A/N: What if the vampire Bella fell in love with lived in La Push? And if the Cullens were werewolves instead?
This whole fic should be written in Bella's POV, I'll say if it does change though. And sorry if it sounds a lot and repetitively like Twilight and New Moon in this first chapter. Oh, if you want to skip that repetitiveness, then just skip the big chunks of paragraph. I'm not going to give any extra powers to the vampires, I don't think.
And if you don't like JacobxBella don't read, I'm not sure if I'm going to switch the pairing in later chapters, you might want to check back on it later.
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight or New Moon.
"Mm…mm…." I mumbled as I felt something cold press against my body, even though I was still in mid-slumber. I was sure that it was only 4 A.M. in my small bedroom in Forks.
"Bella…" Jacob whispered. "Time for school." He chuckled as I groaned.
"No…it's….summer…" I yawned, "Break…" I opened my eyes and turned to look at him. "Why must you wake me up so early?" I looked into the eyes of my lover, my vampire sweetheart. He was a year and some months younger than me, which at first, made Charlie and Billy a little apprehensive about, but as soon as they realized that Jake made my depression from staying at Forks go away, and that I made Jake very happy, they let it go.
"It's not early," Jacob smiled at me "It's seven o'clock. And I was getting bored…"
But there was something else that only I knew. And that was that Jake, along with his now crippled father, was a vampire. They weren't horrible, blood sucking—well they did drink blood—but they weren't horrible. On the contrary, they drank the blood of animals, to keep the people who lived in this town safe—of vampires, at least.
And I wasn't supposed to know this secret. The punishment for my knowing would be my death…or turning into a vampire, which Jake said he wouldn't do. I never really understood why, but he said that he'd hate to change me, which I always sighed at. After some weeks after my knowing, Billy gave up his guard and welcomed me almost happily into his secret life of living. Of course it was Jake who hunted for the two of them, bringing…leftovers, so to speak, to his father who drank thirstily. At least that's what Jake told me.
"Getting bored of me saying 'I love you, Jacob.' in my sleep?" I asked, teasingly.
He kissed my nose, "Of course not, Bella…"
Of course there were more myths-come-true-here in Forks. The Cullens—filthy, dirty, stinking werewolves (at least that's what Jacob calls them)—live here. They watch my every move, especially that weird Edward. He tries to never let me out of his sight, and glares and I swear I heard him growl one time, when he sees me with Jacob. Jacob begs me to move to his house in La Push, so that I could be safe from them, but I keep telling him no, that I have to stay with Charlie, to cook for him. Edward's glare had also become a habit to stare into, if I didn't see it at some point in the day, I would feel like something's wrong, I know that that was the weirdest thought, but he had become sort of…a reality breaker, to know that I really did have a vampire love, and that this wasn't some sort of dream. It's sad, isn't it? Actually needing the hate of someone to prove a forbidden love…Edward and his family had become a drug, something to keep me from falling over, hyperventilating, thinking that Jacob was just a hallucination, ironic, isn't it?
Jacob woke me up from my reverie, "…I just wanted to hear you say it consciously." He flashed his sunlit smile to me again.
"I love you." I said, meaning every word to it. But strangely Edward's face came into my head. I don't know why and shunned the thought out immediately.
"I love you, too." Jacob said, pressing his lips lightly to mine. I twirled my fingers into his hair as he cupped my face with his hands. We had been long enough in a relationship that Jacob trusted himself with me, knowing he would never hurt me.
Jacob took his lips from mine before one of us could deepen the kiss, "Charlie's coming up." He whispered before he went to the window. "I'll be back."
"Okay." I whispered, before I put on the charade of just waking up.
Charlie knocked on my door and then went in without my response.
"Hey Bella." He said, smiling.
"Morning, Dad." I replied, equally smiling.
"Sorry for waking you up, but I just got called from the office. They say they want me to come over. I don't know why and I don't know when I'll be back, so don't worry about dinner for me, they say just bring myself, and there's going to be food. They are so weird…"
"Okay, Dad." I said, laughing, my dad could be so oblivious at times…Did he honestly forget that his birthday is in a few days? The office wanted to surprise him though, and I can celebrate his birthday with him on his real birthday.
"I'm sorry again, I'll be back as soon as I can." And with that he left.
Jacob soon returned to my side, saying "Wow, I thought it would be much longer than that…Well, shall we?"
Jacob waited for me as I got ready for the day. I ran quickly into the bathroom and showered, brushed my teeth, changed and came down. Jacob was in the kitchen by the time I got to my bedroom. I watched him from the foot of the stairwell.
"Um…then I put the…SHOOT!" I laughed at Jacob. He was trying to make me breakfast. He turned and grinned at me. "Making cereal is hard…" He looked down in failure, pouting at the mess he had made.
I walked up to him and hugged him. He squeezed me lightly.
"I'm sure it's easier than hunting for food." We laughed and he placed his lips coolly onto mine. I took mine off and scolded playfully, "My, my, young man. Two kisses in one morning? What would the adults say?" He just laughed and pecked me on the lips again.
"So what do you want to do today, Bella?" Jacob asked as he helped me clean the mess up.
"I don't know…hang out at your place, since you don't ever want to hang out here…Why did you ask?" I said, still smiling.
"Because I really do want you to have some say in where you want to hang out. But…you are right, I hate those Cullens…"
"There's nothing wrong with them, have you seen them kill anyone? Besides, I know as well as you do that your families still have a treaty…"
"But I know what they're capable of…if they lose their control…"
I sighed, "Well then I guess we're going to your place? How about the beach? It is semi-warm today…"
He laughed, "Okay!"
I quickly ate my breakfast and then we were out the door towards his house in La Push.
He twirled my hair as he drove the car he had built himself. He stroked my arms, finally letting his hand fall into mine. I squeezed his hand and soon we were at his house.
A/N: it's been a long time since I've written fanfiction, and this is my first fic for this fandom. So I'd like what you have to say, I really need ideas for this fic. Thankees!