I am not stephanie meyer. I do not own the twilight saga and I am not in any affilation with stephanie meyer. This is only how I imagined new moon to be, it is not the real new moon. thanks :3

Basically, this is my version of when Jacob and Bella spend time together after Edward left.

I walked onto the path that led out the side of the forest into view of La push beach. I waited for the wind to die down but it seemed to only gain strength from the incoming tide. The shadows of trees; climbing up the cliffs with crawling hands and roots that reached into every ditch and hole; wrapping it's tentacles around rocks in a mockery embrace only nature can disturb. The wind created dust waves over the black soot sand, hovering like a living mist that only existed in horror stories when someone (or something) was coming.

The beach was deserted. Was I in a horror story?

I waited for the sun to rescue me; to come out of its cloudy nap and illuminate the sky with reassuring waves of light. To chase away the shadows back to their keepers and hold them there till night. After one hour (I think), sitting on the beach border waiting for light, I realized the sun was in an unwakeable slumber. I stood up and set off along the beach edge trailing the tide's rim with a stick. The stick made ripples which seemed to carry on for miles. The further I followed the ripples, the more scenery I saw, soon making me wish I never looked in the first place.

In the far distance was a thick, black band of darkness spreading itself along the whole edge of the earth. Along this thick band there were little flashes of light (abit like a faulty light bulb). I wished someone would be able to fix it before it came here. The moon was our lamp and if that storm came, how would we know it's day?

As I walked further down the beach, I wasn't paying attention to anything but scenery, so when I heard a crack in the trees near by I froze.

I waited for something to grab me or at least take me away from the very stony spot I was standing at but nothing came. /I looked around and realized I was alone again. Taking no chances, I walked back the way I came and sat on a rock. I began singing to myself. My voice seemed to carry on for miles; echoing off every dead and living surface. I thought someone might hear me so I kept quiet from then on. When I stopped and got up to leave – the dark sky and sudden decrease in temperature suggested I should be leaving now – something made me crouch down and hide behind the rock.

A back tingling shriek of a howl came from the top of the la push cliff. I kept my eyes closed tightly, hoping for the noise to go away but it only got louder in my empty feared mind. After a few minutes the howling stopped. I opened my eyes and looked up from the stone, half knowing what to expect. At first, all I saw was the mist from earlier, now weaving through the trees making it almost impossible to see. I squinted my eyes further into the fog and saw a bunch of silhouette's on the cliff ledge.

Immediately I began trying to pick out human features from them and when I couldn't, I realized they must be animal. I looked at the tallest thing on the cliff. It was huge like a horse without the horse qualities. It had pointy ears on top of its head and a large bushy tail at the back. Its tail was so big; I wondered how the thing could carry it. It had paws the size of bears and sharp nails that were like knives. Its coat was a dark charcoal black and was messy from the wind. It had a huge moth sticking out front, with teeth that looked like they came from a jaws movie. Its eyes however, looked as if they didn't belong to the body they were inside. Soft brown, human eyes almost.

The creature was a wolf.

I know it's short, but I'm a newbie and I only just started but I'll try my best. Tell me what you think (dialoge coming soon guys!)
Annie xo