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Pack Mother

Chapter 21
Fusedtwilight: Sorry about the wait guys. Had work and some other things come up I needed to take care of. This chapter Rebecca becomes a werewolf and the pups...you know what, I am just going to let you read to find out.
Seth P.O.V
"Absolutely not!" Billy thundered.
It was a few weeks after Harry had been born.
Rebecca and I were talking to Billy.
I had hoped in telling him of Rebecca's request he might talk some sense into her.
We had to wait for Rebecca to heal after giving birth before we could do anything sexual. In that time I had hoped she would change her mind.
I was not sure if I could do it, we had already had sex under the thrall of the compulsion and she had remained human.
Of course we had told the elders about her request. Needless to say Billy was having none of it. He had been trying to covince her not to but she still refused to listen.
"Why in the holy hell do you want to become a werewolf?"
"Because everyone else in my family is one," Rebecca said.
"I'm not!" Billy said.
"Your old!"
Billy developed a tick out of the corner of his eye.
"Rachel, we are just concerned that with the compulsion and you just having a baby it might be a little soon is all. Becoming a werewolf is a big responsibility," Sue said.
"I am more then capable of handling it. I will be able to handle the anger because I will imprint on Seth. I am not going to be stuck at home while my sister, boyfriend and child are out running around protecting La Push."
I felt a little thrill when she called me her boyfriend.
"We have nineteen wolves and will have more when the children phase. We don't need any more," Billy said.
"It's my choice dad, and there is nothing you can do to stop it!" she said.
"I am your father!"
"I am twenty-three!"
She stood up and stomped out of the house.
"I am becoming a werewolf and that is final!"
She slammed the screen door shut behind her.
"Rebecca! Get back here this instant we are not done discussing this!" Billy yelled.
I got up and ran after Rebecca.
"Rebecca wait up!" I yelled.
I caught up to her and put my hand on her shoulder.
"Wait, listen to them. It is not easy being one of us Rebecca."
"I know that Seth, my fucking kid is going to be grown up before he is a year because mother fucking nature decided to use us for some fucked up experiment. I am already a part of it so why not go all the way?"
"You should do it because you want to, not because you feel like you have to."
"Seth, ever since I was a child I thought all those stories and legends were just fairy tales. Now I know they are real, hell I am living them now. Everyone close to me is a wolf. Rachel, Jake, you and Harry are going to be out running around fighting vampires and God knows what else. I want what you have because the world I thought I live in isn't what I thought it was. It is much bigger and scarier and I want to be able to protect myself and my family."
She took my hands in her hands and kissed me on the lips.
"Something amazing is happening Seth. Think about it, we have the largest pack in our tribes history, Leah the first female has given birth to a new breed of wolves. When future generations hear the stories I do not want to be known as just another one of the women. I want to be known as someone who played a role in protecting the tribe, I want to be remembered as one of two of the chiefs daughters who became a female wolf. Let me share this life with you Seth, let me share it with our son. You me and Harry, being able to protect one another and run together as a pack. Do it for me?"
"You might change your mind when you become one."
"I will not change my mind Seth. Please, make me like you."
I sighed. "I don't know how."
"Then let us ask the one person who can."

"You want me to help you become a werewolf? No offense Rebecca but I don't think Jake could take it if I slept with his other sister," Leah said.
We were at the Cullen house. Leah has lived here for over a year and we still call it the Cullen house.
Rebecca and I were talking. The boys were outside playing with their dads while we talked with Leah.
"No offense Leah but unlike my sister I am strictly dickly. We were hoping that you could teach Seth how to do it," Rebecca said as she held Harry.
He had a few more growth spurts and was already talking. He looked a lot like me when I was his age.
"I am not sure exactly how to teach it. I have only done it five times. The first time was by accident and the others...I took me a long time to figure out how the compulsion works. A lot of soul searching and what not."
"Then teach me Leah. If you can do it, then so can I," Seth said.
"Listen, I wasn't able to do this until I learned to make the compulsion stronger and as a result every time I sleep with someone with Taha Aki's gene they become compelled to me."
"But I am already imprinted by Seth."
"Yes but we don't know how making his compulsion stronger might come back to bite you guys in the ass later on. What if Seth is attacked like I was by a vampire who causes him to loose control. I knew Richard and the others were married and I didn't care. I didn't care what sleeping with them would do to them or their families. If something like that happens to Seth he won't care either."
"But the spirit said my compulsion is only designed for Rebecca," I said.
Leah gave me a hard look. "We both know the spirit may have told us the truth. But she also left out very important details."
"Your compulsion helped teach you how to do some of your tricks, mine can help me know what I can and can't do," I said.
"Seth I can not believe you are willing to do this. You took the compulsion on yourself once and we know what that put you both through now your risking making it worse!"
"Leah I understand your frustration. But I want to be a wolf like Seth and Harry. I want to share that life with them."
"Please Leah," I begged.
Leah sighed.
"Fine, I will help. But I won't make any promises."
"Thanks Leah, we really appreciate this," I said.
"Don't thank me yet," she said. "Meet me later tonight and we'll try and see if you can tap into your compulsion as well."

Later that night I met up with Leah in the woods.
Rebecca had talked to Billy again and after a few hours convinced him that this was for the best.
Leah and I ran beyond our territory and Forks. We ran to the mountain where Jacob and Edward had hidden Bella during the battle with the newborns.
I haven't been here in years. This was where I had killed my first vampire. They had me stay here because they thought I was too young and inexperienced and I took out a vampire all by myself.
Leah saw me smiling. "Reliving past glories?" she asked.
I nodded. "You all thought I was too young to fight. But I proved I was made of tough stuff."
"You sure did Seth."
We sat on the ground. "Alright, first we are going to do some breathing exorcises. You control your breathing and you learn to control your blood flow. This help you stay calm and relaxed. It also helps to think of something nice. Like a memory or a dream."
"What do you think of?" I asked.
"When dad was alive and he took me fishing for the first time. I caught a pretty big fish. Damn thing almost pulled me in the water if dad hadn't been there to help me pull it in. He was so proud."
We did the breathing exorcise, I thought of my memories of dad. One of my favorite was when we had a boys night out. I was five. Maybe younger. I sat on dad's shoulders as we walked down First Beach together. We had been eating ice-cream together and my cone slipped from my grasp and landed on his head.
I cried because I lost my ice-cream. Dad took my off his shoulders and sat me on the ground. He took his own cone and put it n his head. It made him look like he had a pair of horns growing out of his head.
"I am the Daskiya! I will gobble you up little boy!" he yelled in a mock scary voice.
He chased after me and I screamed with delight. Nothing is funner then having your dad pretend to be a child eating monster and chase you on the beach.
"Alright Leah, now what?" I asked.
"You have to look deep in yourself Seth. Past the wolf. The wolf is about primal anger. But the compulsion is about primal love and lust. So focus on your wolf, but look deeper."
I did as she said. I could always feel my wolf no matter what. Just below the surface of my mind, that snarling beast that paced around waiting for the chance to be freed.
I did as Leah said and looked deeper. Past the anger.
I thought about Rebecca and my love for her. I had seen her so many times when I was a kid and always thought she was beautiful. But after becoming a werewolf all I could see was her.
I expected it to take a while to find the compulsion. But thinking about Rebecca helped. I was surprised by how easy it was to sense it through the anger of my wolf.
But love is as different from anger as black is from white. It was like the light of a candle, small, flickering yet it had the potential to become something so much more.
"I can feel it Leah, it's...nice," I said.
"Now close your eyes. Let your mind drift away, like you are trying to sleep. But stay focused on the compulsion," she instructed.
I did as she said. I shut my eyes and focused on the compulsion. The spark that could become a raging fire. I continued to breath and stay relaxed, focusing everything I had inward.

I opened my eyes. I was still on the mountain top but I was alone. Leah was not here.
No, I was not alone. A giant sandy colored wolf sat in front of me.
-Brother. Self.-
It spoke without words, without thoughts. It was a part of me. It had no other words or thoughts because it was my words and thoughts.
-You seek to make grant our mates request and make her like us.-
"It is what she wants. I want her to be happy. As a werewolf she will not be so easily harmed as a human."
-True. Her transforming would exponentially increase her odds of her survival. And we would know the joy Paul and Rachel share.-
Since Rachel phased and imprinted on Paul when they share their minds it is...they say imprinting is am indescribable experience, to truly understand it you must live it.
But when two wolves who have imprinted share their minds. You feel both blessed and ashamed.
Blessed to be witness to a love so pure, and ashamed that you as a third party. A peeping tom on something so sacred and pure.
The sheer joy that Paul and Rachel now had radiated to the rest of us, like a ray of sunlight.
The idea of sharing my thoughts with her, showing her in the most honest of ways the true depths of my feelings for her and in turn sharing her perfect mind filled me with a sense of anticipation.
-But yet you have doubts?-
"Being a werewolf is a difficult thing. I do not want Rebecca to go through the hardships I have."
-Understandable but our mate is strong. Her heart burns with the fire of a mother. A powerful love that makes a persons stronger. She has already endured hardships, some of which we gave her. But she will pull through.-
The wolf's voice had a strong hint of pride in it. It's feeling mirrored Seth's.
"Then help me make her into one."
-It is not I who had that power, it is the other one.-
"You mean-
-Me.-
Seth's compulsion walked into his view. It looked just like Seth, except it was made from a green energy and there was a vermillion glow coming from the area around it's genitalia.
-You seek to learn more of me. To learn more of my power. Our power. Your power.-
"Yes, I do. Tell me, if I walk down this path will it change you?"
-Be specific self. By change you mean will I change to call to other female wolves or those women who carry the gene?=
I nodded.
-The answer is no. I was designed to call only to our soul mate. I can not compel her as she is our imprint and you can not imprint on someone and compel them. It is redundant. But be warned self. It awakening this power inside us then should you ever sleep with a woman who had the gene then they will become activated. If the carrier is one of Taha Aki's line then they will become compelled to you.-
"I intend to sleep with no one but Leah," I said.
-Funny how Leah didn't intend to sleep with the older men. Look how that turned out,- the wolf said.
"It will not happen. The compulsion has run it's course. I have been around Rachel many times so I know I need not fear it calling out to any other. Will that happen if I learn to make you stronger?" I asked.
the compulsion shook it's head. -No, unlike Leah's compulsion I was designed only for our mate.-
"Then let us continue."
The compulsion walked over to me and extended it's hand.
-Then open up to me self, just as I shall open to you.-
I took his hand and he glowed brighter and brighter until I could see nothing but green, and smell nothing but flowers.

I woke with a gasp.
"Finally, I was getting worried," Leah said.
"How long was I out," I asked.
"About an hour," she said. "Can you feel it?"
"Yes. It's stronger. Warmer, more noticeable," I said.
"Good. So, how did it go?"
"Well my compulsion said I will never effect other she-wolves like you did with the guys. It did warn that if I ever sleep with a woman with the gene she will become a shifter and if she is of Taha Aki's bloodline then she will become compelled to me."
"Well, some things can not be helped. We just have to make sure you don't sleep with any woman with the gene."
"That won't be a problem," I said.
"That's what I thought and look how that turned out," she said.
"So how do I...you know...turn her?" I asked feeling my face redden a little.
"When you and her come together activate the compulsion. Let it's fire spread over your body, let it's heat warm her. The rest is instinctual. You'll sense the gene in her, you'll share your power and the gene will activate and she will be one of us."
"Okay, sounds easy."
"It's magical sex. If you can't figure it out then you are really fucking dumb," she said. "Are you still sure you want to do this?"
"It's what she wants," I said.
"But what do you want Seth?"
"I am...cautious about her transforming. I understand why she wants it. But I still worry. But when I talked to my wolf he reminded me she is a strong woman. After everything she has gone through, becoming one of us will be cake walk."
"It's nice to be getting another woman in the pack. I kind of wish we had more."
"What about Kim and Emily?" I asked.
"After my little threeway with Rachel and Paul Billy and the elders researched to see how many women have the gene. Emily and Kim do not. And even if they did I am not so desperate for more she-wolves I would sleep with my own cousin," she said.
We both stood up and phased. Leah returned to her house and I went back to my house. Mom was spending the night at Charlie's, giving Rebecca and myself some much needed alone time.
I went inside and found her in Leah's old room. We now turned it into Harry's room. When Leah moved into the Cullen's she took all her things with her.
Rebecca was standing over Harry's crib watching him sleep.
I quietly walked over and peered down at our baby boy. He still looked like he was almost a year old. If his growth pattern followed Leah's children then he would remain like this for a few days then have a growth spurt. Three months from now he would look to be around seven or eight.
It was surreal to think in that amount of time he would be walking and talking. Last year I was studying to go to college.
That was not going to happen any time soon. I had responsibilities now. College would have to wait.
"How did it go?" Rebecca asked.
"Good. My compulsion said it is still tied to you no matter what."
"Good, so now I don't have to share you with anyone?" she asked with a grin.
"Never," I said with a smile.
We kissed. Harry made a sound like he was about to wake up but remained sleeping.
"How did your talk with Billy go?" I asked.
While I was learning from Leah how to control the compulsion Rebecca talked to Billy again. I didn't want there to be any negative feelings between the two of them about this. So I had asked her to speak to him again.
"Better this time. He's worried I am changing my life too quickly. But this is what I want. If I can become a werewolf then why not? I know it's a responsibility, but for the past five years I have traveled the world and lived a life of fun and excitement. I am ready for responsibility."
"If you are sure," I said.
"I am more then sure. Now, let's take this to the bedroom."
She took my hand and led me to our room. I had to admit, I was excited, not because of the compulsion, but because this will be the first time we have had sex since I first imprinted on her.
I was really looking forward to it.
We shut Harry's door on our way out and began to take off our cloths.
Her hips were a little bigger as were her breasts. I liked her having larger parts. I made her look more sexy. I like a woman with a little meat on her bones.
Once we were fully naked we got on the bed.
My hands hungrily explored her body. It had been so long.
"This is what our first time should have been like. Smooth and easy. I wish I could go back and change it. You deserved better then that," I said.
"I can't regret that night Seth. It gave me Harry. And it brought me you. Now, let's do this. I'm ready."
I took a deep breath and focused. I had always been able to sense my wolf. Even in human form. A angry ball of primal instinct that was like boiling water that was dangerously close to spilling over.
But the compulsion? It was a different kind of fire. A fire that was not rage and anger. But love and lust.
The wolf. The need to hunt, to kill, to protect.
The compulsion. The need to love, fornicate, procreate.
Two different sides of a primal coin. Each one a blessing and a curse.
I called to the compulsion. It was like calling the wolf, only instead of focusing on anger I focused on Rebecca. On my feelings for her. On the memory of the time we first became one.
The compulsion spread throughout me, my manhood felt like a flaming iron rod. Rebecca cried out as once more she was over taken by the compulsion.
Before the compulsion had only one singular purpose. To force the two of us to breed.
But now I had altered it, made it stronger. Opened it up to access more of it's abilities.
I could now sense the gene in her. How many women carry it? How many women carry this seed of wonder not knowing they will pass it to their sons and daughters. What were the odds their sons would be blessed to have their gene awaken?
How long would it be before another woman phased? Another six hundred some years?
I felt a odd sense of pleasure knowing I would wake her power, that I would show her what it was like to be me. That we would spend the rest of our nights as true equals.
Rebecca had me lay on my back. Last time we did this I got to taste her and now she wanted to see what I was like.
I have never been given head, unlike several of the others who enjoyed such things. My first time had been with Rebecca and that was last year.
So I was more then happy and delighted to have my woman show me the talents of a skilled mouth.
I could not help the gasp that escaped my mouth as Rebecca began to run her tongue up and down my length. Was it the compulsion or her own skill that made this seem so sweet?
Or maybe it was my own inexperience that made this seem so amazing. Either way it was perfect.
She looked at me the whole time, never once breaking eye contact.
She crawled on top of me and played with my balls while she fingered herself.
"I love you Rebecca," I said.
"I love you too Seth, I really do. I am glad we are together. I feel, complete."
She lifted herself up and her hand that had been playing with my sack grabbed my member and she then slid down on it.
I groaned yet again and a gasp escaped her mouth.
I could not help but bucking my hips forward and causing her to fall forward.
"Shit I forgot how huge you are inside me!" she said.
"And I forgot how tight your sweet pussy is," I said.
"Seth Clearwater, you have such a dirty mouth," she said with a laugh.
"You make me want to talk like that Rebecca. You bring out the animal in me," I said.
"Good, let's see if you can bring out the animal in me," she said.
We kissed and I placed my hands on her buttocks and moved her up and down my shaft.
It felt so good to be in her once more. To feel her warmth covering me like a blanket, to feel her soft skin pressed so sinfully intimate to mine.
"Oh Seth, God Seth!" she cried.
"God Seth? I like that," I said.
She laughed and we kissed. We continued to make love. My hands moved from her cheeks to the curve of her back. Rebecca sat up and ran her hands down her body as I thrust into her.
I could feel the gene inside her beginning to pulse as the compulsion called it too life.
"Oh Seth, I am almost there!" she said.
"I know! Me too!" I said.
We continued to fuck, my thrusts became faster and faster as I approached my end.
"Are you ready Rebecca?" I asked.
"Yes, give it to me Seth! Make me into a new woman!" she cried.
I felt her walls tighten and her body shuddered in release. I gave one final thrust into her and emptied my seed into her.
I felt the gene begin to activate, I would have liked to have cuddled but I knew there was no time.
I got up and quickly carried her downstairs and outside. Feeling thankful none of our neighbors were close enough to witness what was about to happen.
Already her skin was starting to burn and she was feeling ill. I could not help but curse myself. Hating that it was my fault I was making her feel like this.
"Oh Seth, is it like this for everyone?" she asked.
"Afraid so," I said.
"No wonder you are all irritable," she said.
"Don't worry, it will get better." I kissed her on the cheek and stepped back. I phased into my wolf form and waited.
She cried out and exploded in a shower of fur.
She was the opposite of Rachel. Like her siblings she had red fur, but her colors were a reverse of Rachel's. The fur on the upper part of her body was lighter and the bottom darker.
Her fur was much longer then mine or the others, we were going to have to get her a hair cut.
Seth?
She looked into my eyes and I felt the imprint happen. I saw how her world changed to make it so I was what held her to the world. I welcomed her love, I opened my mind and shared my thoughts and feelings with her.
We fed off one another, letting our love and dedication fuel our souls.
Looks like Seth did it.
Welcome to the club sis
Seems like everyone is becoming a werewolf
Why can't we get someone who isn't imprinted or pack mother?
We barely paid them any mind, we were too wrapped in one another to care about the others.
Oh Seth, this is more wonderful then I could have imagined.
I walked up to her and licked her face. I began to rub myself against her side, marking her with my scent.
You are the most beautiful woman and wolf in the whole world, I said.
Yeah, like the others don't say that about their imprints
Shut up Pacey, I said.
I helped her phase back into a human. It was easy thanks to our imprint. Once she was human we went back inside and got dressed. We walked back into Harry's room and watched him sleep.
I held her in my arms, breathing in her scent which now had the musk of a wolf.
We stared down at our son, our love made flesh.
"Seth, the spirit said only the first born would grow fast right?" Rebecca asked.
"That's what she said."
"So if we were to have another it would grow at a human pace?"
I tightened my grip around her waist. "Do you want more?"
"Yes. One day. I would like to have a lot more," she said.
I kissed her shoulder. "I would like that."
"So would I."

Leah P.O.V
I kissed Sam passionately while Embry kissed my back and neck.
I had been on my way home when I sensed them both.
They asked how everything went and I told them Seth managed to make the compulsion stronger and it would not effect anyone but Rebecca so we didn't have to worry about women with the gene being called to him.
They joined me in a run and they ran so close to me they bumped into me every several seconds.
I could sense in their minds what they were wanting. I could sense what the smallest brush of my fur did to them.
I felt the same reaction as they did, since giving birth I had to cut back on the sex with the guys. I had not planned on sex but it was a welcome break.
So we phased back and I now found myself pressed between the two.
I was no stranger to threesomes. Hell I had slept with the whole pack the night before my wedding.
But sleeping with just the two of them made me feel excitement different then with the others.
Sam, my first true love and Embry the man who I developed a powerful emotional bond which made him one of my favored lovers. Add in the fact Jim got his gene from the Uley family and it made me wonder of maybe I had a weak spot for men of that bloodline.
They laid me on the ground and Sam spread my legs and began to kiss and suck on my nether regions. I sat myself up, using my arms to keep myself up. I placed my hand on Sam's head and gripped what little hair he had.
I sometimes wished the guys had longer hair, it would be nice to see them with their own style and it would be nice to grab onto when we made love.
Embry knelt down next to me, his hands squeezed my breasts and pinched my nipples. His cock was pointing right at me and I grabbed it, illiciting a sharp gasp from him.
I opened my mouth and swallowed him, he thrust his hips forward on instinct, causing him to slide in and out of my mouth.
I looked up at him, knowing he loved it when I looked into his eyes when I went down on him. All the guys did. It must be a guy thing to get turned on when the woman who is going down on them looks into their eyes.
Sam got up and sat on the ground. He pulled me into his lap and slid into me. I leaned back as we thrust against one another, Embry stood behind me patiently waiting his turn.
But I would leave him all alone. I opened my mouth and once more swallowed his cock into my mouth.
"Jesus Leah, I don't remember you being so flexible," Sam growled.
He leaned his head down and began to nip at my breasts.
Sam and I continued to grind ourselves against one another while I suckled on Embry's cock.
When Sam warned me he was close I got off him and pushed him on his back. I got on my hands and knees and took his cock and raised my ass in the air, inviting Embry.
He gripped my hips and in one sharp thrust buried himself into me at the hilt.
He began to slam into me and I serviced Sam's shaft. Sam moved his hips in pleasure as I wrapped my lips around his dick, humming my own pleasure.
Sam was the first to hit his peak, warning me before hand as he filled my mouth with his sweet seed. Embry followed soon after, feeling his filling me up with his warmth made cry out my own release.
We lay on the ground catching our breath. I laid between the two of them.
"That was great," Embry said.
"It always is," Sam said.
I sighed in contentment. "What is it about you Uley boys that I love so much?" I asked.
"I think the better question is what don't you love about us so much?" Sam asked.
We all chuckled.
"So Rebecca is going to be one of us? Should we expect any more women joining the pack?" Embry asked.
"No. But I wouldn't mind. It's nice having some fellow she-wolves to help me keep you boys in line," I said.
"Lee-Lee, you have no trouble keeping us in line," Sam said.
I kissed him on the lips.

Three Months Later
I kissed Howie on the head.
Jim and I was getting ready to leave. We were going out on a date, just the two of us and had asked mom, Billy and Charlie look after the boys while we were gone.
We would be gone until morning. We planed to spend the night out in the woods.
Harry was spending the night. His growth had continued to accelerate and now he looked like he was around seven if not older.
The Clearwater and Black gene was strong in him. He was like the love child of Jake and Seth. He had their best traits. Their warmth, their sincerity, their honesty.
Like his uncle and father he had a light that warmed your soul, his cousins adored him. They treated him like he was treasure. Even Alex who was the most aggressive and territorial of my sons treated him with a kindness he did not show to anyone save for me.
Howie and Harry were very close, already the best of friends. When ever Alex started to pick on Howie little Harry would get right up in his face and tell him to stop being mean.
It was funny to see this little child glaring at his older cousin. It was comic even. But Alex would relent and apologize and leave Howie be.
"He gets his strength from his moms side," Jake would say proudly.
My sons were six months old. Half a year and they looked like they were in their early teens. Thirteen or fourteen. Another three months and they might be fully mature.
"Thanks for looking after them," I said to mom.
"No problem, we love spending time with the little ones," mom said.
"We are not little!" Spencer said crossing his arms and getting a stubborn look on his face that was shared with his brothers.
"No your not," I said sadly.
"You go have fun Leah, we'll keep an eye on these little hellions," Charlie said.
Charlie obviously knew there was something unnatural about the boys. But all he knew was they grew quickly. He was still on his need to know basis. He didn't know anything about the compulsion or the fact each of the boys had a different father.
"You guys be good for your grandparents," I said giving them all a firm look.
"We will," they all said.
I took Jim's hand and we left the house, the boys followed us to the door, watching us sadly as we got in the car and left.
"I hate when they look like that," I said.
"They will be fine Leah. We'll be back later tonight," Jim said.
"I know, but I feel like every second I am away is a whole year wasted," I said.
Jim squeezed my hand. He knew how I felt. They all did. Four months ago I was giving them baths and reading them bed time stories. Now they took their own baths and thought bed time stories were for kids.
And they are only six months old!
Most people talk about how their kids grow up so quick.
If anyone gets to say that, it's me.

Sue P.O.V
The pups would be sleeping in the man cave for the night.
The special room where their fathers would go to play pool or watch their games or just hang out was where they would all be sleeping.
The futons had been rolled out and they were all getting ready for bed.
"Alright, has everyone brushed and flossed their teeth?" I asked.
"Yes," they all answered.
"Grandma Sue, can you tell a story?" Harry asked.
"Sure, which one would you like to hear?" I asked.
The older boys normally didn't like to listen to stories any more but they were not tired and wouldn't mind a story or to if it kept them up a little while longer.
"Tell how Q'Wati made the Quileutes's," Gabriel said.
"Tell the one about how the girl killed the Dask'iya!" Gordon said.
"No the story of the spirit warriors and Taha Aki!" Alex said.
I laughed, I loved my grand babies so much. How I wished they did not grow so fast. I knew it was so hard on Leah and the others.
It was hard for the grandparents to (or in Old Quil and Molly's case great grandparents) as we had been hoping to spend the rest of our lives watching our childrens children grow.
Who knows maybe some time in the next several years from now I would be meeting my great-grandchildren.
God why does that make me depressed?
"Tell us how you and grandpa Harry met," Tyson said.
"Yeah," Taylor said.
"How did you meet?" Spencer asked.
I sat down and they all gathered around me. I held Harry in my arms, he rested his head against my chest.
"Well, I always knew your grandfather. When you live on a reservation everyone knows everyone. We grew up as friends. When we got older and started to...notice one another in a different way-"
"You mean when you got the hots for one another?" Bronson asked.
I chuckled. "Yes. We didn't start going out until we were i tenth grade. By then we were such good friends and knew each other so well that it was easy for us to date."
"What was he like?" Brayden asked
I smiled fondly. "He was a lot like your uncle Seth. He was warm, loving and funny. My lord how he could make me laugh no matter how sad I was. He was a good man. I wish you all could have met him. He would have spoiled you all rotten. You'd play games and go out fishing. He'd teach you how to hunt and how to play all sorts of pranks."
"What kind of pranks?" Alex asked.
I grinned. "He used to drive your grandpa Billy crazy. He would slip a whoopee cushion on his seat or mess with his wheels so they would squeak when they moved."
"I know what we're doing tomorrow," Bronson said bumping fists with Alex.
"Alright boys, time for bed," I said.
They all let out groans and got in their futons.
"M'not sleepy, Harry yawned.
"Of course your not," I said kissing his forehead.
I made sure they were all tucked in and I kissed them all good night. I shut off the lights and shut the door behind me.
I walked downstairs and sat next to Charlie. We decided to watch Grease.
"Remember when this came out?" Charlie asked.
"I remember Harry bought a black leather jacket and bought a ton of gel to style his hair," Billy said with a chuckle.
"I know, God he was hot," I said.
"I remember the look on your face when he picked you up for your date. I never thought you could be rendered speechless," Charlie said and Billy laughed.
I leaned my head on his shoulder and we watched the movie.
I remembered those days so clearly.
I would always love Harry. I would always miss him.
But I had a family that needed me and I know Harry would want me to move on. I am glad I found love with Charlie. He was down to earth and responsible and we have known one another for so long, it felt so natural.
Knowing Harry he would get a kick out of us dating.
I am sure when we meet him again on the other side he will have all kinds of jokes to make.

The Pups
Hours later the pups were all asleep.
They all slept in a semi-circle with Harry at the center, as if even in sleep they meant to protect their little cousin.
Little did they know that this night they would go through one final change.
They all began to glow with a green light. All except Harry. Unlike his cousins his glow happened in the morning.
Normally their glow was soft and gentle. But this time the glow was bright. So bright it soon woke Harry.
He sat up and rubbed his eyes and looked stunned.
"Guys?"
His cousins began to groan. They woke up and began to writhe.
"Whats going on?" Bronson asked.
"It's happening again!" Spencer said.
"Why does it feel like this? It never felt like this before," Howie said.
They continued to roll around and groan. The sound of cloths ripping filled the room and the boys voices began to deepen.
Feeling scared Harry got up and jumped over Gabriel and Tyson and headed for the door and was going to call for help when suddenly the glow stopped.
He could no longer see, the only light had come form the boys.
"Guys?" he asked.
"Man what happened?"
"Who said that?"
"Whats going on?"
"Why can do I feel too big?"
Harry did not recognize the voices so he turned on the lights. He stared in shock. His cousins were...grown up!
They were as big as his father and the other wolves and just as muscly.
Their cloths were not severely torn and ripped and every movement caused the rips to increase.
"Holy shit!" Alex said.
"We're...we're..." the words died in Brayden's throat as he adjusted to his new voice.
"Grown up," Taylor said.
"But...how?" Tyson asked.
"Who cares! We're grown up now! Look at us! We're like our dads!" Gordon said.
"Guys?" Harry asked slowly walking over to them.
They all looked at their little cousin.
"Harry, your so...small," Gabriel said.
"Why is he small?" Spencer asked.
"Because he is younger then us fucktard remember? He's only three months," Alex said.
"You swore! I'm telling Aunt Leah!" Harry said pointing a finger at Alex.
"Jokes on you punk, I'm an adult I can swear all I want," Alex said with a smug smile.
"Look at us, this is amazing. We have muscles and everything!" Gordon said feeling his body. His hands ran over his groin and he paused. He opened up his pants and looked down. "Holy shit! I got hair on my balls!"
"What?"
"You do?"
They all looked into their shorts and stared in amazement.
"So do I!"
"Me too!"
"Cool!"
"That's a lot of hair."
"Should I trim it?"
"Dude don't be a girl!"
"What should we do? Should we got Grandma Sue and Grandpa's Charlie and Billy?" Howie asked.
"They are downstairs watching tv," Spencer said.
"Why do they have it on so loud?" Gabriel asked.
Harry didn't know what they meant. He couldn't hear anything at all.
"Guys, we need to leave," Alex said.
"What do you mean?" Tyson asked.
"We're grown up now! We can do what ever we want! We can stay up as late as we want and play as long as we want to!"
"That's right!"
"We are grown up!"
"So lets go do something!"
"Yeah!"
"But we can't go out like this? None of our cloths will fit," Howie said.
"We can raid our parents rooms for cloths. I am sure our dads have something that can fit us," Brayden said.
"Alright!"
"Let's go!"
"Time to party!"
"Yeah, let's go do something!" Harry said jumping up and down.
They all paused and looked at him.
"Sorry Harry but you can't come," Taylor said.
"What? Why not!?"
Taylor walked over to him and placed his hand on Harry's shoulder. Harry took immediate notice how hot he felt.
"Because you too young. We're going to do grown up things."
"Like what?"
Taylor paused. "What do grown ups" he asked his brothers.
"They swear a lot," Spencer said.
"Fuck yeah we do," Alex said.
"They...drive cars and stuff," Tyson said.
"They go fishing and fix cars," Gordon said.
"They go to parties," Howie said.
"How do we find a party?" Bronson asked.
"Duh, we have our own," Gabriel said.
"But I want to come play with you. You never stopped me before!" Harry said with a pout.
Howie walked over to him next. "We might get in trouble Harry because that is what grown ups do. We don't want you to get in trouble.
"It's not fair!" Harry said.
"Listen, we promise when you get to be as old as us you can play with us. You only have to wait like three more months," Taylor said.
Howie and he led him back to his futon and covered him up.
"Be good Harry, go to sleep okay," Howie said.
Harry didn't answer. Just continued to pout.
"Come on guys, let's go!" Alex said.
They left the room, shutting off the lights and closing the door behind them. They quickly raided their fathers cloths and after they got dressed they tip toed down the steps. They peeked their heads around the corner and saw their grandparents were asleep.
"Shouldn't they be up?" Brayden asked.
"No, they are old. Old people sleep a lot," Tyson said.
They quietly walked into the kitchen and grabbed the keys from the hook.
They went into the garage and all piled into the van. Taylor and Spencer rode in the front while everyone got in the back. Gabriel and Brayden sat on the floor as there wasn't enough seats for them all.
"Can you drive this thing?" Spencer asked.
"Dude, dad started to let me practice drive when I was four months old. I got this," Taylor said.
They pulled out of the garage and drove down the road.
"This is so fucking awesome!" Alex yelled.
"I can't believe we're finally grown up!" Tyson yelled.
"Wait until mom and the others find out!" Brayden said.
"Dude turn some music on!" Tyson said.
Spencer turned the radio on.
"So what should we do first?" Gordon asked.
"Let's go to a bar!" Bronson asked.
"I don't think that is a good idea guys. We don't have any money, Howie said.
"Don't be such a pussy Howie. Grow a pair," Alex said.
"Don't call me that Alex," Howie said moodily.
Alex sneered at him. "What? Pussy? That is what you are. A great big pussy. All you ever do is cry to mom about how mean we are to you because you are a huge giant-"
Howie suddenly grabbed him by the throat.
"Call me that again and I will rip your fucking heart out you mother fucker!"
The whole van went silent. Spencer turned the radio off.
Everyone stared at Howie in shock.
Howie just swore and threatened Alex.
Howie who was the most gentle and well behaved of the boys. Who couldn't even look you in the eye without turning a little red.
"Howie, let him go," Taylor said gently.
Howie let Alex go and began to shake.
"Dude what is wrong?" Tyson asked.
"Pull over," Howie said.
"But-"
"Pull over now!" Howie screamed.
Taylor quickly pulled over. Howie jumped out and ran off into the woods and his brothers followed him. Howie stumbled around.
He didn't mean to threaten his brother or yell. But Alex made him so angry. He always picked on Howie and he could be so mean and nasty.
"Howie what is wrong?"
"Talk to us man!"
Howie paid them no attention. The rage inside him was building and building until he felt it explode out of him.
He was aware of a sound of cloths being ripped and he felt confused and disoriented. He was aware of his brothers shouting in shock.
"Holy shit he is a werewolf!" Brayden yelled.
Howie had phased into a gray wolf with a white face.
"How did he do that?" Bronson asked.
Howie looked at his paws. He knew they were right, he was a wolf now.
How did this happen? How do I change back?
He whimpered and tucked his tail between his legs.
Taylor slowly walked to his brother.
"Hay Howie, relax. We're all here for you." he placed his had on his brothers nose. "Come on. Just relax. Think about how our dads do it."
"Come on Howie, you can do it!" Bronson said.
"Yeah, mom always says your the nicest one," Brayden said.
His brothers continued to encourage him. Howie focused on things that made him feel happy. Reading a book, silence, siting between his parents watching tv.
He phased back, naked and shaken by what had happened.
His brothers surrounded him and hugged him, clapping him on the back. Even Alex who felt a little guilty for causing him to phase.
"So were wolves now?" Tyson asked.
"That explains why we could see in the dark and all our senses were better. When we grew up our genes must have been activated. Dad said that since mom was a wolf too when we grew up we would become wolves. We wouldn't have to wait to be chosen," Taylor said.
"Oh shit if Howie phased that meant everyone heard him. They know!" Spencer said.
"So much for our fun night," Alex said.
"I don't think so,"Howie said. "When I phased I couldn't hear anyone. No one spoke to me. I was all alone in my head."
"But why?" Bronson asked.
"Because, we are not like mom or our dads. We're a new breed of wolf," Taylor said. "We are our own pack."
"Can there be more then on pack?" Gordon asked.
"Sure, remember when pa pa Alex and pa pa Sam told us how their used to be to packs?" Gabriel asked.
"Yeah, dad said when they first phased he was the alpha because pa pa Jake didn't want to be. But when he did there were two and after a while they merged," Spencer said.
"So we can all phase?" Brayden asked.
"Hell yeah!" Alex said. He quickly stripped himself of his cloths until he stood naked before his brothers.
"Dude the hell?" Bronson said covering his eyes.
"I am going to phase. If phasing is all about anger then I will have no problem with it!"
He let out a cry and phased. His fur was like a storm cloud, both Paul and Leah were of a gray fur. Leah was a lighter silver and Paul darker. But Alex was the color of a storm cloud.
His brothers all thought this suited his personality perfectly. Bronson walked up to him touched the side of his face.
"It's soft. Like mom's fur."
Bronson like his brothers had seen his mother and fathers phase, even ridden on their backs. So Bronson knew right away that although Alex's fur color was a darker gray then his parents it's texture was more like their mothers.
"Sweet, let's phase too!" Gabriel said already pulling of his shirt.
Alex barked in encouragement and once all the boys were naked they focused on phasing. They thought of what made them mad, of what caused the new power inside them to boil over.
You would not think being only six months old they would hold any such anger inside their bodies.
But anger is one of the most basic and powerful emotions a human can experience. Even a child can feel it. Even a child can pick up resentments and bitter feelings in six months. Especially when they take six months to become fully mature.
One by one they all phased, each had their own memory of a past event that made them feel anger.
Soon there was nine wolves, the first pack of the new generation was born.
Spencer was black like Sam, but there was a streak of light silver fur that started on his lower back and all the way to the top of his head.
Bronson had darker brown fur then his father, more similar to his grandfather Richard. But the area around his face was a light gray.
Tyson had dark gray fur with chocolate brown spots decorating his back.
Gordon had black fur with gray spots and a light gray nose.
Gabriel had ash brown fur that was darker on his under belly and chest.
Brayden had dark gray fur but his paws and tail were reddish brown.
All of them had some kind of gray mixed into their fur, a sign of their mothers genes.
But of all the pups Taylor had the most unique. His fur was exactly like his fathers, except there were patterns on his body, intricate designs like tribal tattoos.
A circular mark on his forehead, lines under each eye and way patterns from his shoulders to his forearms and on the sides of his lower back.
They all marveled at their own looks and each others, their minds spoke to one another through their own mental link.
Amazing!
Cool!
Bad ass!
Fucking unbelievable!
We look amazing!
Is it just me or are we bigger then our dads?
Hey your right!
We are, Taylor is definitely bigger then pa pa Jake.
Okay guys listen up! Taylor said.
They all quieted down and moved to stand in front of Taylor.
I am just as excited as you are. But we have to remember what mom and our dads always told us.
They all thought of the countless times their parents told them of the responsibilities they would have. That being a werewolf could be fun but it was also a privilege they had to honor.
Their parents explained to them they would be different, they were a new type of werewolf, the first of their kind. Better then their parents.
We can't let mom and the others down. So before we have fun we need to properly form our pack
What do you mean? Brayden asked.
There has to be a hierarchy. Dad has pa pa Sam as his beta, pa pa Jared is third, pa pa Embry is fourth and pa pa Paul is fifth and so on. That is what we need. I am the alpha, now I need my beta and my other lieutenants
Well who should be beta? Bronson asked.
Duh, Spencer of course. His dad is the beta for pa pa Jake's pack Alex said.
Actually, I was going to make him my third
What?
It was a question everyone asked.
Spencer I love you man. Don't get me wrong, but there is someone I think would make a good beta
No problem Taylor, I trust your decision Spencer said.
Good, I chose Howie to be our beta
!
?
?!
That was pretty much everyones reaction.
HOWIE?!
ME?!
Howie, you are more calm and level headed then me. Today was the first time I have ever seen you snap and you have put up with a lot of shit. But you never lose your cool. You are the most mature and I know I can count on you to stay grounded.
Taylor...I...I-
Bullshit! Alex snarled.
He bared his teeth at Howie, his hackles were raised. Howie backed away from Alex and the others on instinct formed a circle around them.
Spencer deserves to be beta not this little shit! We need a beta who is tough, not a little cry baby!
Alex began to focus on all the memories he had of Howie crying as they grew up.
You always ran to mom, you never stood your ground. You expect us to follow you when you can't handle a little teasing?
Ease up Alex! Taylor said, not using his alpha power but still with the tone of authority.
See, even now you need someone to fight your battles!
Shut up Alex! I am sick of you always picking on me! Howie growled baring his own fangs at his brother.
Is that a challenge? Alex asked with a sneer.
I don't want to fight you Alex
Well I want to fight you!
Alex launched himself at Howie and the fight was on.
The others remained silent. None of them wanted their brothers to fight so they were torn about the whole thing. On the one hand they could understand Alex's point, they felt Howie was too soft. But on the other they trusted Taylor.
Taylor himself was tempted to end the fight, but something in his gut told him this had to happen. It was a wolf thing.
Alex and Howie continued to fight, hurling insults at one another.
Weakling!
Jerk!
Pussy!
Asshole!
Ma Ma's boy!
Psycho!
You don't deserve to be a beta!
Why do you hate me so much!
I don't hate you!
Don't lie! I can see into your mind! You hate me!
Images flashed through the packs minds. Alex's memories.
Leah giving Howie extra kisses before bed, Leah hugging Howie when he was feeling sad, Leah praising Howie when he drew a picture or read her a passage from one of his books.
And with those memories came emotions.
Resentment, jealousy, and bitterness.
Your jealous of me? Why?
Alex pushed away from Howie.
I am not jealous!
Yes you are!
Howie began to circle around Alex. For the first time in their lives Howie had his brother on the ropes. Alex said he was not jealous, but his mind spoke differently.
Alright, so I am jealous of you!
Why?
Because mom loves you more!
That's not true!
Of course it is! She always showed you more attention then anyone else. She hugged you more, kissed you more, held you more, and always adored you so fucking much!
The only reason she did all that so much was because you picked on me so much that I needed someone to comfort me!
I picked on you because you thought you were so fucking better then us! Always off in your own ignoring the rest of us and playing with your own toys or reading your own books!
I never thought I was better! I just didn't like playing rough like you guys! I didn't like acting like an obnoxious little snot like you! I didn't like hearing you act like you were tough when all you were was a pathetic little boy who couldn't go one second without being the center of attention!
Fuck you!
The fight continued and the bit and clawed at one another, all the while they hurled insults at one another.
After a long time they were both very bloody, their brothers begged for them to stop now, no longer could they stand to watch their kin fight.
I am so sick of you looking down on me and treating me like dirt! If you treated me better thn maybe I would have liked to play with you more!
Don't blame me!
I blame you! You did everything in your power to make me miserable! Your my big brother Alex! Your supposed to love me and protect me! But you tormented me!
Everyone whined at the anguish they were feeling from Howie. Even Alex paused.
All of you guys thought I was weird, you didn't exactly help me feel welcome. Taylor was the only one who didn't treat me like an odd ball or make fun of me! Do you think I like being different? Do you think I didn't want to join you when you played! You have no idea how I felt! Awkward, like I didn't belong! And none of you helped!
The wolves all felt shame. They had never given thought to how they treated their littlest brother.
So to hell with you Alex! I am sorry you felt mom loved me more! But maybe if you loved me like you should have I wouldn't have needed her to love me more!
Alex's mind was a jumble of thoughts and emotions. As were the minds of the others. They were all so new to this mental connection they had difficulty separating their own thoughts from their brothers.
Alex walked over to Howie, he braced himself for an attack. Alex instead rubbed his head against Howie's, pressing their chests together as if he was hugging him.
I am sorry
Everyone was shocked. Alex apologizing?
Hell could freeze over.
You are right. I did treat you different. At first I just enjoyed teasing you because you were the odd man out. But then I grew jealous and I treated you cruelly. I should have treated you like you were my brother, not my rival.
He backed away from Howie. A single tear fell from the youngest wolf's eye. He could see Alex was being honest.
Can you forgive me Howie?
Your a jerk...but your still my brother and I love you.
Howie walked over to Alex and rubbed his head under Alex's head. Alex held Howie's head and licked his ear, for the first time in their lives showing his youngest brother some affection.
You can be beta. You deserve it Alex said.
The other surged forward, happy they were no longer fighting. They jumped on their brothers, making the worlds largest dog pile.
Taylor watched, pleased by this turn of events. A pack was only as strong as the bonds between each and every member his father always told him.
The gap that had existed between Alex and Howie was gone, the mind link allowed them to see the others point of view, to come to an understanding at long last.
And now that the others saw their brothers view they now realized they had seen him as different and separate. But he was their brother, he was different yes, but not separate.
They loved him now more then ever, and Howie sensing their love now for the first time in his life felt like he belonged.
Alright boys, let's go play! Taylor said.
They barked in excitement and ran off into the woods.
They ran as pack, as family, as brothers.
They hunted some elk and deer and took down a mountain lion or two. They filled their belly's with meat and pissed on trees and rocks to mark their territory.
They raced against one another and playfully wrestled with one another to test their new strength.
By the time they returned home it was late into the night.
Their grandparents still slept and the boys snuck back upstairs. Howie grabbed some shorts real quick and they went back into the man cave.
Harry was fast asleep, but they could smell the faint scent of tears and knew he had been crying. Feeling bad they all circled around their little cousin and placed him in their center of their puppy pile.
Howie and Taylor placed him between the two of them, he instinctively snuggled closer to his cousins. Sensing their body warmth.
"I can't wait for him to phase," Howie said.
"Another three months and he will," Taylor said.
They all went back to bed. Resting their heads on one anothers arm, leg or stomach.
Though they were now grown they still slept like children.
Dreaming the dreams of the just.

Leah P.O.V
Jim and I got back home after a wonderful night out.
We pulled up to the house and walked in. Mom was making breakfast and Billy was reading the paper.
"Hello dear, how was your night?" mom asked.
"Perfect," I said with a smile.
"Charlie is upstairs getting the boys up," Sue said.
"I'll go help him, no sense in leaving him all alone against those little monsters," I said.
Jim followed me upstairs and went into our room to get changed. I went in the opposite direction to the packs man cave and saw Charlie in the doorway.
"Hey Charlie are they up?"
Charlie did not answer, he just continued to stare inside, his mouth wide and his eyes wide with shock.
"Charlie?"
I pushed by him and looked inside.
I expected to see my little babies asleep.
Instead I found several grown half naked men sleeping in a pile.
"WHAT THE FUCK!" I yelled.
They all woke up, jumping up on their feet their bodies were tense, expecting danger.
Then they saw Charlie and me in the doorway.
"Mom!"
Mom?
"Shit."
Wait..they look familiar and their scents.
"You have got to be fucking kidding me!"
"Hey mom swore!"
"I...I...I..."
"Mom calm down, it's us we grew up and guess what! Were wolves! Isn't that awesome"
You know what? I'm just going to go ahead and faint now and deal with this shit after the shock wares off.
Later.
"Mom!"
Fusedtwilight: Well, that happened. Next chapter Leah is asked a favor by one of the pack. But can she fulfill this request, especially when the favor comes with a high price? Please review.
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