A/N: This is a story that came into my mind, and I decided I would give it a shot. I hope you enjoy it.

Disclaimer: I don't own the rights to the Twilight series, those things belong to Stephenie Meyer.

Chapter 1

the picture

Embry POV

I never thought I would be doing what I was at the moment, going on the computer to take an IQ test online. Okay, I have always been a bit curious about my IQ, but I have never pictured myself on this website, preparing to click on the "begin test" button.

At the moment, I was in Sam and Emily's house, hanging out. The rest of the pack was here doing who knows what. I had just gone to the computer room though because I had read in a magazine about this free IQ test, and I wanted to give it a try.

I skimmed quickly through the instructions.

1. You may not use any resources such as a calculator or dictionary, but you may use a pencil; blah blah blah, moving on.

2. There will be 5 different types of questions; general knowledge, logic, visual and perception... blah blah blah, moving on.

3. You will have 35 minutes to complete the test. A timer will start as soon as you click the button to begin the test.

4. Make sure you are in a quiet place, and are able to focus; common sense, skipping.

5. If you do not know the answer to a question... can't I just get to the test? I scrolled down.

I entered my age, 20 years old. (A/N: I don't know how old Embry is so I just put that)

Begin test, button.

I clicked the button, and the timer started on the screen. I looked at the question.

1. Complete the number series below: 1, 3, 6, 10, 15, 21...

A: 7

B, 26

C, 28... That's the answer. I clicked it, and moved on to the next question.

2. Which picture doesn't belong?

I was looking at the pictures, when suddenly, someone poked me in the back really hard. I jerked my head back to see the one and only, Quil. Grrrrrr. I was trying to take a test. Why did he have to annoy me now?

"What you doin?" Quil asked looking over my shoulder at the computer screen.

"I'm trying to find out my IQ. Got a problem with that?" I asked.

"Someone is on PMS," Quil replied. Suddenly, the entire pack was in the room, laughing. I smacked Quil hard in the back of the head.

"Ow, what was that for?" Quil asked.

"For being a jerk!" I replied.

"Wow, someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed, Quil said, poking me in the back harder this time.

"Go away, I am trying to take a test and I only have... 32 minutes left!" I yelled.

"But I wanted to go on facebook," Quil complained sounding like a three year old girl.

"You don't even have facebook, you weenie head," I retorted back.

"Yes I do," Quil replied.

"Stop wining like Claire and give me some privacy!" I said.. This made the entire pack except Quil laugh. Quil went on to punch me hard in the nose. It healed quick, so I went back to the IQ test.

So, which picture doesn't belong. I found it, picture E. I clicked it, and went onto the next question.

Which is a synonym of the word, "inane?"

A, audacious

B, annoying

C, ugly

D, silly... That's it. I clicked on it.

"You're inane," Leah then continued to say.

"Shut up, you female dog!" I said not realizing the innuendo. This caused Paul to start coughing, and the soda he had in his mouth came out his nose, landing on the carpet floor.

"You have to wash that now," Sam said to Paul.

"sorry, Mr. alpha,"" he replied not even sounding the least bit sincere. Sam then hit him hard in the back of the head, and pushed him out to get the paper towels. I decided that now I could go on to the next question.

What is the next symbol in the series, A, 3, E, 7, I, 11... I counted in my head. K is the eleventh letter, I guess the answer must be um, l, M... I scrolled to the choices.

A, 13

B, 15

C, M... I clicked on C.

The pack was still talking, but I ignored them the best I could as I continued answering the questions. When I was on the 15th question, Jacob just had to break my concentration by pulling on a strand of my hair really hard.

"What do you want?" I asked.

"Quil really needs to go on his facebook," he replied.

"Tell him to hold his horses," I answered. About 35 more questions, I finished the test. I wonder how I managed that while everyone was annoying me. I took a look at the timer to see how well I did before scrolling to get my results. I had 2 minutes left. I scrolled down.

"Test results, button."

I pressed the button. After saying no to about 7 pop up advertisements, I got my results. My IQ was 180. I guess that is something that comes with being a wolf.

"Are you done?" Quil questioned.

"Just let me print the certificate," I said, and pressed print. When I was done, Quil pulled me off the computer chair.

"Finally," he said. "I have something to show you."

"I thought you were going on facebook," I said, just a bit annoyed with him.

"No, I just said that to get you off. Its a newspaper article. Quil thrust the newspaper in my hand, and I began to read.

"Kathrynn Peterson sentenced to death via Lethal injection for murdering John Nickson," the headline read.

I slammed the newspaper down.

"Why would this matter to me?" I asked.

"Alice called and said she had some type of vision about this girl, and it included you. She said it was sort of blurry since she still has a lot of trouble seeing us wolves," Quil responded.

I took a breath, and then continued reading.

Nineteen year old Kathrynn Peterson has been in jail for murder of John Nickson. for 3 months. On trial, she was proven guilty, but continues to plead innocent. Then, there was a picture of the girl. I took a look at the picture, and I couldn't get my eyes off of it.

I felt like everything I used to live for was being snipped away, and a new thread was holding me to the earth. The girl, Kathrynn. She was all that mattered to me now. I would do anything for her.

I continued staring at the picture in awe. I wished I could just meet the real Kathrynn, hold her in my arms, and call her mine. My thoughts were suddenly interrupted by Quil.

"What are you staring at?" he asked. It sounded so distant, and I couldn't answer.

"Hello! what are you staring at?" he asked again, shaking me. He then took a look over my shoulder, and I saw recognition flash across his face.

"I think Embry just imprinted," Quil screamed. I heard several gasps, and then I saw the whole pack run in.

"Who did you imprint on?" everyone was asking me. I suddenly was able to get my voice back.

"I think I just imprinted on the girl in this picture," I choked.

"The Kathrynn girl that was accused of murdering that John Nickson dude?" Jacob asked, sounding disgusted.

"Yes," Quil said. This made several things happen. Jacob dropped the soda he was drinking on the floor, Sam growled and started shaking, Paul, Seth, Leah, Collin, and Brady had their mouths wide open, and Jared just growled loudly.

"We don't know that she's really guilty of the crime, she might just be innocent," Quil said in my defense. This made everyone calm down just a little bit.

"Maybe," Sam said. "We don't have any way of knowing though."

Suddenly, an idea popped into my mind. We could call the Cullens, and see if Edward would go read Kathryn's mind to see if she is guilty. I decided to speak it outloud.

"I got an idea, why don't we call the Cullens, and see if Edward would go to the jail where Kathrynn is and read her mind to see if she is innocent," I said. Everyone was pretty calm by now, and they nodded in agreement.

"That will work," Sam said. "I will get the phone. While I am doing that, Jacob, you need to clean up that soda you spilled." Then, Jacob went to get supplies to clean up the soda, and Sam went to get the phone.

A/N: I hope you like the story. Please please please review if you want more. I except anonymous reviews, which means you do not need a user account in order to review. The more reviews I get, the sooner I am likely to update. Also, I am not sure if a wolf could imprint on someone by seeing their picture, but in this story, they can.