'You're practically brothers,' she murmured softly, eyes melted chocolate, tears falling relentlessly.

Like moths to a flame, they came to her, their whole destined lives wrapped around her little finger.

This would be the death of them. All three of them.

Let The Games Begin


Paul and Jacob shared simple things. As kids, they shared a bright red fire truck.

Still those kids, they shared the same passion for dinosaurs.

And then shared the disgust for girls with 'cooties'.

As teenagers, they shared the love for gritty rock music, fixing cars and riding bikes.

Shared jobs, mowing lawns.

Avoided the cougars husband next door.

But the one thing that absolutely made them determined to be selfish this one time was a certain girl with brown hair, chocolate eyes and a pale complexion that—when compared to theirs—caused their hearts to simultaneously skip beats.

She was beautiful.

Her name made both of their mouths curve around it deliciously.

Both in unison called out at the single moment she came through the doorway of Billy Blacks back door;

"Bella-

"Swan?"

She looked up, met both of their eyes and smiled.

They turned and shared a look, one that clearly stated this was not only a battle of wills, but a test of their friendship.

All for the same girl.

They would not be sharing this one.


So? What'd you think? Of course I will continue this as well as finish the HTLWW fic, but for now, I thought I'd put this up and wait.

First; Bella is NOT a slut.

Second; I was going to use Embry (drooling), but I like Paul's attitude better.

THIRD! And most important; none of these characters are mine, nor is the Twilight Saga.

Review?