I'm back! I know, it's been forever... But, just to let you know, for starters, I am not in any way making money off of this! This is a pass-time for me that I indulge in. Like chocolate. Cause it's nice at the time, but gets you addicted.
cough ANYWAY. I wrote these originally as a way to prove I was literate enough for a Twilight RP on xanga (You can find it at http://weblog. - WE BADLY NEED PEOPLE, SO JOIN IT PLEASE. 3). I hope you like...
PS, WHEN YOU REVIEW please tell me who you want to see next, 3 That would make me so happy!
... Jacob huddled in the cave, no longer in his wolf form. If he wasn't a werewolf, he was sure he'd be frostbitten by now - it was cold and he had no spare clothes. He was vaguely aware of the fact that he was hungry and tired, but he didn't want to sleep for fear of nightmares.
He didn't want to go back, either... He was sure Paul would heckle him to no end about it. Jacob was vaguely glad that Sam had let him run on his own and let him vent his grief privately to the un-empathetic moon.
"Bella," he whispered, burying his head in his hands. A flash of gold eyes moved behind his lids and he growled, feeling his pelt shift beneath his skin.
"Cullen." It was all his fault... all that stinking, blood-sucking bastard's fault!
Jacob exploded and tore up the cave - rocks were thrown and the floor, ceiling, walled were gouged by his mighty claws. He settled again, still as a wolf - he could feel Sam somewhere there, quietly trying to keep out of the way, but still there now.
"I want to kill Cullen," he whimpered to the older werewolf, and Sam sighed back mentally.
"I know. We all do."
Dont forget to review and give me input, please! Next addition is Esme and Carlisle Cullen.