Two sides.
Chapter 1
A tale like mine should never be told. I mean the doggy breath, the fur, them big ole eyes; it's all who I am. The treaty my great grandfather signed prevents me from telling anyone… treaties were meant to be broken right? Hey, I've technically broken the treaty anyway; why not go for a record? Yo, Jake Black here, and boy why are you reading this? I left this book in my shed, why are you here! Well considering you just found my book anyway why don't you just read on. Oh and DON'T TOUCH THE RABBIT! OR THE MOTERBIKES! BELLA WILL KILL ME.
Right now I got that over with…
The day me, Bella and Mike went to the cinema is when it all happened. I felt peculiar all day. Like my stomach was churning and it wasn't a sickening churning. It was a warning. Yet I ignored it with every fibre of my body. You know why? Because I am in charge of myself and I wont let a silly warning in my stomach stop me from seeing Bella! So we went and saw this goddamn awful film. Mike picked it I believe. Your typical zombie horror movie. Halfway through the film HE picked, he rushed out and puked his guts up. Nice I know. Glad your still reading this? So that promptly ended our date. Yes, date, Mike just tagged along. I like to think that anyway. Just as I was going to invite Bella to mine a sharp pain shot through me like a bullet. I told her maybe I was getting ill and said I would see her later. I drove slowly back to mine after dropping Bella off. I hesitated before opening the door. Slowly I pulled the handle down and stepped inside.
"Dad?" I moaned. I then saw my dad looking at me from the living room door in his wheelchair.
"Jake? What's the matter?"
"Some stupid stomach bug or somink I caught from the Newton kid," I grumbled "I'm off to bed" I started to trundle up the stirs, clutching at my stomach. Then the world began to spin and I plummeted into black.
"Jacob? It's Sam can you hear me?" I groaned as I heard who it was, great, was he here to induct me into his little group of his? My mind cleared and remembered the recent events. I managed to slowly open my eyes and found that I was at the bottom of the stairs.
"What happened?" I moaned painfully. The pain still made me wanna puke and on top of that I had an annoying pest problem. (Yes SAM!)
"You fell down the stairs Jake" I heard my dad tell me. That would explain the whole every part of my body felt crap situation. I then doubled over with a knife slash of pain. I then felt myself become airborne for a short period of time.
"Make it stop," I practically growled.
"There is nothing you can do but wait" I heard Sam say. Oh like he knew what I was going through.
"Lies! Take me to the hospital!" I commanded him. If you haven't guessed then yes he was pissing me off.
"It will do no good, there is nothing medically you can do, just wait" Sam said. Yeah there is one problem with that! It hurts! I felt that I was on the sofa now.
"Billy" Sam said quietly "it is happening. I have been through Quil and Embry's transformation, I know what it looks like it"
"No it can't be, not yet" my father seemed to sob.
"What, are you guys talking about?" I moaned at them. Seriously, give me some answers here.
"The legends of our tribe Jake" my father began "they're true"