Chapter One:
Bella POV:
He left. He left me. I couldn't catch up to him, running after him had been stupid. Retarded actually. I was lost now. Great. What was I supposed to do? Was Charlie looking for me? He probably sent out a fricking search party. Edward…was gone. I wasn't paying any attention, not like I could in the dark, and I tripped. I didn't bother getting up either. I just got into the fetal position and laid there. I don't know how long I had been there but now, I was in someone's arms. Their skin was hot. I didn't feel like opening my eyes.
"I've got you," the deep voice said. For some strange reason, I didn't care if it was some psychopathic rapist. I just didn't care. I drifted off to sleep.
Jacob POV:
"Where did they go!" Charlie demanded to Dr. Gerandy.
"Charlie, relax. Sam will find her," my dad said staring out the window. Sam Uley and his cult. My dad had suggested they go find Bella after she went missing. Actually, we don't really know how long she had been missing. She had left a note. It had said "Dad, went for a walk with Edward. Be back soon. Love, Bella." If Cullen had hurt her… What? What would I do? Hah, nothing. They were gone. Poof, like magic. Everyone on the rez was ecstatic about that no doubt. Superstitious as hell.
"Why the hell did they leave?" Charlie asked. For Charlie to actually be cussing, he was pissed.
"Carlisle got a offer for a better job in L.A. They moved there, I am just surprised no one told anyone sooner," Dr. Gerandy said shaking his head. My dad scoffed and muttered something under his breath. I rolled my eyes. The front door opened. I jumped up from my seat at the island in their kitchen. Sam walked in and in his arms was Bella. She was sleeping.
"Is she alive?" Charlie demanded running over to them.
"She's sleeping. She keeps saying something like 'he's gone, he's gone'. Don't try to carry her, Charlie. I'll lay her on her bed," Sam insisted ad Charlie tried to take her.
"Alright, first room on the left up the stairs," Charlie said putting his hand on his head.
"I'll come over later today," Dr. Gerandy said, leaving. Sam came down the stairs. Jarred and Paul stood over by the door, arms crossed, staring at me. God, that freaks me out.
"Anything else?" Sam asked," If there's anything, just call." Sam said when Charlie shook his head. Sam and his cult left.
"Charlie, would you like us to stay with you and keep an eye on her? We don't mind," Dad said. As much as he seemed to know this might happen, he felt sorry for Bella.
"I don't want to do that to you guys," Charlie said getting a glass down from one of the sea foam green painted cabinets and filling it with water.
"Really, Charlie. We want to stay," Dad insisted.
"Okay," he shrugged," Jacob, do you wanna run this on up and set it by her bed?"
"Ofcourse," I said taking the glass from him and heading up to Bella's room. When I walked into her room, she was covered up in bed, facing the door. I set the glass down on her bedside table and just looked at her for a minute. She looked sick but she also looked like she was having a bad dream. Her face was scrunched. She was sweating. I pulled the blanket down to her waist and saw her face relieve some of it's pressure.
"Goodnight, Bella," I whispered before going downstairs. I wondered when she'd wake up and how she'd feel. As I fell asleep on Charlie's couch, that's all I thought about.
