Stiles

It was the day after Allison's funeral. My dad wanted to take Scott and I away for the week. He was going to take us to see my uncle and cousin. I heard that she got married. I would have gone but between the Darach, Alpha pack and demons and then Allison and Aiden's deaths I didn't have time. Scott and I were going to try and get our minds off of things. We had just gotten there and saw Bella and I'm assuming her husband. When she saw us she smiled and waved us over. I grabbed Scott's arm and dragged him over to her.

"Stiles It's so good to see you! This is my husband Edward. I'm assuming that this is your friend Scott?" Bella said in one breath.

"Yep," I answered. I elbowed Scott in the ribs to get him to say something but no such luck. "Scott is a little upset right now. His ex-girlfriend was killed less than a week ago. She died in his arms as she told him that she loved him and her funeral was yesterday." I explained grimly for his silence.

"That's so sad. I'm so sorry, Scott. I hope you will be okay." Bella said. We walked out and got to the car. It was a black four door 1967 Chevrolet Impala. Scott and I were staying with Edward's family. We got to the house and walked in. I only had one word to describe it, white. Everything was white. We got in and saw eight people sitting in the living room. Bella then walked in and introduced everyone. "Stiles, Scott this is my adopted daughter Renesmee, my friend Jacob, my sisters Rosalie and Alice, my brothers Emmett and Jasper along with my parents Carlisle and Esme." Renesmee had brown eyes, pale skin and long brown hair, Jacob has dark eyes, tan skin and short black hair, Rosalie has pale skin, blonde hair and gold eyes, Alice has pale skin, black hair in a pixie cut and gold eyes, Emmett has black hair, pale skin and gold eyes, Jasper has pale skin, blonde hair and gold eyes, Carlisle has blonde hair, pale skin and amber eyes and Esmee has brown hair, pale skin and amber eyes.

"It's so good to finally meet you. Bella has been talking non stop for a week." Esmee was saying.

"I hope all good," I replied. Scott still was silent at my side.

"Bella, can you take the guests up to the spare rooms?" Esme asked. Bella took us up three flights of stairs and down a hallway. We got to a room as big as my room and bathroom combined.

"Well, I guess I'll leave you to unpack," she said as she was leaving.

"Stiles", Scott said. "There's something wrong with this family. Including your cousin. The boy, Jacob I think his name is, he smells like wolf. The rest of the family smells like death. Renesmee smells like a half dead person."

"I knew there was something off about Bella, I guess it makes sense they smell weird." I answered.

"That's not all,everyone but Jacob and Renesmee have no heart beat. Renesmee has a weird heard beat. It sounds like a bird flapping it's wings."

Edward

Bella came running down the stairs and told the family that her cousin was coming with his friend to stay for awhile.

"John said they they needed to get away from Beacon Hills. In the background I heard people crying and it sounded like a funeral." She said grimly. "They need a place to stay and I have my thirst under control, so can they stay here? She asked. We all nodded and she pulled out her phone and called someone.

"Hello," a gruff voice answered.

"Uncle John, it's Bella."

"Oh Bella hi. What's the matter?"

"I just talked to my family. They said that the boys could stay with us. I'll pick them up at the airport."

"Good, they'll be there in a week."

"Why are they coming again? You didn't say."

"They need to get away from Beacon Hills. Their lives are very complicated."

"Oh, ok. See them in a week."

A week later Bella and I went to the Seattle airport to pick them up. Bella called out "Stiles," I saw a boy's head snap in our direction. He grabbed his friend's arm and walked over to us.

"Stiles, it's so good to see you!" She said. She then did introductions. Stiles has short brown hair, brown eyes, pale skin but not as pale as a vampire's, he was very skinny and smelled human. His friend, Scott, has black hair, brown eyes with a red ish under tone, tan skin, he had a tattoo of two circles on his bicep, he had an athletic build and had a strange smell. It was mostly human but there was also wolf there. I tried to read his mind to get an answer, but I realized with a start, that I couldn't. I tried Stiles and I still couldn't.

"Yep," Stiles answered Bella. He elbowed Scott in the ribs to get him to say something but no such luck. "Scott is a little upset right now. His ex-girlfriend was killed less than a week ago. She died in his arms as she told him that she loved him and her funeral was yesterday." He explained grimly for his silence. I'm guessing that was why John said that they needed to get out of town. We walked to the car and drove to the house. Bella did introductions again and then took them up stairs. When she came down I asked her "Were you shielding them?"

"No, why?"

"I couldn't read their minds." I answered. Jacob looked like he had something to say. "Spit it out Jacob." I told him.

"His friend, Scott, he's a werewolf. I thought that what he is was a myth." He was mumbling to himself.

"What do you mean 'what he is'?" I asked.

"He's the True Alpha. He didn't steal or take his power. It's very rare not something that happens every hundred years but every once and awhile a Beta can become an Alpha by the strength of their own character." He explained.

"That's why he smelled like wolf. If he is a werewolf will he turn on a full moon?" Bella asked.

"Yes," Jake answered.

"Stiles is in trouble then," Esme said. "We have to tell him that his best friend is a werewolf. Tonight is a full moon."

"I'll go get him," Bella said. She went upstairs to get Stiles. She came down a minute later with Stiles in tow.

"Why exactly did you call me down stairs while I was in the middle of unpacking?" Stiles asked.

"We need to tell you something," Jacob replied.

"Well get on with it."

"There's no way to put this gently but, Stiles, your best friend is a werewolf," Jacob said.

"What?" Stiles said rather calmly. "That's impossible. Werewolves don't exist. They're make believe."

"No they're not. Mutt, show him," Rose said. Jacob then turned into the huge alpha wolf. Stiles fell backward.

"Scott!" Stiles yelled. We heard pounding on the stairs. Scott then was standing next to Stiles. He had facial hair, fangs, claws and glowing, blood red eyes.