Disclaimer: This is my own creation. I use the characters of Stephenie Meyer from her books Twilight Saga. I get no monetaries for this story.

I'm trying this story out. The idea came to me while I was driving to school and I just had to try it. Please review and let me know what you think of it. I know there's not much to go on, but it will get better. I'm hoping for this to be no more than 5 chapters. Enjoy.

Prologue

"Swan residence," Jacob said, his husky voice low and intense.

"Is Charlie there?" Edward answered urgently. He didn't seem to notice that the person answering the phone was Jacob Black.

Jacob altered in an instant. He straightened up, and his hand dropped from my face. His eyes went flat, his face blank ,and I would have bet the measly remainder of my college fund that it was Alice.

"He's not here," Jacob said, and the words were menacing.

"Well, where is he?" Edward replied desperately. He really needed to talk to Charlie and ask about Bella and if she was alright.

he added unwillingly, "He's at the funeral."

Then Jacob hung up the phone. (Page 412 of New Moon by Stephenie Meyer tho with a few changes.)

Edward was in shocked disbelief. He's at the funeral He's at the funeral He's at the funeral just kept running over and over again in his mind. It didn't even cross his mind that the person he was just talking to was Jacob Black or that he could have been talking about anyone else's funeral, not Bella's.

Without even thinking, he was gone. Running to the nearest airport and getting on the first flight to Volterra, Italy. He was going to the Volturi.