A/N: To cut to the chase, this is New Moon told from Jacob's Point-of-view. And eve though I don't support either Edward or Jacob (I like them both) I hope I do give justice to the characters. The only reason I'll be writing New Moon from Jacob's perspective is only because to write it from Edward's point-of-view would require a lot of research of the places Edward has been. That's too much work, even for me, who is known to be an over-achiever.
But if I finish this story, I'll write one of the other stories from Edward's eyes to be fair and objective.
This is definitely an enjoyable story to write and I hope that it is easy on your eyes and brain.
So, without further delay, here's Jacob. :)
Prologue
What is happening to me? What's wrong with me? Everyone is staring at me, almost as if they were expecting this to happen.
Why won't they tell me what is going on? Am I dying? If I am, I think that I should at least know that I am. If this is death, the rumor that death is as easy and painless as falling asleep is a total, and complete lie.
Sweat poured out of every orifice of my body. My heart is pounding in my throat and ears. My muscles and bones ached as if they were being broken and torn apart. My head pounded and every breath I took burned my lungs.
If I am dying, please someone put me out of my misery. Please. God, if you care about me you'll do this one thing for me. Please.