(Bella's POV)
'Bloodsucker' Jacob called in greeting.
'Mongrel' Edward's more composed reply.
' I merely wanted to make myself clear on the matter of Bella…' Edward said firmly. Oh My God. Please no. Don't fight. No! 'Bella is mine.' Edward entered this sentence fiercely. Fueled by jealousy and his love for me. ' And I'll fight for her with my life.' Edward continued. Oh crap.
' I hope you're ready, you disgusting parasite.'
' I'm always ready and I will win her back.'
Then Jacob tried to strike a nerve. The memories of me in my abandonment. He was trying to prove himself better than Edward.
' You can never do the things for her that I can. When she gets cold, how are you going to warm her? You can't even kiss her right cause you'll just end up killing her. All you parasites want is her blood and her pain!'
Jacob shouted. Edward tensed. Furious with the declaration Jacob made.
' L love her too much to even think about killing her. You? All it takes is for you to lose your temper and you'll tear her apart. You don't deserve her, dog!'
With those words, Jacob started to shake. Edward crouched and pushed me behind him. Snarls and growls ripped from their chests and I just watched as my best friend and the love of my existence, prepared to fight. Tears fell from my face.