Authors Note: Hey guys this is my first twilight fic, so I really hope you like it. I love feedback so please please please review!
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I would just like to point out at the start that the nick name that is given for Maggie (which is Yazhi,) is a Native American name meaning 'little one'. I did research this although if it is wrong I apologise. Anything that is Native American and not part of the twilight saga stories has been researched so I am not making it up.
This story takes place after breaking dawn, as Jacob has imprinted on Renesmee.
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Disclaimer: I do not own any of the twilight characters or places. I don't own the Purepecha tribe(where my OC comes from) as they are very much real. I only own Maggie, her family and the plot.

Chapter 1: A new start.

I looked out of the window and exhaled deeply. My eyes caught the attention of a sign reading 'Welcome to La Push' and my mood lifted a little. I had always liked La push and memories of when my mother and father would take me to visit big old Billy made me smile. I was taken from my day dreaming by my dad's booming laugh, as he was driving.
"Look at the man," my father said smiling, "Still as crazy as ever!"

I sat up in my seat and followed my father's gaze. 'Uncle Billy' as I had always known him, sat waving in his wheelchair holding a sign saying, 'Marine Boy this way'
My father, also known as Alex, pulled up next to Billy's truck and jumped out running to hug his oldest friend. I followed swiftly behind and blushed as Billy looked me over.
"My my Yazhi, you've turned into quite the looker. Your mother would be proud."
Billy opened his arms and I gladly hugged him. Ever since I was a baby, Billy had nicknamed me Yazhi which meant 'little one'.
I was always the smallest one in the play pen and the smallest one out of all the children. Hell I could still fit into children's clothes at 13!
Thankfully as I reached puberty, I grew a little, and filled out more.
Alex's Native American genes dominated my mother's English ones as black hair flowed down my back and tanned skin covered my curves. I did however, have my mother's bright green eyes and cheekbones. I had my mother's piano playing fingers too.

"I told you not to stand out in the rain for us. I was to meet you at the house." Alex's deep voice scolded Billy.
"Well technically I'm not standing," Billy grinned up at him, "and Jake was driving me until he suddenly got called to work. So guess who's driving me back."
A smiling Alex threw me the keys to the truck,
"Follow behind me Magz" He said before wheeling Billy to his truck.

I breathed in and smiled as forest musk filled my nostrils. It reminded me of my old home, on the old reservation.
As I waited for dad to put Billy into the truck, my eyes locked onto the forest. It completely surrounded the reservation and all the houses around. I'd have to go explore them soon.
"Still the forest nymph Maggie?" A voice came from behind. I jumped and gave a little shriek as I turned around.
Two incredibly large boys were standing in front of me smiling. Their russet skin was darker than mine, but their short black hair the same. Even though they both wore sleeveless shirts, their arms bulged with muscles. As I looked at the boy who spoke, I squinted in disbelief.
"Jacob?" I almost whispered
"The one and only" his white teeth gleaming in a grin.
The last time I had seen Jake was when he was eight and I was nine. He looked nothing like this.
"Good to know you're still the Yazhi we all know and love." He chuckled looking down at me.
"I don't know her." The boy behind him called.
"Maggie" I said sticking my hand out.
"Embry." He said shaking it.

"You mind if we ride with you?" Jake asked, looking at the truck our dad's were in, "I think they'd want their time to catch up."
"Oh yes, Billy told me how you just ditched him on the side of the road. He said you had work?." I asked, opening the door for them.
As Embry got in the back and Jacob slid in next to me, I began to follow behind my dad.
"Yea false alarm." He said hesitantly.
"So what's your story? You're a Native right?" Embry asked from the back changing the subject.
"Only half." I replied.
Jake noticed Embry's quizzical gaze before I did and answered for me.
"Her Mom's English, and Alex is from the Purepecha Tribe down at the Sierra Madre Mountains. That's where Magdalene here comes from."
I winced as he said my full name, "However, I have been raised with the Quileute Legends, thanks to your father." I emphasised, Jake chuckled in his seat.
"So what does your mom do?" Embry asked.
I held my breath and noticed Jacob shoot Embry a death glare,
"What?" he asked innocently.
"My mom died when I was thirteen. She was a Mountain guide and there was an accident. She was abseiling and her rope gave way. She didn't survive the fall."
The truck was quiet until I heard Jacob mutter 'idiot' under his breath. I hid a laugh.

"So Dad never told my why you guys were moving here." Jacob said trying to cut the tension in the truck.
I shrugged, "I graduated from school and wanted a change of scenery, but I didn't want to leave the forests. I'm like my mother in that way. Love the nature, animals all that stuff. Besides Dad's just been called away for 8 months duty in the marine core. He said it would be good if I moved here. That way Billy could keep an eye on me, and I get my change of scenery."
"So you're moving in with us?"
I looked at him shocked; wouldn't Billy have told him If I was moving in with them? Was this boy never home?
"No, my dad rented the house for me around the corner."
"What?" Embry shrieked from the back, "How old are you?"
"I turn nineteen in three days."
"And your living in a house by yourself?"
"Just until my dad gets back. Besides, how did you think I lived when I was back on the other reservation when dad got called away for duty?"
Jacob smirked at Embry's shocked expression,
"Embry hates living with his big family. He keeps threatening to run away and live in the forest. He just fails to see that no one cares." He teased.
"That's so unfair." Embry mumbled. I laughed as we pulled up into a driveway.
"Oh now I really hate you." Embry said in awe as we peered out the windscreen at the house.

It was beautiful. The wooden one story house was small and fit snugly into the backdrop of a thick forest. The house was on a hill meaning the front half of it rested on stilts. A dozen or so steps led up to the front porch.
"What do you think Yazhi?" Billy smiled wheeling around his truck. I slowly got out of my own truck and whispered, "It's perfect."
A howl erupted in the forest causing me to jump. It sounded close.
"We gotta go Dad," Jake said walking behind Billy, "I'll see you later."
"I thought you already left?" Billy said turning around in his wheelchair.
"Nice to meet ya Maggie." Embry smiled, before turning around to catch up to Jake.

"I don't remember this place being so close to the woods." Dad eyed Billy.
Billy nodded but reassured him, "Don't worry, this place is pretty well protected."
"From wolves i hope" I mumbled, Billy gave a smirk,
"Yea something like that."
I watched as my dad and Billy looked at each other, sharing a personal joke about my comment.
What was so funny about it? I thought as I walked up the stairs to the front door.

Paul POV


What the hell is taking them so long? I asked, walking back and forth across a fallen tree.

We're coming, Embry called in my head.

About freaking time, I huffed, You guys are hopeless.

Watch it, Jacob's voice warned me, I can just as easily leave again.

Go ahead leech lover, I Snarled. I heard a growl that was way too close for my liking.

Take that back, Jacob growled as I saw him fly out from a bush. He took a hunk of hair from my back and we tumbled through the forest.

Stop being such a dick Paul, Jared's voice entered my head; you know you can't help who you imprint on. Besides, Nessie's only half vamp.

I nipped Jacob's tale as I backed away slowly.
Even though I loved tormenting anyone, Jake in particular, I was gald that he had rejoined the pack.

Aww, I'm glad you missed me, Jacob laughed.

Then again, it was good to lose a few voices.

Come on Paul, Let's get something to eat, I'm starving, Jared whined.

I was pretty starving myself. Although I wondered about Jared's other motive to leave as he usually enjoyed me and Jake's play fights to no end.

I'll give you one guess, Embry chimed in reply to my question.

I suddenly lost my appetite as Jared's thoughts became consumed with Kim. He was thinking about her promise to cook him dinner after his patrol today.

Can I come? I asked and Jared snarled.

No! It's an us night. As in just me and her. I shuddered as I thought of what that meant. Jared's thoughts were once again consumed of Kim, and Jacob's thoughts were going over his day with Nessie. I felt sick at how whipped those wolves were

Don't let Sam hear you think that, Embry barked.

I just can't wait till you imprint, Jacob thought.

Yea no shit. Jarred Chimed in.

Well then you'll be waiting a long time boys. I thought smugly running towards Sam and Emily's house. Cause I don't plan on imprinting any time soon.

Maggie POV

I had finally finished unpacking all of my stuff and so I went to help my dad unpack his things. Even though he would be gone for eight months, he was still moving in with me.
We still kept all of mum's photos and quilts. It gave us both comfort like she was still with us.
It took some time but eventually, we finished unpacking.
Dad left to drive Billy home and I went and lit the fire in the fireplace.
After I succeeded, I stood around and looked at my new home. The little wooden house looked as if it had been lived in for years, with all the photo's and ornaments we had placed everywhere.
My stomach growled and I realised there was no food in the house.
Grabbing my keys, I locked the door and headed for the super market, praying it hadn't moved since the last time I'd been to La Push, so many years ago.

Paul POV.

"Oh stop sulking Paul. You know everyone has to help me get the groceries. You eat as much as they do. " Emily laughed as they entered the La Push supermarket.

I mentally abused Sam, as I pictured him sleeping in a nice warm cosy bed waking up to the smell of Emily's cooking.
Unlike me, who was stuck with being the taxi man.
"Can't you do it on your own?" I grunted, as I walked behind Emily down the first Isle.
"Don't give me attitude Paul." She warned, "Or you'll get no dinner at all."
I growled and received a slap in the face as Emily walked past me, chucking random things in the trolley.
"Well can we at least go a bit faster?" I asked taking control of the trolley.
Emily huffed in response, muttering as she walked behind me grabbing more food.
"Get two of those, and five of those." I said pointing to various objects that took my fancy.
Emily turned to me looking a little irritated, "This is not my first time Paul."

I turned away looking at the different brands of food, and my mouth began to water at the sight of them. A loud bang caught my attention to the trolley I was driving. A girl, whose face was covered by her hair, was on the floor behind the trolley I had crashed into.
I sighed in frustration, however the food in the girl's trolley caught my eye, and I began to look through it, not even taking a glance at the girl still on the floor.
"Paul!" Emily's voice shrieked from behind me, "Watch were you're going!"
I really couldn't care less where I was going; this girl had some good food!
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Emily help the girl up,
"I'm so sorry about him, he is ruled by his stomach I'm afraid. Are you ok?"
"I'm fine." The girl's said. My ears prickled as she spoke and I quickly lost interest with the food in her trolley. I whipped my head around and watched as my head spun mercilessly until it crashed to a stop. As she shyly talked to Emily, my eyes widened as a felt the adoration, the warmth, the happiness flow through me. Her deep green eyes were full of colour and history that I suddenly found myself desperate to find out; my eyes bore into hers as I stood there, in a trance, unable to look away.

"Paul?" Emily shook me, " Did you hear me? I said apologise to Maggie."
"I'm so sorry for knocking you over." I said whole heartedly, "Did I hurt you?"
I was aware of Emily's shock as I looked in the girl's eyes. Finally, she looked back at me.
Maggie, Emily had said her name was. Maggie.
"I'm fine, don't worry about it." She smiled, looking up at me.
We stood there for a few more seconds, staring at each other. Emily looking from one person to another in confusion.
Slowly, Maggie took her trolley and pushed past me, I turned around as she began to turn down the aisle. My heart began to quicken as she stopped, just as she turned, taking one final look at me, before disappearing.
I stood looking at the empty aisle until Emily stepped in front of me.
"Oh. My. God. Did you just-?" She was unable to finish her sentence.
I nodded numbly, Her hands, flew to her mouth as a high pitched sequel escaped her.
"You did not! Oh my god, I have to call Sam!"
I looked to Emily who had already gotten out her phone an begun dialling,
"Sam? You would never guess what just happened! Paul imprinted! I Know! He's taking it a lot better than we all thought, although he is shaking a little. No don't worry he's not out of control. Umm Maggie i think her name was, she's new here, from that other tribe. Yea that's the one."
As I heard the exchange I felt the anger begin to boil within me. I felt my hand start to shake as i thought about what this meant. Who was this girl to waltz in here and take control of me like that? I didn't even know her and i already felt lost without her.
As Emily hung up and put the phone back in her pocket, she walked past smiling,
"Congratulations Paul," She giggled, taking the trolley away from my shaking hands, continuing down the aisle.

I shuddered with anger as I knew I was now as whipped as Sam, as sickening as Jarred, and as obsessed as Quil and Jacob. Another shudder rippled through me as I felt the urge to see her again. I quickly shut the now pathetic Paul up with the beast inside me as I realised that from this moment on, It was not only me. Every freaking moment would now be about her!
I wasn't ready for this, no screw that.
I didn't want this.

Stupid werewolf perks. I thought to myself. They weren't perks as far as I was concerned.
More like consequences.

"You coming Paul?" an amused Emily asked turning a corner.
I growled as I followed her into the next aisle.
Welcome to Hell Paul. Welcome to Hell.

TBC.

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