"What if, Jacob Imprinted On…"
This chapter takes place around, Breaking Dawn. It's just the three of them in the forest.
(I do not own Twilight)
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Bella
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Jacob's POV
"But, Bella…I-I can't change what has been done." I knew I was babbling. I wanted to babble. I was babbling on and on for a certain purpose. So she wouldn't leave. Bella wouldn't leave me again, I wouldn't let her. So if I had to keep talking and talking until the end of time, I would, I knew she knew I would. "Bella, please, just hear me out."
She sighed; a small, but sad smile had crept onto her face. She placed one pale finger to my lips. She wanted me to be silent. She wanted to speak to me. I stopped babbling at once. I wanted to hear her voice. Even if it was saying those words, those words that would tear my heart out, I wanted to at least hear them said in her tone.
I watched her pale lips, which matched the rest of her new vampire body, quietly form the words a moment before she said them.
"Jacob. We've been over this." I could see him behind her. Just a couple of yards away. Even through the normal foggy morning weather of Forks, I could see him. He was smiling, his pointy fangs dripping with blood. They had been out hunting. I sighed, I knew he had already changed her appearance, but now was going to change her personality too. He was going to make her like them. A leech. A bloodsucker.
An enemy.
I let my glance slip away from Edward and back to Bella. I looked slowly up into her new eyes. They were the color of red wine.
Or newly spilt blood.
A vampire. It was hard to let my brain put Bella under that category. It was hard on my heart too. My heart still saw her as human. My heart still thought of her as a human. My heart still believed she was human.
My heart was very stupid.
It still believed there was an us. A Bella and me. Best friends forever. Human and Werewolf united.
But my brain new better.
There was never going to again be an us. Or the us I wanted us to be.
Bella would always be a vampire. I would always see her as a vampire. She would always be an enemy. She would always be his.
I looked to Edward again. His brunette hair was always straight and perfect. He was always well-kept and perfect. He would always be a good veggie-vampire and perfect.
Perfect.
I wasn't perfect…
I never would be perfect.
Even I believed that.
My coal-toned hair would always be messy and non-perfect. I would always be disheveled and non-perfect. I would always be a blood-thirsty dog and non-perfect.
I would never be him.
He would never be me.
I knew that now. I could never be the person Bella wanted. I could never be her Edward.
And as Bella said her last three words, we both knew she had confirmed it. I could feel the last of my hope crumble down to where my heart used to be.
"I love Edward." And though she didn't say it, I knew she was thinking, Not you, Jacob.
And that was it. That was her goodbye. No hug, no teasing or age jokes. No love for her ex-best friend. Now that she was a vampire, I was no longer good enough for her now.
I watched her walk away and join hands with her husband. A beautiful vampire couple. They both glistened in the sun, as though they had just escaped a war of the rainbow sprinkles. I kept watching until they were almost out of sight, almost out of hearing.
"But, Bella! You're my imprint!"
I know she stopped. I could almost feel the regretful sadness drifting off her body. She regretted leaving me, but I knew that she had chosen him over me. She wasn't coming back.
I could just picture her sighing, before shouting back;
"I'm sorry Jacob, but Edward's my imprint."
And then they left.
A/N: I'm probably going to make another chapter where Bella does accept Jacob's imprint-offer. So keep your eyes open. And maybe, I'll do an Edward chapter or a Mike chapter, maybe…
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