The Full Moon

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Author's Note:

Yay! Back to the Jake and Storm Chapters!

*JAKE'S POV*

"Jake!" Storm called from the kitchen.

"Yeah?" I called back.

"Come up to the roof!" I sighed and jumped out the window, climbing up to the roof.

"Yeah?" I asked.

"Do you see what I see?" she pointed to a couple of men, but not just any couple. It was Sam and Russell. I howled and Russell looked over, his eyes a bright shade of red. He howled back and a small howl came from behind him. I jumped down and hit the ground, punching it. Storm joined in, but she landed more gracefully than me. I looked up at the sky and saw the moon, full and big and bright. Just looking at it made my eyes turn red and Strom's turn that miraculous shade of gold. We ran down to join her brother and my cousin. "Who are these little guys?" I asked when we rached them, staring down at the two children. The older looking one held out his hand and I touched it. It was like he knew everything about me and I knew everything about him and his family. "Your Jackson and this is Scott right?" I pointed to the smaller boy. The children's eyes were both red, like mine. I looked up at Sam and Russell, who's eyes were the same colour. I pointed to Scott. "Werewolf?" He nodded. I pointed to Jackson. "Vampire?" He gave me a smile, showing off his fangs.

I recalled some thing I said in my wedding speech. "I was an Beta, then an Omega, but now an Alpha. I can build my pack from the ground up, even though I will always feel like a part of my old one."

"Russ, who's pack are you a part of?" I asked.

"I'm like you were. I'm an Omega." he replied.

"Not anymore."

"You're part of my pack now."

"You're messing with me."

"Nope, your future son can be too if he wants."

"Yes please, I've never had a pack before!" Scott's small voice whimpered.

"Well, you've got one now." I told him, a chuckle in my voice as I said it. He came up to me and hugged my leg. That's what all little kids seemed to do. "Sam, time."

"8:55." Sam told me.

"S, we have to go. There's something I promised you."  I took her hand and smiled. Scott let go of my leg and Me and Storm ran back to our house. As soon as the door was shut, Storm pushed me up against it and kissed me. Once she let me go, I picked her up 'bridal style' and carried her up to our bedroom. We had just enough time. I threw her onto the bed and clambered on top of her. "Oh no you don't." she giggled, flipping me round and onto my back.

*ABOUT AN HOUR LATER*

We lay there, still breathless and waiting for the moon to take over. "Jake?" Storm voice sounded even more beautiful than ever before.

"Yeah?" I responded.

"Was I your first?"

"Yes. Was I yours?"

"Of course you were you idiot!"

I pointed to the clock. "Look." I took her hand and we counted down the seconds.

"5... 4... 3... 2... 1." I felt the moon take over and bounced out of the window. Storm wasn't far behind. The amazing feeling took control of me and my Parkour side took over, I was jumping over branches and boulders with ease. I changed in mid-air, I missed doing that. I also missed the use of my legs. I looked behind me and found Storm was her amazing wolf self. We looked eachother in the eyes and stayed like this for what seemed like an eternity. The moonlight eluminated the clearing we were standing in. I howled with all my heart and Storm howled with me. I heard a familiar howl from about 3 miles away, Russell. Another howl came from the same direction, I guessed it was Scott. These was the only moments I rememered.

I awoke the next morning back in the house, on the floor. I got up and shut the window. I looked around and Storm wasn't here. "Storm?" I called throughtout the house. No reply. "Storm, are you there?" Still no reply. "STORM?!" Again there was scilence. I pulled on some jeans and a t-shirt and ran out of the house. I howled. I got replys from Russell and Scott but not Storm. I ran to where the howls were coming from. "Russ, do you know where Storm is?" I asked, panicking but trying not to show it.

"Last time I saw her she was with you. Why?" I didn't reply, I was too busy thinking about what to do. "Jake, what's happened to her?"

"I don't know! Ok? I don't know! All I know is I need to find her!"

"I'm sorry. I'll help you  find her. I'll convince Sam to look after Scott and Jackson and we will track her down."

"I want to help!" Scott yelled, tugging at his arm.

"You're too young Scott, but if we need some extra help, I'll pick you up Ok?"

"Ok Dad." Scott ran over to his brother and Sam.

"Sam, look after them Ok?" Russell warned.

"Russ, you know me. Of course I'll look after them." Sam replied, he held out his hands and the boys took them, walking with him.

"So, he has known you for a couple of days and already calls you 'Dad'?" I asked.

"Yes."

"What does he call Sam?"

"Dad. They both call us 'Dad'. Do you have a problem with that?"

" Not at all, I'm happy for you. Have you signed the adoption forms yet?"

"This isn't about my adoption, this is about my sister and your wife."

"You're right. You ready?" I asked him. He nodded. I sniffed, trying to find her scent. I couldn't find it. "Russ, I can't pick it up. You try, you can pick out your sister."

"I should think you could pick out your wife."

"Give me a break, I'm not thinking straight. You're the calm one in the family. I'm the one that panicks and fights."

"True." he sniffed. "I- I can't find it either."

"What?"

"The scent's compltely gone Jake. I can't find her." We were still in the clearing where me Storm and Russell grew up. I ran to the nearest tree and punched it. My fist went straight through the thick Silver Birch and barely left a mark on my skin. I looked down breathcing heavily. I looked to the left of me and saw what me and Storm had done all those years ago. A pattern of scratches in the shape of a heart with an etching of 'J & S' inside of it. I remembered that day and smiled to myself. "We need to find her." I said, pulling my hand out of the tree.

"I know. Look Jake, sooner or later we will find her." He didn't sound confident.

"I'd prefer sooner rather than later." I said back, pulling a splinter out of the back of my hand.

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