I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING! Stephenie Meyer and Three Days Grace own this!
This is just a story that came to mind as I was listening to 'Riot', by Three Days Grace. Normally I don't like Jacob all that much, but he deserved some credit.
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Jacob P.O.V
The whole pack was sitting outside in the yard, debating on whether we should let Bella be changed into a bloodsucking leech. Of course I was against it! Paul Quil and Embry were all for it! Can you believe them?? 'Anything to get them to leave' blabbered Embry. "Sam" I carefully asked, "what do you think? You're vote has the most power" "I say we should let her be one, if that's what she truly wants." That bastard. I jumped up from my spot in the grass and walked right up to Sam planning on punching him in the nose, but instead another idea came to my head, a small, smug grin crept onto my face.
"Sam..."
Do
you feel so empty
So used up, so let down
Do you feel so
angry
So ripped off so stepped on
You're not the only
one
Refusing to back down
You're not the only one
So get up
I
looked him straight in his cold hard brown eyes, then turned to the
rest of the pack and punched my fist into the air,
Let's
start a riot, a riot
Let's start a riot
Let's start a riot, a
riot
Let's start a riot
Everyone
joined in on the air punching, except Sam, I turned towards Embry,
Do
you feel so filthy
So dirty so fucked up
Do you feel so walked
on
So painful so pissed off
You're not the only one
Refusing
to go down
You're not the only one
So get up
Those
Cullens have threatened us one too many times. The fact they wanted
to change Bella was the last straw, Sam caught onto what I was saying
and joined in. Let's start a riot, a riot
Let's start a
riot
Let's start a riot, a riot
Let's start a riot
Quil was my next victim, I turned to him with my sly grin and hoped he would change his mind,
Do
you feel so empty
So used up, so let down
Do you feel so
angry
Just get up
I
nodded at Sam once, he understood. We marched over to the treaty
line, where we saw seven bloodsuckers lined-up for battle. Stupid
future-seeing pixie! Once again I fisted the air and called
out: Let's start a riot, a riot
Let's start a riot
Let's
start a riot, a riot
Let's start a riot
Then the battle began...
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