Chapter 1: Trouble

"Calm down! Your overreacting man." I yelled across the room to Edward who was unsuccessfully ignoring me. He was destroying the house with a broken heart, not mendable and shredded. He started ripping apart his shelf that was filled with CD's and snapping the disc's in half.

"No! What if Rosalie broke up with you? Would you be all perfect and calm as always. Would you have that smile on your face as you do now!? That little smirk whether in good or bad condition?" Edward screamed back at me. "I don't think so! I loved her as much as you love Rosalie, we had the perfect bond as you do! But now it's broken because of that faggot-ass werewolf!

"After all we've been through together. It probably is the best for her but it left me like this to whither away without her. Now I have to live my life as if I never had her! I can't do that!"

"I understand how hard it is for you. But you can't blame yourself. She is the one who was tricked into loving that pup. She's his burden now. We understand she was all you wanted and that your upset but you can't hate yourself for what happened."

"Fuck you!"

"Edward?" A voice called from the bedroom door.

"Bella?" Edward asked in relief. He jumped to his feet and ran to the door. His face full of excitement. It seemed that this conversation had never happened when he heard her voice. He ripped the door open, nearly taking it of its hinges. "Oh, hi Esme." He said heart-broken once again.

"Hello Edward. Carlisle wanted me to come check on you boys'. Make sure everything is alright." She said softly. Her long brunette hair shimmered in the light, the rays of the sun shining in through the windows. She glanced outside to notice Jasper and Alice sitting on a bench in the new addition to our home----a gorgeous garden filled with Bella's favorite flowers. Alice was drawing ruggedly on a piece of paper. She looked as if she was possessed.

"We should go see what she came up with this time." I chuckled heading toward the door.

Edward and Esme followed me down to the garden to see what Alice had conjured up. She was drawing a dark cluster of trees. Within the trees stood a girl, and an oversized dog, big enough to swallow her whole.

"It's Bella..." Edward said drifting off into the distance. He was deep in thought, most likely finding a way to get her out of Jacob Black's house. "I know it is, I would know her face, her voice, her klutziness anywhere. She is what makes me whole, what keeps me in this dreadful position, knowing that she is still alive is why I'm still here, alive as well."

His word's made me worry. I knew if she died, he would die with her. He would take himself to Italy again and make it so the Vultori kill him. Whether Bella was with us or not, she is still a part of our family. She is and will always be Edward's soul.

"Don't worry Edward," I started. He looked at me with eyes full with panic and grief. "We'll find a way to make her safe in your arms again. Whether she likes it or not. We'll find her, don't worry."

He smiled his shiny toothy smile and ran into the house. "I'm gonna go find her!" He yelled back at us.

I too ran off. Not into the house, but to my jeep. I jumped into the river's seat and sped off. It got dark out quick, the sun setting, and then the moon rising. A full moon----it was a sign that Alice's prediction was accurate----my worry growing.

As I was driving down the highway, there was a car following, but it was unfamiliar. The driver must have wanted something from me because I was at least going 210 miles per hour. No other average driver would try to keep up to that kind of speed. I moved into the left lane, and the car drove past me, but it wasn't following me. It was being chased---by a werewolf.

I pulled to the side of the highway and thought clearly now that the car had passed. Something was going on in La Push. The werewolf had been chasing the car out of that town for a reason. Bella had been spending a lot of time in La Push lately so I took a quick U-turn onto the opposite side of the highway, now speeding to La Push.

When I got in La Push, it was as if the world came to a sudden stop. There were no cars and no pedestrians to be seen. One of the houses lights were dimly lit, and with my luck I had located Bella.

"Why is she always in deep shit?" I asked myself. I walked to the backyard of the house and looked through the window. Inside of the small house, there were two werewolves---quite large. That's when I saw Bella, eyes wide and startled.

"Please! Don't hurt me!" She screamed. "It's me Bella! Jacob Please!"

The sound of her distress was terrifying. "Where's Edward?" She cried. "I'm done Jacob. Just because you thought he was bad for me doesn't mean I don't love him!"

"Jacob?" I wondered out loud.

I broke in through the back door, causing glass to shatter and wood to go flying all over the floor. There were two werewolves that were standing in between me and Bella, so I couldn't grab her and run off.

"Don't worry Bella! I'm here!" I yelled across the room. I sprinted around the small house knowing that the werewolves couldn't tell where I was.

"Emmett, be careful!" Bella whimpered.

I stopped about 15 feet in front of the confused dogs. The first one was quite larger than the second---which was standing closer to Bella. It's teeth were bare, ready to attack. I crouched down on the floor----my threat seemed harsher than people could understand. Some humans who didn't know what I was would think I am crazy.

When he got closer, I leaped on top of the large dog and bit into its furry neck. It didn't taste as good as I had imagined. It tasted worse than it smelt, but it was necessary.

"Emmett." I heard Carlisle say calmly. The taste was getting better, more of a flavor to the blood. I found myself not able to stop after a while. "Emmett, stop!"

I felt vicious, like I've never tasted something like it----other than human blood. It tasted better than what we fed upon as vegetarians. Once I was done with the first one, the second attacked nervously, allowing Bella to roam. He howled and whimpered to the pain, but I shoed no mercy.

"Bella, come on!" Edward is looking for you!" Carlisle hollered over the wolf's pain.

"I can't..." She said guiltily. "Edward probably hates me by now."