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Jacob POV
The world is falling apart. I push and push on Bella's chest trying to get her to breathe but it's not working. I feel like killing something. Actually I feel like killing everyone in this house right now, especially it. That thing that used to grow inside Bella destroying her from the inside. Edward Jacob she called it before she passed out again. I hate it. It and its father, and all the other blood suckers in this house. "It's not working!" I screamed towards Edward.
"It will," he shouted back, "I've put too much venom in her system for it not to. It's just a matter of time."
Don't you understand, I thought, you're working over a corpse, a shell. She's dead. Dead. How could she possibly be dead? She was the reason for my existence. If she's dead then I must be too. Except… I'm not. I feel totally and completely alive. There can't be this much pain when you're dead. All I want to do is kill. Kill everyone I can take down in this house before they can get me. Firstly the baby.
"If that's what you think then leave!" bellowed Edward responding to my first thought. So I flew out the door and down the steps.
When I reached the bottom I could see Blondie. In her arms was Edward Jacob. She was cooing at him, feeding him blood from a bottle. My body was shaking preparing to phase. All of a sudden she shifted and I could look him in the eye. That was too much to bear. His eyes were exactly the same shade of chocolate brown as his mothers had been.
I shifted into a crouch, preparing to spring.