Bella sat on Edward's lap in the meadow. The sun sparkled in crystals off the pair. Their heads flicked in unison to look into the shroud of the forest.
"Damn it, Jacob!" snarled Edward.
Bella's hands balled into fists. Jacob. Her feelings of him had changed in ways he couldn't begin to imagine. How dare he have ever even existed!(so sorry, but if you ask me, Jacob is better off dead... which is what he'll be)
Edward picked her up, off of him, and stood facing the noise. Even the silence of the wolves was so easy to hear.
The great russet wolf padded into the clearing, eyeing Edward hatefully. They both snarled, lips pulling back over their teeth.
They leapt, it was too quick to see, weaving around eachother, then Edward was on his back, lunging towards his neck. He jumped off of the falling beast, and only then did Bella realize it was over.
She walked towards the corpse, now turning into a human form. A single tear marked Bella's perfect white cheek.
Edward put his arm around her waist, "Now don't tell me that you're actually sad, Bella," he grinned crookedly.
"No, you just didn't let me get at him," she pouted.
They both burst out laughing. "Tell you what," said Edward, "the next werewolf that comes along, I'll let you take a whack at." They laughed again
"The pack is gonna be SO angry," mused Bella.
"They already are, don't worry," joked Edward, mussing her hair. "Race ya back?" he asked.
She nodded, and they set off at lightning fast speeds, letting the wind blow through their hair.
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How was it? I know that it's short, but oh well, I got bored. Review! It's my first one, and it's a one-shot. I REALLY wanted to kill Jacob(snarls). Flame, praise, suggestions, whatever the heck you want to do.