Black Revenge
This story has lemons and is for serious Team Jacob fans!
Disclaimer: I do not own any of Stephenie Meyer's awesome works, I am but a fan.
Also, this is my very first fanfic and hopefully I've captured the essence of the characters. I do welcome constructive criticism, of course.
Chapter 1- Jacob
Nessie nuzzled her face in my fur as she sat on my shoulders and we raced through the day. It was an unusually sunny day in Forks. I raced on all fours, nose tipped up to the sky when suddenly something no longer smelled right.
Sniff.
Sniff.
Vampire.
Yet I knew it couldn't be Edward or Bella, or the rest of the Cullens. This scent was faintly familiar, and new. This scent came rolling off the cliffs and tumbled down the shaking trees before me. Nessie patted my fur. I growled.
Then I saw her, the one they called Chelsea, the destroyer of bonds. Her flaxen hair lay in waves as glittery dew sparkled across her alabaster skin. She wore a white shimmery gown, and sported a weary look on her pinched face.
She stepped closer to me.
I was ready to pounce when I heard more paws. My pack: Leah, Sam Uley, and Quil. Just them I think. I didn't want Nessie on me while I dealt with this Bloodsucker, so I stooped my head low and pushed her along to my pack with my nose.
You guys stay with her, while I deal with the leech.
I couldn't decide if morphing was wise or not, but thankfully I had my clothes knotted around my ankle. Just a simple pair of gray sweats.
I quickly ran behind the bush and flashed, then pulled on my pants. Chelsea remained still as a mannequin. I wondered what she wanted.
"Okay, what's up?"
"I am here in peace, dear Lone Wolf." Chelsea raised both hands palms up and took a timid step forward. Her funk moved with her, the smell was almost overwhelming, even more so than the Cullens…and Bella. I shivered.
"To what do I owe this."
She looked down, guiltily at first, and then just as quickly her eyes became a bold fire. She raised a finger and pointed to my chest.
Did she like my chest? Most girls do.
"The bond between you and this beautiful little creature is fascinating to me Jacob. It is strong." She put her finger down and slowly shook her head. I crossed my hands over my chest and waited for her to get to the point.
"You still bleed for her though."
My mental window had a crack in it, so my thoughts and feelings were able to slip through. A window of opportunity. A dream here, a little fantasy there…Bella.
"That's stupid, Vampire. Is that what you came here for, to tell me I still love someone else, when my life," I pointed behind me to beautiful Renesmee-"My life reside with this beautiful child here?"
Chelsea seemed unfazed. "That's not what I meant. You are tied to this baby, yet you still have feelings for the Newborn. I know these things, Werewolf."
"You know I have a mind to tear you limb from limb!" I screamed at her. The rest of my pack came closer. I looked back and spotted Nessie curled on the ground beneath Leah. Leah would protect her to the death.
Chelsea became bold as a lion and stepped closer to me. I pinched my nose.
"Remember, I can make it happen. I can grant your wish to be free from the bond you have with this-this baby and have Bella with you in an instant- don't you want her? Bella, I mean?"
Chelsea's taunting was like smoke curling and twisting up my nose. There was no way to block her suggestion for I have laid awake nightly near their cottage listening to Bella and Edward make love and then hear her giggle, and start again.
But that was Bella and her man. I have a new life now, forged with Renesmee. Chelsea stood before me a moment longer.
"May I hold the child?" She asked.
"Hell no!" I told her. I turned from her, then morphed to a wolf, stopping only momentarily to have Nessie crawl back to my shoulders.
As I ran back to the familiar Cullen Grounds as I called it, I felt my heart race faster than ever, and it wasn't because of exertion, or Nessie, but rather someone else…