A/N: Okay, so I promised you guys an Mpreg story where Jacob got pregnant… so here it is… hope you like it…
NOTE2: "Jacob's thoughts"
NOTE:
#1. Whatever errors I make about locations, please excuse them, just go with the flow, pretend everything I write is true, but please do tell me so I don't make the same mistake twice =)
1. Jacob is still a werewolf
2. Edward is still a vampire
3. The Cullen's exist too
4. The wolves exist too. They know that Jacob lives with the Cullen's and accept them
5. The vampire's and the wolves live in peace (vampires and wolves can live freely together) and people know of the existence of vampires and werewolves so the vampires don't have to move
6. Bella… she's there too… somewhere… there… darn!
7. The Volturi don't mind about the whole werewolf-vampire living together thing so long as nothing unusual happens
Disclaimer: Nope
Just You and Me: The Problem
The Vampire/Werewolf Laws
1. Vampire's may only drink the blood from a human if and when given permission by the human
2. Vampire's that drink animal blood may not hunt in Werewolf areas
3. A Vampire and a Werewolf may not be in sexual relationships with one another though they may be a 'family' where there is no intimacy between a Werewolf and a Vampire
4. If a Werewolf and a Vampire do have a sexual relationship and are caught, they may be condemned to death
5. If either a Werewolf or a Vampire is impregnated by the other specie a war can and will be started… One for all and all for one!
6. Any Vampire that drinks the blood of a human without the humans consent may be punishable by death
7. Any Vampire that bite a human and turns them must have had permission from both the human and the Volturi or both the human and the Vampire will be condemned to death
8. If a Vampire kills a Werewolf and vice versa a war will begin between the two species
9. No Vampire or Werewolf is above the Volturi or the Great Wolf Council, anyone tries to defy the Volturi or the Council is punishable by death
10. The Volturi and the Council give no second chances and are not afraid to kill those that try to defy them
The Problem
Jacob was shaking as he stared at the test in his shaky hands. He let out a long, deep breathe. He wanted to cry. He wanted to scream. He wanted to die. This couldn't be happening, not to him, not to them. But it was happen, it was truly happening.
There it was; that little pink cross. Pink equals positive, blue equals negative. The cross was pink. Jacob still couldn't believe this. He'd bought twenty of them. Yes he over did it, but he wanted to be sure. And hell, he was damn sure now. Every single one of those test had come up with that little pink cross. You'd think after the third one he would've been convinced, but… he just had to be certain. And now he definitely was.
Jacob let out a shaky breath. He couldn't breathe, the bathroom suddenly felt way too small for him. He felt nauseous and dizzy and just genuinely sick. He didn't know what to do. He couldn't do this, he just couldn't do this! How was he going to do this? The Volturi would find out, the Council would find out, they'd know then all hell would break loose. Jacob couldn't let the others die, he just couldn't.
It wasn't only him, the Cullen's and the Quileute Wolves that was in danger, but every vampire and werewolf on the planet. He couldn't start a war… he just couldn't do something like that to so many innocent people.
Jacob got up slowly. He felt a bit woozy, the room was spinning fast and he felt like he was going to throw up… No, he really was going to throw up. Jacob opened the toilet he'd been seated on a moment ago, knelt down in front of it, and his breakfast was brought back fiercely.
When there was nothing left to bring up Jacob flushed the toilet then got up weakly and walked to the sink. He rinsed his mouth out then washed his face then looked at the mirror. He looked like crap. His eyes were dark red and where rimmed with dark circles. He hadn't been sleeping to well because he just felt sick, now he knew why.
He knew why the Law of no impregnation had been made. If a wolf fell pregnant with a vampire's child the birth could kill the wolf and vice versa. And if the one killed the other, there would be a war, it was a Law.
Jacob let out a sigh. He knew what he had to do if he wanted his love and his family and everyone else around safe… He had to leave. It was the only way they'd all be safe from the Volturi and the Council. He'd go somewhere far away, where no one knew him and him and the baby would live there, and no one would have to know what was going on.
Jacob nodded to himself. Yes, this is what needed to be done. He sighed once more then walked out the bathroom and straight to the closet and grabbed a backpack in there. He went to the bathroom and picked up all the tests and shoved them into the bag. When he was sure he'd gotten all the tests and there was no evidence as to what he'd been doing, he zipped the bag up then went back to the bedroom.
He changed clothes quickly – shoving the one's he'd been wearing into the backpack – then went and got the money he'd been saving in secret – which was hard if your boyfriend was a mindreading vampire. Jacob didn't bother to clean up the bedroom; he just really wanted to leave.
He went down to the kitchen and grabbed a juice box and drank it quickly then threw the empty box into the bin. It wasn't filling, but it'd have to do. Jacob grabbed his leather armlet that had a pendant with the Cullen crest on it* (a gift from Carlisle, welcoming him into the family) then slowly made his way out the house. He was shaking, not from anger but from nerves. He couldn't believe he was really leaving Jacob felt something stir in his lower belly. He smiled a little and touched the little bump under his shirt.
"It's okay little one," he whispered. "We'll be okay." Jacob went to the garage and got his scrappy old bike that he'd had fixed up years ago but had never been allowed to use once he'd joined the Cullen family which served to be a good thing now since they hadn't put any tracking devices in it.
He threw his backpack on then started the bike and rode off, not looking back once because looking back would make him think of what he was doing and in turn make him want to turn back, but he knew he couldn't do that, he could never be able to hide this from his family (both the Cullen's and the Pack) nor would he be able to hide it from the Council or the Volturi. This had to be done, it just had to.
"I'm sorry Ed…" Jacob thought, holding back tears and riding off without looking back… it was for the best.
To Be Continued…
*You know those thingys that the Cullen boys wear on their right arms; I don't know how to explain it so yeah…
So yeah… not as intense as I wanted it to be, but what the hay, here you have it… Hope I didn't bore you with it… Please R&R…
Anywho…
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