I might make this a one shot...it kind of depends on if people ask me to make a second one. Please review and tell me what you think! (it's in BPOV)

Creek. Something in my bedroom moved. I bolted up and sat up straight. "What was that?" I asked to no one in particular, terrified.

"Sorry," his soothing voice was suddenly whispering in my ear and it made me jump, "I didn't mean to wake you."

"Oh Edward, it's you," my pulse relaxed a little when I realized the cause of the sound was him. But then I realized he was right next to me and it shot right back up again, "you scared me."

"I'm sorry," he said again, "I was trying to be quiet."

"It's okay," I reassured him, then said while yawning and stretching my arms, "Your back early."

"Yeah, turns out I wasn't as thirsty as I thought." he shrugged.

I grinned, "Welcome back."

"What are you so happy about?" he asked confused, and a little amused.

He must have heard the smile in my voice. It was my turn to shrug, "Just glad your back."

"Well that's good, ha-ha. I was sure you were going to be mad at me." The smile in his voice was obvious to detect.

My eyebrows pulled together. Why would I be mad at Edward? "What do I have to be mad about?"

He sounded as if it was the most obvious thing in the world, "For making Alice "babysit" you while I was gone."

"Oh yeah," I waited for a few minutes, waiting for the anger to come, but it didn't. "I'll get to it later."

"Whenever your ready." he replied while playing with a strand of my hair. I crawled onto his lap and he cradled me to him.

He kissed the top of my head and then said, "How was your weekend?"

"Long," I told him.

"It was long for me too. I hate leaving to go on hunting trips." He sighed.

"I don't like it when you leave either," I mumbled quietly, my eyes starting to droop. I yawned.

"Bella, you should get some sleep."

"No no, I'm fine, really." But another yawn escaped my lips, betraying me.

"Please Bella, you need your sleep."

"But I haven't seen you all weekend." My bottom lip jutted out and I felt like a little kid.

Edward started humming my lullaby, and within seconds I was out.

*****

When I awoke the next morning I felt miserable. My whole body felt like it was burning, and I felt like I had growing pains everywhere. Charlie let me stay home from school, and Edward ditched so he could be with me.

"I don't like it when your sick." he explained while sitting down next to me on the couch.

"Thanks for staying with me." I grabbed his hand and we intertwined our fingers.

"Of course," he smiled at me and I forgot how to breathe for a few seconds. He brushed the back of his hand gently across my cheek. He frowned, "Bella, your burning up again. I'll go get you a cold wash cloth." He got up from the couch and was back with a damp wash cloth in his hands in less than two seconds. He handed me the wash cloth and I pressed it against my forehead, then he moved closer to me and pulled me into a hug. His icy skin felt very good against my burning flesh. I felt momentarily better, but the pulling feeling on my bones remained.

Suddenly the phone rang, "I'll get it." I said while getting up from the couch. The burning feeling returned.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Hey, Bella? It's Jake."

"Hey Jake. What's up?"

"Well...Charlie told Billy that you were home sick today. He said you felt like you had a fever everywhere and your bones were hurting..."

"Yeah, that's right," I said, I confused, "Why?"

"Just wondering...Hey, can I come over? My school's already out for the summer, and there's something I need to talk to you about.." He sounded unsure and a little scared.

"Um..I don't think that's the best idea right now, Jake, Edward's here."

He paused for a moment, then said, "Can you hand him the phone? I'll only take a minute."

I couldn't answer for a moment. Jacob wanted to talk to Edward? About what? Finally I muttered, "Yeah, sure, hold on." I put my hand over the bottom of the phone and called for Edward.

"Yes?" he was right beside me in less than a second.

I stared right into his eyes, getting ready to see his reaction, "Jacob's on the phone...he, uh, wants to talk to you."

Nothing about his expression changed, except his eyes seemed to tighten a little. He held his hand out for the phone, so I placed it in his palm. He lifted the phone to his ear, "Jacob?" he asked.

I heard the sound of Jacob's voice, but couldn't make out any of the words he was saying. The whole time I was staring at Edward's face, waiting for some type of reaction. But nothing changed, he was still. Too still.

After about 3 minutes or so Edward spoke, "Well, um...I guess we'll just have to see." He was staring deep into my eyes, not once looking away.

Jacob said something else, but I still couldn't make out any of the words.

"I think that's a good idea. I'll see you soon." He hung up the phone.

I waited for him to say something, but he didn't, so I broke the silence, "What did Jacob say?"

"He's coming over...he needs to check something." Edward seemed nervous and a little scared.

This wasn't like him, his attitude made me a little scared too, "Edward, what's wrong? Why is Jacob coming over?"

"He just wants to talk to you for a bit, Bella. No need to get yourself all worked up." He smiled weakly, but I could tell he was forcing himself to do it.

"I'm gonna go see Alice real quick, there's something I need to ask her."

"W-What?" I was starting to hyperventilate, "Edward, please tell me what's going on!"

He smiled weakly again, "There's nothing going on Bella, please don't get hung up on this."

"But why are you leaving?" Nothing was making sense to me.

"I'll only be gone for a little while, I promise." Then he leaned down and kissed me quickly, "I'll be back, I love you, Bella."

"Wait, Edward!" I extended my arm out to reach for him, but he was already gone. I started hyperventilating again. Why was Jacob coming over? Why did Edward have to leave to go see Alice? Why did both Edward and Jacob sound scared? And why were they both keeping from me what was really going on?

I walked over to the medicine cabinet and grabbed some ibuprofen. I got a glass, filled it with cold water, and then took two pills. I chugged the rest of the water down, it felt so cold, but good. Then I poured cold water on the wash cloth and pressed to my forehead again. I walked into the living room and sat down on the couch.

"Maybe TV will keep mind entertained for a while." I said aloud. I flipped through the channels, but nothing was on, so I turned the TV off. I laid back on the couch and unfolded the towel and threw it over my whole face. "Ahhh," that felt good.

I sat there for a few minutes, starting to doze off, when there was a knock on the door. I got up and walked to the door. When I opened it I saw Jacob. He was looking at me with very observing eyes.

"Hey, Jake." I said and then walked back to the couch.

"Hi, Bella." he said while closing the door.

I flopped down on the couch, "What's up?"

He paused for a moment, "Not much...how are you feeling?"

"Terrible. My whole body burns and I feel like I have growing pains everywhere." I closed my eyes, I was still tired, "I took some Ibuprofen a little while ago, but it didn't do anything." Jacob didn't say anything for a whole minute, so I opened my eyes and looked at him. He was staring at me with those observing eyes, a cautious look on his face. "Jake? What's wrong?"

He hesitated for a moment, "Nothing. So is anything else hurting?"

"Well, I get these fuzzy feelings occasionally. Like I can't think straight or something. I don't know how to explain it, it's weird."

Jacob's eyes got a little bigger. He didn't say anything again, so I asked him, "Jacob? What's wrong? You're starting to scare me."

He shook his head violently, clearing his head. "Sorry. Hey, is Edward here?"

My eyes narrowed slightly, "No, he went to go see Alice for a bit. Why?"

Jacob looked like he understood what Edward was doing, "Oh okay. And no reason, just wanted to talk to him. When will he be back?"

My eyes narrowed even more. Why did Jacob want to talk to Edward so badly? It was weird, "I'm not sure. He left around 15 minutes ago, and he said he would be gone for a little while."

"Okay." he went over to the wall accross me and leaned back against it.

"You can sit down if you want." I offered, making room on the couch.

"No, I'm fine." He said, scrutinizing my face, "Anything else feel abnormal?"

"Um, no not really."

He exhaled loudly, "Do you know what time Charlie's coming home?"

"Probably around 6 or so, why?"

"I might be here a while." he shrugged.

"Jake, will you please tell me what's going on?" I pleaded.

"Don't worry about it, Bells. It may turn out to be nothing."

"What might turn out to be nothing?" I was starting to get annoyed.

"Just don't worry about it Bella." He tried to calm me.

"Tell me or else I'm kicking you out." I threatened.

"You wont be able to do it. I'm stronger then you, remember?"

"Well then I'll just have Edward do it when he gets back." I said confidently.

"I wouldn't get my hopes up, Bells. Me and Edward are pretty much on the same page right now."

I frowned, "Fine, whatever."

"Oh come on, Bells, don't be mad. Were just trying to-" He was cut off by a knocking at the door.

I got up and answered it; it was Edward. He looked paler then I'd ever seen him, which was bad, considering the fact that he was always pale.

"Edward?" I asked hesitantly.

He didn't answer, he just stared at me. His eyes looked blank, dead. "Is Jacob here?" he finally asked.

"Yeah, he's here. In the living room." I said cautiously. This was really starting to freak me out.

Edward stepped inside and walked into the living room. I closed the door and followed behind him.

"Well?" Jacob asked Edward.

"Alice couldn't see anything."

Edward and Jacob were staring at each other. Neither looked away when I asked, "Why couldn't Alice see anything?"

They both stared at each other for another minute, then slowly they both looked at me. "What?" I asked, "What's going on?" I looked at Edward and then at Jacob, waiting for one of them to answer.

Jacob and Edward looked at each other again for another moment. Finally, Edward nodded slightly and they both looked at me with careful eyes. At last, Jacob spoke, "Bella," he said, his tone more cautious then ever, "Bella...I think your turning into a werewolf."

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