Okay, so I'm sitting in Social Studies class and my best friend Julie (who's a fan of Jacob so thats how she relates to this) is sitting next to me. Me, with my mind wandering around,thought of Twilight and I wondered what it would be like if Jacob hit Bella. Edward always said, Werewolves are unstable.

Tip: Don't tick off a werewolf.

Disclaimer: ME: I OWN TWILIGHT!
Edward: No, you don't. .-.

ME: no, I don't. Jesus Edward, why can't you let me pretend?
Edward: Why would you pretend?

ME: So I could own you. *sparkly eyes*

I own story plot.

to; Julie K., I love you!

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Bella POV

I awoke in cool arms and immediatly thanked the lord for making this a Saturday. Edward didn't HAVE to leave, not yet anyway. I smiled and snuggled closer into his chest when I felt something touch my hair. I spun around to look at his face. He was smiling and his glorious features nearly knocked me breathless. I smiled.

"How did you know I was awake?" I whispered. Edward laughed.

"Magic. Plus, I can tell." he smiled. I rolled my eyes and sat up. He just continued to lay down so I turned to him.

"Human Moment?" he questioned, and raised his eyebrows. I nodded and headed towards the bathroom. Sometimes, I swear he could read my mind. Maybe he was always pretending he couldn't just to make me feel better. I smiled at the thought. Just in case...EDWARD CULLEN IS THE MOST GLORIOUS AND FANTASTIC MAN EVER EVEN THOUGH HE HAS A SUCKISH VOLVO...I shut the bathroom door and waited. Nothing happened. I smiled to myself, pleased that he couldn't read my mind. He would of tore something apart in my room if he heard that. I found myself taking a shower, and I brushed my teeth with extra mint toothpaste. I put on that blue sweater I knew he liked, and jeans. My hair was impossible, so I just combed the knots then let it brush down on my shoulders. I skipped happily to my room to stop suddenly, with my jaw open. Edward wasn't on my bed, or in the rocking chair, or...anywhere. He left?! I gritted my teeth together and stormed over to the window. I was just inches away from getting my hands on it when I was flying through the air, and landed on my bed. He was hovering over me, growling playfully.

"Edward Anthony Cullen! Don't do that!" I laughed as he kissed my forehead, and locked my body in a tight death grip against his.

"Did you honestly think I would leave?" he smiled, with a teasing look in his eye. I kept in a muffled laughter and nodded with a simple 'mhm.' He rolled his eyes and lifted us both off the bed. Then it hit me.

"Whoah! Charlie! We didn't wake him up, did we?" I asked, already rushing to the door. His cool hands caught me around my waist and pulled me back.

"Charlie left around 5." he murmured, his face closing in on mine as he spun me around. I kissed him back unthinkingly, and wrapped my hands around his neck. He ended the kiss as always, and pulled me toward the door.

"What time is it anyway?" I mumbled, still light headed from his lips.

"It's about 9:30." he winked. I pushed my way past him down the stairs, to get to the kitchen. I wasn't that hungry but I knew Edward would force me to it. I grabbed a simple pop-tart and sat at the table to eat it. He sat across from me, arms folded, and his expression complicated to describe. His eyes never left me.

"What?" I asked, self concious.

"Nothing. But, we're leaving tonight. To go hunting, I mean." he shrugged and finally tore his eyes away from mine, to look down at his arm.

"Oh." I said, a little sad. I hated when the Cullens left. Either I would be stuck with Alice, or.."Are all of you going?" I asked. My plan was now being revealed.

"No." he said, his eyes staring into mine again. "Alice will stay with you, this time. Not Esme." he narrowed his eyes, probably trying to figure out what I was planning to do.

"Oh, well, do you think it's possible that I could-" I barely finished my sentence when his cell phone rang. I knew exactly who it would be, and what she was going to say. Alice was going to ruin this for me and Edward would never agree. This sucked.

"Hello?" he murmured into the phone, then a few moments after that his eyes widened. "Oh, ugh. I'd figure that." his eyes were black fire. "Thanks." he growled, then shut his phone. He didn't say anything, just stared at me. "Go on." he encouraged. Wait, didn't Alice just TELL him what was going to happen? What I was going to ask? This was weird..

"Well, I haven't gone down to see Jacob since well a few weeks." I blurted out. His expression was calm, but he sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. I hadn't noticed I was crumbling the pop-tart to bits with my own human strength. I waited impatiently for his answer which would be no. He looked at me with sweet coal black eyes and I knew he was going to say.

"That's ok, it doesn't matter. I'll hang out with Alice." I looked at my plate, and moved the crumbs around with my index finger. I didn't want to make this hard on him, it wasn't fair. Plus, I kind of knew how he felt. Once when he was away, I had imagined not knowing if he was in danger or hurt. I knew he was hunting with 6 other vampires at the time, so if anything happened he'd be okay..but I still pictured not knowing, and if he was by himself. Truth to be told, I didn't like it.

"Bella, would you rather go?" he asked, in a calm and sweet voice. I could only stupidly watch him with my jaw wide open.

"W-w-what? Your...letting me go?" I asked, gasping for air. He smiled and nodded slightly.

"I trust you'll be okay, and you told me it would be fine. Besides, you have to do something while I'm gone." he shrugged. I swallowed and finally got up and stood next to him. I threw both my arms around him in a big hug. I nodded into his cold neck.

"Yes, I would like to go. Thank you, Edward." I smiled. He wrapped both his arms around me and hugged me back.

"I love you, Bella." he whispered, and I could almost feel his smile. Whenever he said those three words, my heart would flutter. Sure enough, it was right now. He chuckled and hugged me tighter.

"I love you too, Edward." I released him to put my plate in the sink, and the crust of my pop-tart in the trash bin. I spun around and leaned on the counter. Edward watched me carefully, and I wondered for once what HE was thinking.

"What are you thinking?" he asked, and I almost burst out laughing.

"I was thinking about knowing what you were thinking, actually." I smiled. He smiled, his teeth glistening in the light.

"I was thinking about our first kiss." he shrugged. This caught me by surprise, it was one of those memories I really wish I would forget.

"Er..where I attacked you?" I bit my lip, and I could feel the blood in my cheeks. He smiled wider and nodded.

"That was quite funny. I was really hoping you didn't do it on purpose." he teased.

"Well, I didn't. I just..couldn't control myself. You dazzle me constantly." I rolled my eyes. He found amusement out of that.

"Yes, so I've been told." he nodded.

Most of that day Edward and I sat around and talked. We went to our meadow for a bit then headed back over to my house. Soon enough, way way soon enough, it was time for La Push. I sat myself in the passenger seat of his Volvo (which I didn't really think was suckish) and watched Edward. I was afraid any minute he was going to spin the Volvo around and head towards his house to keep me locked up while he went hunting. His expression never changed, he was smiling throughout the whole ride. I smiled too, happy that he was taking this so well. Edward had a thing for werewolves. A bad things. He didn't trust them, and although I told him repeatedly that Jacob was not dangerous and that he was my best friend, he didn't believe it. He said and quote: Werewolves are a risk, a dangerous one. I was so caught up in my daydream I hardly noticed Edward opening the passenger door for me. I nodded and climbed out. Jacob's rabbit was parked about 20 feet away, and I saw my tan, tall Jacob leaning against the hood of his car. Edward forced me to turn my gaze back to him by kissing me, fiercely and sternly. I kissed him back. He pulled away from me and looked into my eyes.

"Be safe." he whispered, then kissed my forehead. I nodded, and he got back into the driver's seat. I managed to make my way to Jacob without tripping over imaginary rocks or invisible items. Jacob greeted me with a big bear hug.

"BELLA!" he cheered joyfully, his black hair getting in my face. I laughed and he let go.

"Hey Jake! It's nice to see you." I smiled. Jacob didn't look different. He was still warm, friendly, and matured (outside the body, of course).

"It's amazing to see you Bells! The leech let you come, didn't he?" he smiled. I let the leech thing go, I could tell Jacob couldn't stop. It was a habit of his.

"Yes, Edward let me come. So what do you want to do?" I smiled. He shrugged and opened the door on his Rabbit for me. He could be a gentleman, if he wanted too, but I bet he only did it because Edward was still near, probably going through Jacob's thoughts. I got in and Jake was already in his seat next to me. I forgot how fast he moved.

"How about some motorcycle driving? Or cliff diving." he smirked and turned the car on.

"Yeah, sure." I rolled my eyes. "How about we hang out on the beach? It's sort of nice out. Warm." I said, looking out the windows.

"Sure." he smiled.

Jacob and I were on the beach. We talked about a lot of things. How Forks High School was treating me, if Rosalie still hated me, and occasionally I asked him about any girls.

"So, no love-seeing?" I asked, referring to the imprinting process.

"Yeah...about that.." he mumbled, twirling his thumbs. I gasped. Did...did Jacob imprint? I started to panic.

"WHAT!?" I asked, shocked. "Did you...?" I went stopped, choking on air.

"No, Bells." he laughed. "I was kidding. But Embry..he imprinted. On a girl in your school, really." he smiled. A girl...in MY school?

"Who?" I asked, a little shocked. Girls in my school loved the Quilete boys. But they ever rarely came down to La Push.

"Julie Lynno?" he asked, a little confused. I knew her..I talked to her before. She was a nice girl, but obviously...well, I never got around to being her friend. Soon as she found out I was in on the secret, she'd be talking to me soon. I sighed.

"I know her." I looked at the sky. It was getting darker out.

"You do? Huh. Are you guys..friends?" he asked.

"No. Well, not really." I shrugged. I didn't want to give too much information, I knew he couldn't keep it from his friends no matter how much he wanted to. With the wolf mind reading and all. Jacob just nodded and let it go. That would be impossible for Edward. I smiled, this is the Jacob I liked.

"So...." he cleared his throat. I instantly knew it was coming. The discussion I hated talking about...well with Jacob at least. "When exactly are you, ya know, going to get bit?" he asked, like it was a casual thing.

"Ugh!" I groaned. "Jake, please don't. Every time we talk about this you go balistic." I growled and looked away from him.

"No, I don't." he argued.

"Yes, you do. You do it all the time so NO I won't tell you a thing about it." I crossed my arms stubbornly and turned away. The next thing I saw was Jacob, with his lip jutted out in front of me.

"Please?" he begged. I shook my head. His eyes filled with wetness. I scowled, he was such a cheater.

"Few months." I said, then closed my eyes. I opened them and Jacob was still..calm.

"Oh." he muttered, then looked into the ocean. We sat in silence until I couldn't take it.

"Spit it out. What are you thinking?" I asked. He was obviously upset.

"I'm trying to picture you...like that. As a terrifying monster." he shrugged. "I can't." His word hit me. Edward thought he was a monster, but that was just him. It was like me calling myself fat. Everyone says it, just to be that way. But Jacob, he actually meant it.

"Monster? That's what I'm going to be?" I scrunched my face in disgust and stared at him.

"Well, yeah. Anyone who sucks blood like theres no tomorrow from innocent people...now I know why the tribe needed protectors." he laughed. I didn't find it funny.

"Excuse me?" I laughed without humor. "They hunt animals, and so will I." I growled.

"Hopefully. You'll be so..out of control you won't be able to help yourself." he scowled back at me. I stood up, and he did too.

"Listen to me Jacob Black, your nothing. I won't be a monster and I will be able to control myself. Your just an ignorant dog who needs to stop wagging his tail and put it between his legs. Your so...MEAN Jacob. No wonder WHY you can't find an imprint! Theres not a girl out there who wants to be with you! Your too...MORONIC!" I yelled, then stomped off in the other direction. Jacob coming up behind me.

"And your just a girl who fell in love with that scum vampire who just wants to eat you!" he growled. I shook my head and stormed off, tears in my eyes. Before I knew it I was being grabbed by a vibrating item and spun around. I knew it was Jacob's arm that held onto me, and this was a bad sign. Instead of spinning me around he used too much strength and suddenly...I was flying backwards. I flew backwards and hit the ground with a THUD! (authors note: I was going to stop here, but...yeah, I didn't.) The pain hurt. My back hurt, my leg hurt, and my head hurt. I managed to find nothing broken, or rather FEEL nothing broken. But it hurt. Jacob was immediatly beside me calm and not shaking. He was frantic.

"BELLA! OH MY GOD BELLA I'M SO SORRY, LET ME HELP PLEASE." he begged in a tear filled whimper. I shook him off and stood. I was dizzy but I could handle it. I control to stumble off the beach, leaving a broken Jacob behind. I was the one shaking, and as I walked to Forks I fell a few times and layed there. I need to get away from Jacob, so Alice could see me. Finally, I gave up.

"Edward!" I screamed into the air in a broken voice. Nothing. No sound of the tires I wanted to so badly hear of his Volvo. No gentle whisper of the voice I wanted to hear, attached to the glorious face I wanted to see. Nothing. I fell back against the side of the road and lay there, waiting for my rescue.

JACOB's POV

Monster. Helpless. Stupid, stupid, stupid. I had just hurt Bella. My Bella, the sweet soft innocent Bella. I watched her storm off helplessly, and I didn't want to run to her. She wouldn't listen to me. I collapsed against the warm sand of the beach and pounded my fists into the earth. I couldn't stand this. She had walked away but the bruises on her were bad. I growled to myself, as the salty hot tears drifted off my face. I wasn't only worried about Bella. She would forgive me. It was Edward I was worried about. Edward was going to kill me.

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done! haha, Hope you liked it!

Julie, I made you a character, yay.

I also switched some things around dealing with the wolves, so there may be different imprints.

Review pleasee!!

Chapter 2 on it's way, thanks!

~Taylor