Ok, so I'm doing this again. Sorry guys. I just don't like how the second time around rewriting the story turned out. But you know what they say, the third times the charm! Anyway, reviews would be awesome, just saying. So, this story is going to be rated M for langue and future lemons. But those won't be for awhile. I don't want to rush this. Oh ya, so I'm going to have songs that inspire me for each chapter as the titles. Anyway, again, on to the story!

Btdubs, I don't own twilight.

Chapter One: We Stitch These Wounds- Black Veil Brides.

Bella just sat there, staring at the floor. Her long brown hair covering her pale face. I reached out to push the strand of hair out of the way and behind her ear.

"Bella…" I whispered. She looked up, startled at the sound of my voice. Her eyes widened and she looked around for the first time, taking in everything. We were in my home made garage. I was trying to get her to talk to me, but so far she hasn't said one word.

"Are you ok?" I asked quietly. She looked up at me for a long moment with her big, brown eyes, then, after a while, shook her head no. I gently touched her hand that was sitting on her thigh.

"What's wrong?" I questioned. She looked back down. A shadow of her perfect silhouette was stretched out behind her in the entrance of the garage, as the sun began to set. "Please tell me." I begged. She's been like this ever since that leach left her. She rarely ever talks anymore. She always seems so… so dead.

She lowered her head even more, and whispered, "I-I don't know. I just feel like…"

"Like what?" I urged.

"Like-like…" She looked up at me, "Like something bad is going to happen. I'm scared." She looked down again; blush began to creep on to her cheeks. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close to me. She leaned her head against my chest. I rested my chin on the top of her head.

"Don't be scared, I won't ever let anything bad happen to you. I promise." I could feel her tears on my chest and began to rub her back. "It's ok, everything will be ok." I whispered to her. I kept rubbing her back until she calmed down. She lifted her head to look at me.

"Thanks," She whispered, then looked back down. "Maybe I should go now."

"Are you sure?" I asked.

"Ya, it's getting late. I need to feed Charlie," She smiled up at me. I loved it when she smiled. She was so beautiful. I was absolutely in love with Bella Swan, but I could never tell her. I could never tell her I imprinted on her, and that she was the love of my life. She wasn't ready. She was still hurting from that leach. She wouldn't accept me just yet.

"Let's go," I smiled back and grabbed her hand to pull her up. Without letting go, I walked her out to the front to her car. I opened the door for her, and pulled her into a huge hug. "I'll miss you," I whispered into her hair.

"Bye Jake," she said as she climbed into the front seat of her car. I stood there and watched her drive off into the sunset. I already missed her.

Later that night.

A howl woke me up. I looked at the clock next to my bed. 3:56am. What the fuck did Sam want? I got out of bed and hurried out side. Once I got to the tree line I exploded into a huge russet colored wolf. A bunch of worried, jumbled thoughts invaded my head.

What's going on? I asked.

There's a leach.

Bella's gone!

Enough! Sam's voice boomed. Jacob, we need you here, at Bella's. Something happened.

Something happened…

"Like something bad is going to happen. I'm scared."

No. I raced towards My Bella's house. Running at a faster speed then ever before.

What happened? I asked worriedly.

That Cullen leach came back. Bella's gone, the house is trashed and Charlie's…Sam's thoughts broke off. Hurry. He commanded.

I ran faster.

When I showed up the smell of leach took over my nose. I changed back, pulling up my shorts as quickly as possible, and ran up to the house, smashing threw the already open door. I ran up to Bella's room, panicking. She couldn't be gone.

They were right. Bella's room was completely trashed. Her bed was broken in two; her desk chair was thrown across the room and shattered. The window was wide open, and there was a blood dripping down the wall.

No. No, no, no. I'm dreaming. I have to be. This couldn't be happening. Not to My Bella.

"…Jacob," Sam's hand touched my shoulder, pulling me out of my thoughts. "We'll find her. Don't worry. Everyone else is already out looking for that leach."

"Then what the fuck are we still doing here!" I started to shake. My Bella was out there, somewhere, with that leach and we were here, doing absolutely nothing. What the fuck!

"Calm down, we need to do something first." Sam ordered.

"What?" I questioned threw clenched teeth.

"Come with me." Sam said, then turned around and walked out down the hall. I fallowed behind him. He opened another door and turned on the light. "We need to do something with him." I looked around him to see Charlie, lying on the floor, with a huge gash in his throat. Drenched in his own blood, dead.

Oh, what do you think is going to happen to Bella? So this chapter was, eh. The next one will be better, I hope. I'll try to put up the next chapter later tonight or tomorrow, since I have a snow day. Anyway… Please, please, please review. You'll make my night. And maybe if I get some reviews I'll make the next chapter even longer! Maybe. Love, Shannon.