Ok, credit for this goes to LOVE-LIVE-TWILIGHT, who wrote a story called 50 Ways to Kill Jacob, and her first chapter was this scene. Well, I didn't like how it played out, so she gave me the go-ahead to write my version, and here it is. First, let me say that I AM NOT A JACOB HATER! Yes, I am Team Edward, but I do not wish Jacob dead! Ok, that said, don't hate me! I just wanted to see how this would go. Please read anyway.

Also I want to thank IntoTheLiquidTopaz, for all the support she gave me while I was so stressed it was ridiculous (you know you're bad when a teacher assigns at least 3 hours of relaxation as homework, your friends are watching you like a mental patient, and someone who has never met you agrees!), and faerie kitten, who will always get it cause she's my amazing, outstanding, phenomenal, etc. beta!

Well, I promised to write something this weekend, so here you go! I don't own Jacob, Bella, Edward, Seth… now I'm feeling depressed. *sob* They're all Stephenie Meyer's!

Tragic Accident (ugg, I need to change that!)

I stared at him in silent horror, willing the truth I had just discovered to make some sense. Or to simply become non-existent. I needed to think, to collect myself, but I didn't get the chance, because Jacob spoke again. That was a very stupid thing to do; my nerves were already stretched to a wire. I needed to clear my head, and it was a better that he just say silent. I was already losing a battle against my increasing rage due to his imprint. Onmy daughter.

"C'mon Bells! Nessie likes me too!"

I froze, my muscles locking in place as my mind processed his words.

"Wh-what did you just call her?" I half stuttered, half hissed once I found my voice.

He had the grace to look sheepish, but I still wanted to wipe the small smile off his face. "Well, that name you came up with is sort of a mouthful and—"

"YOU NICKNAMED MY DAUGHTER AFTER THE LOCK NESS MONSTER!?" I screamed, cutting him off in my livid disbelief. Something in me snapped from the strain of everything that had happened. I lost control, lunging for his throat. Not my baby. My baby. My daughter, who I had held only once, and somehow seemed to belong to him already.

I hit him full in the chest with my newfound strength, knocking us both to the ground with me on top of him as my venom coated teeth sunk into his flesh. The blood was awful, but I couldn't think through the white hot rage coursing through my mind. Not pumping, for that would require a pulse, but the rush was almost like adrenaline filled blood, and it clouded my every thought. I didn't drink, but I couldn't let go, either.

I felt stone arms wrap around my waist, dragging me away from Jacob. At the same time, I was hit from the side by a hot, furry body. I surrendered to the arms, and was pulled back, my sanity returning. Only then did I think about what I had done, and what it meant.

My venom was poison to a wolf. To Jacob. I stared in horror at my best friend, who was now withering on the ground. Because of me. My fault. I was mad at him still, but he didn't deserve this! This wasn't what I wanted! My anger was already evaporating as I watched the last of his life drain before my eyes, and my thoughts became even more coherent. Nothing could save him. The venom would spread too fast for anyone to even consider sucking it out. Killing him with every beat of his heart.

I turned my face into Edward's chest, a dry sob raking my body.

"What have I done!?" I cried.

No one answered. The family was all watching in silent, resigned panic. Seth, in his wolf form, stared at his friend, his brother, in what was unmistakably pain and terror, even though the features were not human. Edward pulled me close, but his comfort was futile. The aura of hopelessness rested heavily on us, and I could not handle it. I wrenched myself from Edward's embrace and fled, not once looking back.

I had ruined everything.

Please don't hate me! I know, I know; if I must kill him, make it good for the haters! But that's not Bella, and I like to keep everyone as in character as possible. So if you liked it, or just my writing, please review! Even if it's just to say you don't hate me as much as I fear. That would seriously make my day!

I suppose I could turn this into a full story, or at least add a couple more chapters, but right now I'm not thinking I will. I like Breaking Dawn how it is, and I'm glad Jacob lived. Plus I'm not sure I want to tackle another big project. So it's up to you guys, if you want more, review and say so! I could add the family comforting her, Leah's reaction, maybe a full blown war with the pack, and of course, Bella and Nessie's grief. It's all in your hands! If 30 people say so I will defiantly start writing it. Less and you guys better be convincing, I don't like writing too much tragedy, I'm more for fluff.

Now, if you liked this style (*cough* shameless self promotion *cough*) I do have another one-shot called The Look in Their Eyes. It's a sweet, fluffy one-shot of the wedding as told by Angela. And if you like my one-shot writing, vote for "random one-shots" on my poll to see more of this stuff! They just come to me at the oddest times! So review and say what you think, about any of it!

Love to all you amazing people who read all that, Claire

By the way, the title isn't permanent. If you have any ideas, please tell me! They have to be better than that!