he has a knowing smile plastered across his face as he looked at the guy who still had his eyes on you.

"I'm guessing you're Sam," you spoke up as you walked across the living room to hold your hand out to your sister's boyfriend.

He smiled at you, shaking your hand. "That would be me, yeah," he stated with a chuckle. "And that makes you Y/N, my soon to be sister-in-law."

You laughed at his response but nodded nonetheless. "Are these your friends?" you questioned as you motioned to the guys that still hadn't moved from their places.

"We prefer the term 'family'," one guy joked as the others all looked at him with amused expressions.

Sam chuckled, shaking his head with a smile whilst Emily reached out to wrap her arm around you.

"These idiots here are Paul, Jared, Quil and Embry," your sister introduced as she pointed at each guy in the room.

You then had the information that Paul was the one who wouldn't stop staring at you, and when he started staring again you offered him a sheepish smile to which he returned a stunning smile of his own.

Emily disappeared back into the kitchen whilst you went to sit down in the living room.

Paul held his hand out to you. "Hi, I'm Paul."

You smiled at him as you shook his hand. "Nice to meet you, I'm Y/N."

It took a moment for you to realise that he was still holding your hand but a voice in the back of your head was telling you that he shouldn't let go.

Whilst this notion confused you, you found yourself being able to slip into a conversation with Paul quite easily.

Not too long later, the four of the guys made a move to leave, all claiming to have other things to do but Paul lingered at the door and you could tell he didn't want to go.

Sam eventually shut the door on him and then motioned for you to sit opposite him and Emily on the sofas.

"So, what do you think of Paul?" Emily quizzed you with a smile on her face.

You shrugged slightly. "He seems nice enough, but he kept staring at me."

Sam chuckled. "I'm pretty sure I can explain why."

Tilting your head in confusion, Sam took a deep breath.

"My life isn't exactly normal," he started with some hesitation present in his voice. "And our legends are true."

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Written by Hannah.