Summery
This chapter starts off when Bella is left in the woods in new moon (p. 75) instead of Sam finding Bella, Jacob does. I'm having Jacob already be a werewolf to help this move more smoothly. Bella still doesn't find out to later. Will Jacob help Bella to love again or would Edward and Bella ever reunite if the cliff incident never happen? Who knows.
This is my first time writing on fan-fiction. I wanted to get some practice in before I start my next class which will be academic writing. If I get enough reviews I will continue with this story so please review and thanks for taking the time to read it.
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BPOV
"Bella are you okay.?"
The voice was deep but still very familiar it took me few minutes to realize that it was Jacob who had found me. I didn't want him to see me this way but it was already too late. He seem to look bigger from the last time I saw him. Is that possible?
"What happen? why are in the woods alone? Did he hurt you?" It came out so fast I hardly had time to react.
All I could spit out was "He left me here." then my sobs came pouring out again I couldn't stop.
"Charlie has been worried sick about you I'm taking you home."
Jacob scooped me up from the cold wet ground with ease and I grab a hold of his neck and buried my face into his warm chest it felt hard but not like stone like Edwards and tried to clam my sobs as Jake took me back home to Charlie.
As we got closer to my house I realize that there were light and the deep babble of many male voices. I couldn't pick any them out the only voice I heard was Jacobs.
"I found her." he yelled
The babble ceased, and then picked up again with more intensity. A confusing swirl of
faces moved over me. Jake's voice was the only one that made sense in the chaos,
perhaps because my ear was against his chest.
"No, I don't think she's hurt," he told someone. "She just keeps saying 'He left me here.' "
Was I saying that out loud? I bit down on my lip.
"Bella, honey, are you all right?"
That was one voice I would know anywhere—even distorted, as it was now, with worry.
"Charlie?" My voice sounded strange and small.
"I'm right here, baby."
Charlie tried to take me from Jacob and I started screaming
"No" not sure why I just felt safer with him so close to me right now.
"Maybe I should just take her to her room so she can get some rest" Jacob said.
"That's fine Jake go ahead I'll send the doctor up soon." Charlie said in a low depressing tone.
Jacob carried me up the stairs with ease and throw my blankets back with one hand and then laid me on my bed with such care. He cover me up. When he was about to leave I finally found my voice and asked
"Jake will you stay with me just for the night?"
I'm not sure I can, I don't think Charlie would like that idea too much.
"Please I don't want to be alone."
"I'll see what I can do."
A few minutes later a gray-haired man walk into my room.
"Dr. Gerandy?" I mumbled.
"That's right, dear," he said. "Are you hurt, Bella?"
It took me a minute to think that through. I was confused by the memory of Jake's
similar question in the woods. Only Jacob had asked something else: "Did he hurt you?"
he'd said. The difference was very significant.
Dr. Gerandy was waiting. One grizzled eyebrow rose, and the wrinkles on his forehead
deepened.
"I'm not hurt," I lied. The words, were true enough for what he'd asked.
His warm hand touched my forehead, and his fingers pressed against the inside of my
wrist. I watched his lips as he counted to himself, his eyes on his watch.
"What happened to you?" he asked casually.
I froze under his hand, tasting panic in the back of my throat.
"Did you get lost in the woods?" he prodded. I was aware of several other people
listening. Three tall men with dark faces—from La Push, the Quileute Indian reservation
down on the coastline, I guessed some of Jacob's friends, were standing very close
together and staring at me. Mr. Newton was there with Mike and Mr. Weber, Angela's
father; they all were watching me more surreptitiously than the strangers. Other deep
voices rumbled from the kitchen and outside the front door. Half the town must have
been looking for me.
Charlie was the closest. He leaned in to hear my answer.
"Yes," I whispered. "I got lost."
The doctor nodded, thoughtful, his fingers probing gently against the glands under my
jaw. Charlie's face hardened.
"Do you feel tired?" Dr. Gerandy asked.
I nodded and closed my eyes obediently.
"I don't think there's anything wrong with her," I heard the doctor mutter to Charlie and Jacob after
a moment. "Just exhaustion. Let her sleep it off, and I'll come check on her tomorrow," he
paused. He must have looked at his watch, because he added, "Well, later today actually."
There was a creaking sound as they all walk out into the hallway.
"Is it true?" Charlie whispered. Their voices were farther away now. I strained to hear.
"Did they leave?"
"Dr. Cullen asked us not to say anything," Dr. Gerandy answered. "The offer was very
sudden; they had to choose immediately. Carlisle didn't want to make a big production
out of leaving."
"A little warning might have been nice," Charlie grumbled.
Dr. Gerandy sounded uncomfortable when he replied. "Yes, well, in this situation, some
warning might have been called for."
I didn't want to listen anymore. I felt around for the edge of the quilt that was laid on
top of me, and pulled it over my ear.
Before the the three of them headed down stairs I yelled for Jacob.
"Please stay stay with me Jake."
Jacob looked at and Charlie with a look that look that said what should I do. Charlie just nodded his head yes that it was fine with him for now.
After Charlie close the door and left me and Jacob alone I asked.
"Will you hold me please."
I know I shouldn't be asking him this but I didn't want to sleep alone it has been so long since I had to Edward was always here every-night when I went to sleep I didn't want to feel that kind of pain just yet. If I didn't have too right now.
Jacob laid on top of the covers maybe just to safe if Charlie walked in or because I was still a little wet from the rain. His was so warm I fell asleep quickly.
I still drifted in and out of alertness to see if Jacob was still there. I heard Charlie down stairs whispering something. It must have been to some of the volunteers that hadn't left yet.
I fell into a deep sleep finally with Jacob holding me tightly. For the time after Edward leaving I felt safe again for now.