Hey! This is going to have expanded in December (Long way away but still)! Hope you enjoy this one! Edit: New stuff is on this chapter.
It had seemed like a good idea to start with. At least that's what they had said. It actually had been a stupid fucking idea but who fucking cares: sparkly vampires exist! Jacob growled at the thought of those smug pricks, loving their fifteen of fame, appearing on the news, shirts off and sparkling in the artificial light of the studio. It had seemed revolutionary, immortality; the cure for all illnesses. Of course, they had tried at first to be sensible with it, manipulating the venom to stop side effect of being vampires occurring to find a permeant cure to all diseases.
However, it was doomed from the start, especially given that the precious venom was in the possession of 'normal citizens.' Jacob supposed the America government hadn't realised how many vampires actually lived in America or internationally. Now that vampires were being accepted in America, more started travelling to America to have a less hidden life as more American vampires stopped living in hiding as well. Soon more citizens were suddenly becoming vampires, and then utter chaos broken out. Massacres nationwide as new vampire searched to drink blood, the police not even the army could defeat them. Then money started being moved under the table, and sudden major politicians suddenly were becoming vampires, hurried laws were coming into place to stop immortal politicians having constant power. Along with them came those restricting certain activities to the vampires, something met with riots and murders, the fat old senators never stood a chance once a horde of vampires invaded the senate. Suddenly more people wanted the vampire venom, from the fear of attack and as the US government crumbled the regulations in place fell apart. A separation soon came between Natural Vampires and Medical Vampires, those who had been injected, not that it made a difference to Jacob. The Medical Vampire fought back, more soldiers of the American army and police force were taking the venom to be able to fight against the swarms, their main goal to protect the few humans left, however with their new found blood lust it proved difficult. Utter destruction reigned for a couple of years, America being shut off from the rest of the world and the human numbers lingered, either dead or converted in the now war torn country.
At least that's was what they thought. Jacob sniffed the ground his eyes watering from the painfully sweet smell and followed it. As more and more vampires started appearing so more werewolves, more scared children having no idea what was happening to them and Jacob couldn't be there for all of them. Fortunately, the Natural Vampires were too distracted fighting for their rights to notice the sudden increase of their mortal enemy, the Medical Vampires having no idea what they were, apart from bad smelling. Soon all of the Quileute's boys had started to transform. Half of them had no idea what the hell had happened. Jacob did though.
"You found them yet?" Edward asked exasperatedly from the roof he was crouched upon above Jacob. Jacob growled again his nose still attached to the floor. The Cullen's had found him once America had been shut off from the rest of the world. He at the time had being growing the size of his pack trying to convince the more of the tribes to his side when they found him. Needless to say the breach in the territory didn't go well.
"Why the fuck are vampires here?" Phil Milam the Chief of the tribe he was visiting had shouted at Jacob as the werewolves tried to chase the Cullens down. He had watched them go, staying with the Chief, not sure if he wanted the Cullens to be hunted down or not. The old man, couldn't transform however his three sons had, one of them was only thirteen.
"They're…" Jacob had paused, if they knew that the Cullens had followed him here it would be difficult to convince them to his pack, "they want to kill us, that's why they're here. Most likely they're Natural Vampires, they consider us enemies."
Jacob had walked towards right up to Milam until they were nose to nose, Milam's beady eyes staring unblinkingly at him.
"If you stay here, they'll come back, they'll kill you."
"A threat? That's what your way of convincing me that my people should follow you?"
Damn. The old man sighed walking away from Jacob,
"When they return, you better tell them your plan. It better be a bloody good one."
He'd done it. He hadn't actually expected to be able to after the Cullens had come into their territories. Speaking of which, after the negoations with the people he had left the reservation in search of the vampire family. He hadn't had to look far before seeing two of them staying in the middle of the darkened road, waiting for him
"What the hell are you doing here?" he'd asked,
"We need your help." The doctor, Carlisle said,
"I don't care what you need."
The blonde woman with the doctor smiled, she wasn't his wife but he couldn't remember her name, "You need ours as much as we need yours." she said, saying the insult so pleasantly.
How dare they! It still hurt to transform, but it came quicker nowadays. The vampires barely flinched as he padded towards them, making him howl in anguish.
"You think we want this," they continued as if nothing had happened, their words intertwining as if they had practiced it a hundred times over, "this was never meant to happen, and if it continues…border control isn't going to keep them out for long."
"For the rest of the world to remain safe," the woman said alone, moving forward though her nose crinkled at his smell, "we have to…deal with these…" She couldn't complete her sentence vampires,"
He merely growled, refusing to calm down. They were over stepping their boundaries; he should kill them.
"Please Jacob, listen to us," Carlisle also stepped towards him, putting his arms out in surrender, "we need to exterminate them."
Jacob couldn't believe it; they'd stoop so low to kill their own kind. There was a sudden flash of colour and a sickening smell making Jacob crouch on his hunches. It was Edward, though he barely looked like he had before Jacob had left, his face pinched and grey, his eye definitely looking at Jacob but they appeared so void of life Jacob doubted he was actually seeing him. Of course his hair was still fucking perfect though.
"He's wondering why we'd kill our own kind." He said quietly, no louder than a whisper, yet his voice still travelled. Jacob shook his head, irritated, as if that would remove Edward from his head. However, wherever Edward was, Bella was not far behind. Edward shuffled where he sat in the branches above.
The woman bristled, "they aren't us." She whispered and opened her mouth to say more before Carlisle interrupted,
"It pains me to say it but vampires aren't supposed to live in such large numbers, we need blood and soon everything here will die because of it. We need your help Jacob, help us destroy those here, to save all others."