Two Worlds Collide
What if Edward had joined the Volturi and the Cullen's never came back?
What if Alice had never came back or Bella was too late to save Edward?
What if Bella's memories of Edward faded?
What if Jacob had imprinted on Bella?
What if Jacob and Bella had became more than just Best Friends?
Find out only in Two Worlds Collide [A Jacella Story] Coming to you soon.
All character rights go to Stephenie Meyer.
It had been six months since I last had seen Edward, Alice and the rest of the Cullen's. Six long months. Charlie was barely talking to me and everyday was the same repetitive pattern each day; I was not longer aware of the day or date, and even sometimes the time. I went to school, I done school work, I came home and made dinner for Charlie, and at the weekends; went to work at Newton's Outfitters. Renee was emailing every week or so to catch up with me and I replied straight away in a fake enthusiasm.
Then Jacob, my friend, correct that, Best Friend, is the one that got me out of that slump, out of the darkness and into the light; he's my own personal sun, 'Jacob was simply a perpetually happy person, and he carried that happiness with him like an aura, sharing it with whoever was near him. Like an earthbound sun, whenever someone was within his gravitational pull, Jacob warmed them. It was natural, a part of who he was. No wonder I was so eager to see him', while, Edward, I mentally cringe at his name, is my, scratch that, was, my moon, my 'Midnight Sun', if you will. As was all the Cullen's, they were my family Esme was like my mother, Carlisle my father, Emmett and Jasper my brothers, Alice and not so much Rosalie, were like my sisters, Alice had to be my best friend. Pixie, she reminds me of a Pixie, so small and light on her feet. My Alice.
So much had changed since they left; my friendship with Jacob had become closer; he was family. Then he had to go and join Sam Uley's 'cult' as he had called it, and ditched me and that gaping hole that was slowly healing in my chest, had torn apart again. This time, it was Jacob sized, instead of Edward, flinch, sized. That all changed when Jacob, sort of told me his secret, well he gave me hints and I kind of guessed. 'Sometimes, loyalty gets in the way of what you want to do. Sometimes, it's not your secret to tell. See what I mean about loyalty? It's the same for me, only worse. You can't imagine how tight I'm bound…If I thought it was too… too risky, I wouldn't have come. But Bella, I made you a promise. I had no idea it would be so hard to keep, but that doesn't mean I'm not going to try." He tried to explain, in a sense but to tell me, as I had to guess, just like I did with Edward, another flinch, how I guessed he was a vampire. After a while, once I knew what he was, he started to explain things in better detail. "When I… changed, it was the most… horrible, the most terrifying thing I've ever been through—worse than anything I could have imagined. Sometimes I'm afraid that I'm losing myself. The best part is the speed." He'd say, the speed thing was probably the bit that had gotten me, the fact that he could out run Laurent and tore him up, just before he was about to attack me.
After a while I began to accept it. "There was no cult. There had never been a cult, never been a gang. No, it was much worse than that. It was a pack. A pack of five mind-blowingly gigantic, multihued werewolves that had stalked right past me in Edward's meadow…" And I was more afraid of them than I ever was of any of the... vampires. "Would it be so wrong to try to make Jacob happy? Even if the love I felt for him was no more than a weak echo of what I was capable of, even if my heart was far away, wandering and grieving after my fickle Romeo, would it be so very wrong?" But somehow I knew that I had to love Jacob, deep down. There was a part of me that was always going to love him. And so I accepted it when he imprinted on me, and my heart had burst. I couldn't even go a day without him. My Jacob; and no one else's. I was now and forever Wolf Girl. Jacob's Wolf Girl.