Black Is My Sun

Summary: Will Bella make it? Will Jacob do something he will regret later? Will they find out who is behind all that went down? Why would they want Bella?

This is one of my older stories, that I have went over and redid to a point…enjoy…

Disclaimer: I own nothing that has to do with Twilight; the characters in this story belong to Stephanie Meyer.

And a very special Thank you to Pavarti for helping me with some of the wording in this chapter…big huggs

PROLOGUE

The van skidded around the corner and stopped short near two young women walking down the street, the side door opened and two tall men dressed in black jumped out knocking one of the ladies out of the way, and grabbed the shorter one of the two, throwing her into the van.

"Bella!" The other woman screamed.

As the van sped away, burning tires as they took off, just then a police officer pulled up and helped Angela off the ground. "What happened?" he asked. Looking at the van and getting the licenses plate number and writing it down.

"They took my friend…they kidnapped her, help her please!" She yelled.

"Stay here, someone will get your statement," he told her as he sped towards the van with his sirens blaring. Angela dug into her purse and pulled out her cell phone, scanned through her numbers and found the one she needed.

It rang once, twice.

"Hey baby, what's up?" Paul asked.

"Paul, they took her!" Angela screamed over the phone.

"Took who, baby?" he asked.

"Bella, a van pulled up and two men jumped out and knocked me on the ground and they grabbed Bella and threw her in the van… she's gone, Paul!" she screamed, tears flowing down her face and sobbing into the phone.

"Honey, where are you? Calm down so I can understand you," he asked.

"Um…In Port Angeles… Umm…between Ninth and Main Street, the police went after the van, but they told me to wait here until another officer arrived to take my statement," she said still sobbing.

"Okay, honey you stay there, I'll get Jake and meet you there don't move, okay?"

"Okay, but, please hurry," she said in almost a whisper as he hung up.

Within minutes the officer arrived and took Angela's statement and thirty minute later Jake and Paul were there. The police officer that took Angela's statement was still there. Jake ran up to the officer and told her that it was his wife they took; the policewoman told them that there was a convoy of police cars chasing them down highway 101, but that didn't calm Jake down, instead, it scared him half to death.

Jake's cell phone rang. He opened it with shaky hands, wishing it was good news about where his wife could be, but instead it was Quil calling.

"Quil, this better be important," Jake barked at him.

"Did you say that Bella was taken by two men in a van?" Quil asked.

"Yeah, why?" Jake asked him.

"Well, it's all over the news. They are chasing that van…" Suddenly on the other end of the line there was a crash sound, "Oh shit! Oh my god! No!" Quil screamed.

"What is it? Quil, what happened?" Jake screamed.

"Oh man, Jake, I'm sorry," he said sadly.

"God Damn it! What happened?" Jake yelled again.

"The van hit the medium, sending it into the air, it flipped about twenty times and then it blew up once it hit the ground. I'm sorry man." Quil said.

Jake closed his phone. His brain seemed to stop for a moment, until Quil's words made sense and he understood what just happened. His body felt numb, his breathing started to speed, he wasn't getting enough air. His knees soon gave up as he fell to the ground, silent tears flowed down his face, all he could see was Bella face and how he would never see her again and with a whisper that only Paul could have heard, he said her name.

"Bella."

The officer was sitting in the car, filling out the report, when she heard over the radio what had just happened with the chase, she looked over at Jake and seeing him on the phone and how he reacted, she knew he had already heard about the accident. She got out of the patrol car and came up to him and patted him on the shoulder.

"I'm sorry, sir," she said, turning and nodding to Paul and Angela, and returned to her car and left.

Jake's phone rang again but he didn't pick it up, Paul reached down and pried it from his hand.

"Hello," a male voice on the other end said. "Jake," the man said.

"Um…No it's Paul," he said sadly, trying to comfort Angela by holding her to his chest as she sobbed.

"Where's Jake? Oh never mind. This is Charlie, tell him to get his ass down at the Forks hospital, Bella's here and she's in surgery now," Charlie told him.

"Bella…she's not dead," Paul said.

Jake looked up at Paul, jumped up and took the phone from him. "Who is this?" Jake asked.

"It's Charlie… Bella is alive, she's in surgery, get your ass down here now," Charlie demanded.

"I'm on my way," Jake told him while he ran to his car, Angela and Paul followed him jumping into the car, as Jake drove way over the speed limit to get to Fork's hospital.

When they arrived, Jake ran into the hospital… "Bella Black… Where is she?" Jake asked in his Alpha voice scaring the poor nurse at the front desk.

"Jake, in here," Charlie yelled. Jake, Paul and Angela ran towards him.

"How is she?" Jake asked.

"We haven't heard anything yet," Charlie said as he paced and ran his hands threw his hair. He was covered in blood; the front of his uniform which was once blue was now a bright red, from his shirt clear down to his shoes.

Charlie looked at Jake who was sitting on the chair now with his face in his hands, talking to himself, "Please, please, please," was all Jake kept saying.

"How did you get here so fast?" Paul asked Charlie.

Charlie looked at him. "I was in the chase, when I found out they had Bella. I was there to pull her out before the van blew, the two guys are dead and Bella… She's…. I don't know, she was covered in so much blood I couldn't tell," he said shaking his head. Anyone with eyes could see that he was reliving the ordeal.

Paul looked at Charlie's uniform and cringed at the thought that all that blood was Bella's.

"I didn't wait for the ambulance; I put her in my car and got her here as fast as I could. Carlisle met me at the entrance."

Jake jumped up. "Charlie, it's their fault she's here to begin with. I don't want him anywhere near her," Jacob told him.

Jacob didn't trust the Cullens. He thought from the beginning that they had dazzled her in some way and that was how they kept her so close to them. Edward somehow made Bella believe she loved him and even when they left her alone deep in the woods broken, he left that spell on her just incase he decided to come home and wanted her to come back to him. Little did the Cullens know that Bella broke that spell when she fell in love with Jacob. He still thought that they were trying to get her back and would stop at nothing to make it happen.

"She'll be fine, Carlisle isn't her surgeon. Doctor Meadows is working on her. Carlisle is only assisting, so for now stop worrying about the Cullen's. We have to do what we can for Bella right now," Charlie said, patting Jake on his shoulder.

It was hours before they heard anything.

The once empty waiting room was now full of half the Reservation, some people were pacing while others were talking quietly; promising Jake that Bella was going to be alright, there was no sight of the Cullen's. They wanted to be her friends again so bad. Not that Jacob wanted them there. Maybe they knew if they showed up he would have killed them on the spot. He just knew they had something to do with this and if she died there won't be one of them left standing, Jacob swore to that.

A Doctor came into the waiting room and looked around. "I'm looking for the family of Bella Black?" he asked.

Jacob and Charlie stood up.

"I'm her husband and Charlie here is her father," Jake told him.

"I'm Doctor Meadows, come with me please." The three men walked towards the Doctor's office. "Have a seat," his smoothing voice said to Charlie and Jacob who waited nervously for what he had to say.

"Bella suffered many broken bones; it would be simpler to tell you what bones she didn't break. She had internal bleeding which I think we have under control for now. She has lost a lot of blood and the worry of infection is high. She has a concussion, she literally cracked her skull which we fixed but we have to watch for hemorrhaging and make sure that her brain doesn't swell. Chief Swan got her here fast, so that works in our favor. I would like to give you hope, but it's not good, if she get's through the night there's a better chance for her survival. I wish I had better news for you, but we are doing everything we can do for her. If you're praying men, I suggest you do a lot of praying," he said.

Jake and Charlie sat there in shock, tears flowing down both their faces. "Thank you, Doctor, can we see her?" Charlie asked.

"Sure…but only you two for now and Mr. Black you can stay with her tonight if you wish. I'll have the nurses set you up with a comfortable place for you to sleep in her room tonight," the doctor said.

"Thanks, doc," Jake told him.

Charlie and Jacob followed the doctor into the room where Bella was and as soon as Jacob saw her his knees hit the floor, he put his face into his hands and began sobbing like a little baby.

Charlie walked up to her and tears flowed down his face too. He saw the damage to Bella's body. Her face was swollen. Her pale skin looked even paler next to her two black eyes that were swollen shut. Her once beautiful curled hair was covered in gauze. All her gorgeous face was covered in bruises, cuts and bandages. Her whole body looked beaten up and bruised.

The only sound in the room was the beeping of the heart monitor and the oxygen that helped her breathe.

Charlie turned to Jake and helped him off the floor and brought a chair for him to sit on.

"Bella," Jacob cried, grabbing her tiny hand in his and bringing it to his lips, kissing it softly so not to hurt her.

Charlie stayed for a few minutes then turned to Jake, "I, I g…got t…to…c…all her mom," he stuttered then stopped.

"She's my baby, Jake," as Charlie broke down sobbing.

Jake jumped up and held him in his arms as they both cried together.

After Charlie got control of himself he wiped away his tears and walked out of the room to call Renee.

Jake sat there for hours as the nurses came in to check on her. They were in and out at least every fifteen minutes changing the I.V. bag full of blood to replace what she had lost.

"Please come back to me, Bells…Please don't leave me….I love you so much, baby…please hear me, honey…don't leave me…I love you so much…I can't live without you, baby… you know that… So please fight, fight for me… for us…" Jacob begged, tears flowing down his face.

"Jacob," a soft voice came from the doorway, Jake looked towards the door and jumped up.

"What do you want? Get the hell away from here!" Jake yelled.

"Jacob…I'm a doctor I can help her," Carlisle said.

"You stay the hell away from her do you hear me! It's your fault she's lying in that bed, and I'll tell you something, if she dies, I'm coming for you and your entire family… You got that, leech! Get out!" He yelled again as Carlisle turned and walked away.

The nurses came running to see what the ruckus was about along with half the Pack. The Wolves growled as Carlisle walked past them.

"You okay, Jake?" Paul asked.

"Just take the guys home they need to rest, I'll call if I need you," Jake told him.

"Okay Jake, but if you need anything, call okay?" Paul told him as he walked away.

But Paul didn't leave, he wanted to be there in case Jake needed him; he did send the others home because Jake was right they needed their rest. Paul laid back on the sofa in the waiting room and got as comfortable as he could because he knew it was going to be a long night.

Jake sat there for what seemed to be hours to him. Even with a warm comfortable bed the nurses set up for him across the room, he never left her side, holding her hand, begging her to come back to him. His eyes were starting to close when suddenly the heart monitor went off. Jake got close to Bella's face, and told her to stay with him while he held her hand tighter. A team of Doctor's rushed into the room and pushed him out of the way she had flat lined.

The team worked on her, trying to bring her back. Jake backed away from where he was pushed, and leaned against the wall. "Bella, please," Jake cried. "Don't leave me… I love you, Bell's…" he wailed over and over again.

Charlie ran in, and looked at Jake. "What happened?" he asked. All Jake could do was shaking his head.

They worked for a while; finally one of the team yelled "call it."

"NO!" Jake shouted and then ran away.

Charlie called after him but he didn't stop.

He ran until he got to the woods. He phased and ran as fast as he could; growling and howling so loud that the Pack could hear him from miles away.

Paul was the first to hear the howl and took off after him. But Jake was faster and left him behind. He could sense Jake's pain and read his thoughts that Bella hadn't made it so he went to gather the Pack.

Jake couldn't run fast enough to make the pain disappear. He didn't want to feel this ache, like his heart was breaking into a million little pieces.

He dug his claws into the ground, deeper and deeper to get more traction that would help him fly into the night. Then for no reason at all he stopped. His mind raced, the more he thought the madder he got. All he could think about was that this was their entire fault. He laid his head back and howled loudly into the dark night, warning their enemies that it was their time to pay…