Hey! This is for Mima1216 'My Definition of Original Contest'. Hope you like it!
By the way, this is multiple chapters.
Jacob was furious. He stomped outside, barely acknowledging the fact that he seemed like a two year old with a tantrum. His dad couldn't be serious. They couldn't be moving!
Jake thumped across the snow, his pace quickening with every step. Halfway across the lawn, he felt his clothes tearing off as he turned into a werewolf. Continuing faster into the forest, branches whipped his glossy coat.
And his father had told him one day before they were moving! How was he going to say goodbye to Bella? He might even miss the bloodsuckers . . . no, not possible.
He heard a whispering inside his head. His pack. He tried ignored them, but one stuck out like a sore thumb, and couldn't be ignored. Sam.
Did your father tell you? He sounded pitying. Jacob refused to answer, but the conversation flashed through his mind, visible to everyone. They winced. Jacob shook, trying to clear his mind.
How you gonna tell the bloodsuckers girlfriend? Leah. She was so very, very irritating. And blunt. And mean. Shut up, Leah snarled, hearing his thoughts. Jake grinned with his pointed teeth. At least he could still successfully annoy the hell out of her.
Suddenly, Jake immerged in a backyard. The Swan's backyard, to be exact. The others melted away, obviously transfiguring back into their human forms. They didn't want to witness this ugly scene.
Good luck, dimwit . . . Leah's voice was distant and faded quickly out of his radar. Taking a deep breath, Jake morphed back into a human. He untied his spare pair of pants from his leg and put them on, then proceeded to the front of the house.
Leaping up the stairs, he rapped on the door three times. Within seconds, it swung open. Charlie was behind it. He looked grumpy, but as soon as he saw Jake, his face lit up. "Jake! What a surprise! I was expecting Cullen . . ." Jake grinned. At least someone had chosen him.
"Is Bella . . .?" he questioned, poking his head inside the door.
"Oh, yes, come on in. I heard you're moving," Charlie moved aside. Had Billy told everyone but Jake? Apparently.
Jake walked in. He wore no shoes, but rubbed his dirty feet hastily on the rug. Peering around the corner, he saw Bella in the kitchen, stirring a substance in a pot rhythmically. Jake strolled in. "Hey, Bella!" he greeted her. She jumped and looked behind her.
Seeing Jake, she beamed. "Jake! Hey! What are you doing here?" she asked him.
"Nothin'" he replied, staring at his large feet. She put her hands on her hips.
"Jake, what's the matter?" He didn't reply. In his mind, he played a quick game of scrabble. His phrasing had to be right when he told her. After all, he'd never come back here again.
"Bella, I'm moving." That was his genius sentence. He should win a medal. Bella stared at him.
"What?!" she shrieked. He winced. This was not what he'd wanted, but exactly what he'd expected.
"Bells, I'm leaving Forks. I'm sorry I didn't tell you, but my dad only told me half an hour ago." Bella glared at him.
"No."
"Excuse me?"
"No," she repeated. Jake squinted at her.
"Bella, I'm going. I'm sorry, but you chose him. Not me. I can't stay. I'm tired of being the third wheel," Jake put his hands on her thin shoulders. "Bella, I love you. But you love the bloodsucker for crying out loud. And he loves you. I'm going. It'll be good for you." Tears formed in the corner of her eyes. She nodded.
"Jake, you have to phone me. And don't do anything stupid. Don't kill anyone, or anything . . ." she trailed off. He smiled.
"Thanks for the vote of confidence, Bells." He gave her a hug, squeezing her tightly. "Bye, Bella." He backed away, and only turned when her pale face was out of sight.
Racing out of the front door, he transformed into his wolf form. He went around back, so as not to be spotted, and began to race through the forest. His head was eerily quiet, and the only thoughts were his own. He almost missed Leah's snarky comments, Seth's comforting tone, and Sam's alpha voice.
But he was leaving, and he would never see them again.
