He lay there pale and limp, on the hospital bed Carlisle kept in the secluded room for changing vampires. I was out of my mind with worry! We had just started dating! I had finally reached 17, or at least my body had…
Because I'm half-vampire half-human, I age faster and then stop, somewhere in between 15-25. And I had just stopped at, you guessed it 17, his age. He always looked the exact same ever since I was born. Dark tan skin, raven black hair, and soft brown eyes, usually anyway… Right now he was deathly pale, his eyes wouldn't open, and his hair was matted with blood.
Jacob was a werewolf, usually he healed fast, and in a few minutes it was like it never happened. Not this time… something was wrong.
''Carlisle! Why isn't he healing!'' I practically screamed at Carlisle, my hands were trembling, and I could hear Jacob's heartbeat getting slower,
''thump, thump, thump… thump… thump…thump…''
Carlisle had just taken a blood sample, he held it up to the light in a little vial, his face fell. ''Vampire venom…'' He slowly whispered. Vampire venom that was deadly poisonous to werewolves. Vampire venom that only got in your system if you were bitten, by a vampire.
My hands went to my mouth, and my knees buckled. I hit the floor, crying. My mother and father stood behind me, shocked. When my mother finally came to the floor to comfort me she was crying too. Jacob had been her lover at one point, and her best friend. He'd starting aging very very slowly ever since he'd became a werewolf, which was a year or two before I was born. And the story went, the second he saw my face he imprinted. And then as I got older, we fell in love…
Now that we'd finally had the courage to have something more than a friendship, he was dying! It was the Volturi they'd came for revenge. I knew it! No one had actually seen the attacker but I knew the Volturi were the only powerful enough vampires to get past everyone in the house and overpower Jacob.
''Carlisle, what about the tests you've been running on Jacob's blood?'' Asked my father Edward.
''Yes well, that could work, but…'' Carlisle hesitated, ''But I can't extract the venom, his skin heals to fast, a needle wouldn't work fast enough. And the only other way is- is if we kill one of his chromosomes, that way the venom can do what it's designed for.''
Designed for?! It was designed for turning humans into vampires! Not werewolves, might I add.
''Turn him?! Jacob- he would never-! I- I can't do this!'' I ran out of the room crying. I knew being changed was the last thing Jacob would ever want! He had always hated vampires, or as he called them ''bloodsuckers'', but due to recent events (imprinting and falling in love with a half vampire, and his best friend being turned into a vampire) Jacob had been spending a lot of time with us ''bloodsuckers'', but I knew being a vampire is still the last thing he would want.