Note: This is my first ever FF so I'm sure it's not going to be the best in the world. Feel free to critique, just don't be a jerk.
Also, this story contains OC's AKA they are made-up, and not actually in the Twilight Saga.
Disclaimer: Twilight is the amazing works of Stephanie Meyer. If I owned Twilight, Jacob would be mine 3
~All Yours~
Prologue
Jacob P.O.V
I stood at the cliff edge, throwing stones into the water below. I always came here when I need to think. Whenever I needed to forget, I just jumped.
I'm currently pondering how everyone but me was happy. Bella and her bloodsucker, Sam and Emily, Paul and Rachel. Ugh, Bella and bloodsucker. It makes me sick. How could she believe that he was the best for her? He puts her in more danger every day the spend together. One of these days he's going to kill her, I just know it. If I only I could imprint on Bella. Hell, things probably wouldn't change. I'd be left heartbroken, as I am now. Bloodsucker even admitted I was better for her than he was.
My teeth clenched and I began to 'overheat' as you would say.
Suddenly I pulled back from the edge and bent my knees, readying for the ultimate dive. I ripped off my shirt and jumped.
All of the pain faded away and my adrenaline was high, and my heart beat fast.
"WOOOO!" I yelled, like I was having the best time of my life even though I did this all the time.
My body slammed onto the water, causing waves to erupt.
The rush wasn't long, before I was back to my sorrow. I climbed out of the water and lay, staring at the moon.
Last time I jumped off this cliff, I was saving Bella's life. She almost died because of her so called 'soul mate'. He abandoned her, leaving her desperate. She had nightmares every night, and would wake up her father from her screaming. I would never leave her like that, in such a condition. She felt hopeless, sort of like I do now.
My thoughts were interrupted by howling. Shit, my pack was looking for me. I slowly stood and removed my shorts, tying them around my ankle. I phased with no problem and howled, not really to them though. My howl was filled with sadness, despair, sorrow, and slight anger.
I dug my nails into the cliff wall and began to climb. I needed to get home, they were searching for me.
Sorry if the prologue sucked. I wasn't really sure which angle to take it, but I assure you Chapter 1 and so on will be better!
