Heyo! I needed to start this for LoVe. I remembered it and I'm going to write it and you are going to love it! Oh, LoVe, I didn't want to send the first chapter. I wanted to surprise you. So SURPRISED.
It's Sam X Jacob. What else do I right? -_- I should probably change that ….
Disclaimer: If I owned Twilight. Bella would've died in the car crash. Sam and Jacob would've hooked up. Rosalie would have her head explode and Emmett would go to Seth. Embry and Quil would get together along with Paul and Jared. (Huh, I might have to invest in that pairing). Alice would have gone somewhere. And Jazz would be with Edward. Oh and the pack would have some really have tons and tons of orgies. But since none of that has happened, I don't own twilight.
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Sam's PoV (his thoughts are…. Confusing and Deranged. Hey you try being in a museum for over a year.)
I looked at the same frickin rock. It was always there. So were the fucking fake trees. There was no change just it. I glared at the rock and kicked it. Ouch. You'd think after kicking the same rock for about seven months, I would've learned to. Not. Kick. The. Rock.
I glared at the window. A group of little kids were staring at me. How dare they stare. I was only in a loin cloth, for Pete's sake. I growled and exploded into a giant black wolf and the kids screamed and scattered only to come back a few seconds later to continue their annoying staring. Stupid kids. Stupid missile proof glass. I decided to start pacing my small box. It wasn't a cell, it wasn't an enclosure. It was a freakin box.
Suddenly my head was hit with something warm and slimy. I shook my head vigorously until it came off. It was a piece of raw meat. Wow? What a shock. I poked it with my paw. It was squishy and gross. I suddenly felt a jolt of electricity and I phased against my will. Fucking prove-that-it's-a-werewolf system. Now I couldn't eat it until the stupid system told me to phase again. You'd think I'd phase after the shock, but no. No, some asshole thought it was a good idea to put a chip in me somewhere if I didn't phase on schedule. When I scared the kids was just when the zoo opened and the program started.
I pulled on the loin cloth so that the fucking kids could see the pretty werewolf. Fucking bastards. I glared at them. They got to go home. I was forced to stay here. In my freaking box. Needless to say, I'm insane. I've been in this fucking box for a year. The teachers let go of the kiddies heads so they could look at me.
In reality they didn't want the kids to see me naked, they didn't want the kiddies to see them staring at me. I'm hot. Sure I was hotter when I was outside my box, but I'm still damn sexy. I walked around my box and just waited for something interesting to happen.
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I know it's short, but deal with it! I loved writing this. I feel like I'm Sam on crack writing this.
Next chapter we'll see Jake and Sam's other box. Review. The sooner you do, the sooner Sam gets out of his box. Help Sam.
(Sam gives you puppy dog eyes) That's right help him.