Stay With Me Forever
Disclaimer: I don't own any Twilight characters including Bella or Jacob, yet lol. And I don't own the books or movies either, suckish! On with the story ....
I lay down in my bed thinking of everything that had just happened, first and foremost, I had just lost my best friend, Jacob Black. Second a vampire named Laurent had just tried to take my life away, but I didn't mind anyway. I didn't deserve any of this. Lastly I had just been saved by HUGE wolves; they were taller than me even on all fours. They were completely breathtaking but there was one specific. It was a gorgeous russet colored wolf; his eyes seemed so warm, so familiar. But I knew that those wolves would be died. They were no match against Laurent, a vampire.
And Victoria, oh gosh, Victoria.
Clack. Clack. Clack.
My thoughts were interrupted by rocks being thrown at my window. I cautiously got up and walked towards the window, getting ready for anything and everything. I opened the window to see Jacob Black standing their topless and in dark-blue shorts, bare foot.
"Gosh, Jake you scared me," I whispered, in relief, "what the hell are you doing?"
He didn't bother to answer my question and just said, "Back up" as he took a step backwards.
In about a second Jacob Black stood in my room, "Hey."
"Look I-I'm sorry." He started towards him but I stopped him.
"For what?" I sighed.
"I wish I could explain, but I literally…" he paused, "can't."
He walked past me and next to the bed. Looking at the Dream Catcher he had gotten me.
"Have you ever had a secret you couldn't tell anyone?" He continued, "One that wasn't yours to share."
I knew exactly what he was feeling; it was like me keeping the Cullens' secret.
He sat on the bed and went on, "Well that's what its like for me, the worst. You have no idea how tight I'm in now."
I couldn't stand it now.
"I hate this, I hate what they've done to you." I said digging my hands into his now short-cropped hair.
He slowly pulled my arm down, noticing the bite mark on it. I tried to hide it but miserably failed. His eyes met mine with a look of pure shock in them.
"And the killer part is that you already know." He said, his voice rising.
I knitted my eyebrows together in confusion.
"Bella, do you remember when we walked together on the beach at La Push?" He questioned me.
I knew where he was getting at, "The story about the cold ones."
His face expression saddened, "I guess I understand why that's the only part you remember."
He walked to my drawer looking at the things on it, his face turned away from me.
I didn't know what to say.
"There's got to be something you can do," I said as I looked up from the ground.
"No," he interrupted, "I'm in it for life."
I was really the edge and said the first thing that up popped up in my mind. Even if it came back and bit in the butt.
"Maybe we could just get out of here for a while, or just leave just you and me."
"You'd do that?" he turned back to me.
It took me a second but I had to do this for him.
"I would do it for you." I finally said.
He turned his head back to the wall and shook his head, "It's not something I can just run away from, Bella."
"But I would run away with you… if I could." He said, shaking his head.
I really wanted to help out.
"I have to go; they'll probably start wondering where I am." He started towards the window.
"Wait," I called after him, "we can run away, together." I tried not to emphasize the last word.
He looked at me with a twinkle of hope in his eyes, "Really?"
I swallowed the big lump stuck in my throat and responded, "Yes."
I saw a smile creep up his face, my Jacob was back. Underneath that hard, stern mask was the small boyish Jacob, my Jacob.
He faced turned from pure excitement to sad frown, "What about Charlie and Billy, we can't leave them."
He did have a point, "They can fend for themselves for a few days." And I was right, they could without us for a while.
"Come here. Thank you Bella" He pulled me into a hug. I didn't want to let go. For some reason I felt that his pain was my pain. I felt like he was apart of me, I couldn't let him down, I couldn't let him go.
Wow, wow Bella, I stopped myself. What was happening to me was I really falling for my best friend.
I breathed in his husky scent, as he whispered, "Please try to remember the story, it'll so much easier if you do. And I'll come by tomorrow to talk about our 'Runaway Plan' " He pulled out of the hug, looked at me once more and walked to the window, easily jumping out and gracefully landing on his two feet. Wow.
He ran of with the darkness quickly enveloping him as I stood there by my window sill just staring outside thinking of what I had just done.
The Next Morning
I was packing my things into my caramel-colored tote bag, when I heard the doorbell ring. Jake and I were basically getting ready to make a run for it. I mean I didn't really want to but this was the only thing that could make Jake feel just a bit better about whatever has happened.
Yesterday I layed in bed all night trying to figure out two things. What was Jake not telling me that was SO important that he couldn't and have I fallen for him?
"Who could that be", I murmured as I walked to get the door.
I opened the door to see ......
I felt my knees go weak.
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Who should I make the person at the door?
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