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Chapter One: Bonding with Carlisle in the oddest way

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With my book bag on my back I walked towards the large crowd formed by the middle of the parking lot. Everyone even the teachers were in front of the school, the school was engulfed in flames. I didn't know whether to be devastated or relieved, I wonder how it started.

I walked up to my pack, they seemed to be upset about the flames rising off the building especially Seth. He was one out of the few in the pack that actually enjoyed school. Leah had her arm wrapped around his shoulder, he wasn't crying but the frown on his face instantly made me feel bad for even thinking about being happy about this.

"How'd this happen?" I asked looking at my pack for some type of answer.

"Someone left a burning cigarette in the boiler room, most likely a janitor." Jared mumbled angrily, he was probably pissed that he woke up early for nothing.

I looked around at the other students some I've never talked to, most looked pretty spooked. Teachers were crying well not all of them but a majority of them were probably because they just lost their job they would have to be relocated like the rest of us. The principle looked pissed off and I didn't really blame him.

The fire department were doing their best to get the fire to die out but it was strong. I could over hear conversations with my senses, no one was in the building so there were no fatalities. That was music to my ears now I really had no reason to feel bad about the school burning up in flames.

The wind blew in my direction just out of the woods and i caught scent of a vampire. It smelled liked sweet lilac it burned my nose and automatically I knew the others had smelled it also. The pack and i gave each other knowing looks. We all ran out the parking lot and phased in the forest out of everyone's sight.

It wasn't a Cullen because they had a different sweet smell that wasn't as bad but still smelled awful in my opinion. This was fair game and boy was Paul excited about that. Yes we can kill a leech. I rolled my eyes at his thought. We all sprinted to the smell coming in from different directions.

We spotted the redhead leech from three nights ago it was like a wild goose chase with her, she was smirking at us but it wasn't pretty it was sickening. I growled as did the others the low rumble of our chests only needs her laugh, she wasn't afraid and that only aggravated me more.

"Where is your leader mutts." She looked disgusted at the thought of taking to us but she knew we understood her perfectly.

I snapped my jaw at her, she laughed looking me in the eye. Crap she thought I was the leader that was not what I was going for. I was trying to intimidate her. I wasn't fully aware of our audience a guy who seemed to come out of no where jumped onto the same tree as the red head. He had light blonde hair and ruby red eyes and pale skin like any other leech. He looked at me and a explosion of pain bursted inside of me.

I cried out in pain unintentionally, i didn't want to show the leeches my weakness but it was against my power. The pack looked at me with worry deep in their, eyes but they weren't sure if they should attack her. It was too late anyways she was gone in a tinkle of laughter.

I unphased not caring if my pack saw me naked, my skin was on fire. I tried to scream but nothing was coming out it was like the wind had been sucked out of my lungs. My pack came back human and fully clothed.

"Jake." Seth whimpered he was afraid but I couldn't reassure him it felt like there were fire ants under my skin.

"I'm fine." I said through gritted teeth that was a complete lie and they knew it.

"No you're not." Jared said sharply his eyebrows knit together.

I whimpered as the pain went down to my groin. Oh it hurt like hell, it felt like somebody had kicked my balls about twenty times. They all looked at me not knowing how to help, Seth ran back and grabbed all my clothes. I slipped on my jeans in pain. The more I moved the more it hurt but I had to fight it.

Someone put on my boots for me probably Quil. Most likely I looked like shit cause hell I felt like it. I left my shirt off not having the strength to put it back on and not wanting to hurt myself any more then I already had. I cried out in pain when that shot of pain hit harder on my groin. Tears threatened to spill out of my eyes and I sucked in a sharp breath willing myself to surpass the pain.

"Jacob, what's wrong?" Leah questioned almost frantic.

"Nothing." I lied, it was for the better the less they worried the better I felt.

"Jake, let's get you to Sam's place." Paul suggested and I nodded.

They all lifted me up, I groaned in pain. There hands felt like hot irons on my skin, my skin itched but I couldn't scratch. This felt wrong all of it. I needed help and ASAP.

"We got you, we got you." Jared said softly in attempts to comfort me.

They walked to Sam's which took twenty minutes because of my weight. It was so quiet and that only made this experience worse I needed a distraction and the silence wasn't helping. Sam walked out with concern etched in his face. They laid me on the coach and called the Cullens. I let out a displeased grunt but Sam I ignored me.

Ten or so minutes later all the Cullens and Bella made their way into Sam's small house. I was breathing hard the pain wouldn't stop and the burning had gotten worse, It felt like I would explode from all the pain. I shut my eyes trying to keep breathing steady.

"Hello Jacob, what seems to be the problem?" Carlisle asked and I wanted to glare at him instead I reopened my eyes and sighed.

Everyone that walked into the room had walked out giving us privacy. I was thankful for that, honestly I didn't want to explain my penis problem to all them. Even if they could hear me from outside, it was a bit comforting for them to respect my privacy.

"I...i um...it's my..." I didn't want to finish the sentence his gold eyes were staring at me expectantly.

"You don't have to be embarrassed I've probably dealt with worse." He said soothingly but it didn't help much to reassure me.

"My groin is in pain it feels like it's been ran over by a train." I blushed, this was so embarrassing.

He looked at me with a raised eyebrow not catching on right away. Then I saw him understand and he pulled on latex gloves. Oh God!

"Okay let's check it." He sighed.

"What no..i mean i don't want you to look at my....come on isn't there anything else you can do." I almost yelled not wanting to gain the attention of the others

"I'm afraid not." He mumbled obviously displeased with my lack of cooperation.

My face flushed this was horrible. Everything about this was horrible. And we both knew it.

"Let's get this over with." I mumbled.

He nodded and fixed his gloves. I gulped. What did I do to deserve this.

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