**A/N: This is a concept I've been throwing around, that I haven't been able to get out of my head. It might grow into a full blown story, but right now is more or less just a drabble that I had to get written out in a post, so I could clear things up to complete Eight Seasons. If you like it, let me know. Please. It'll inspire me to keep it going. Enjoy (I hope.) LOL!**
Prologue
They told me so many legends. Everything that could possibly happen seemed to have been covered by the legends of the elders. There was even precedence for Leah. I suppose I'd begun taking it for granted that all things would eventually have a story to be told by our elders. I'm arrogant enough to assume that kind of thing.
I am alpha, I'm Jacob, the laws laid down by me, and the stories passed down to me made up everything that I firmly believed in. I suppose I should have known, because honestly, there had never been anything like Nessie before. Whatever rules had been laid down by whatever power you wanted to believe in were broken the day she swam into existence.
The strength of her pull on me had increased exponentially as she'd grown closer and closer towards her incredible entrance into our world. No ordinary rules applied to Nessie. She was apart from everything else. Oh I know, Nahuel and his sisters were created the same way, but their births weren't surrounded by the kind of love Nessie's had been. The wonder and amazement that went along with every moment I spent watching Nessie grow was overwhelmingly wonderful. I didn't realize that along with the good, which was infinitely greater than anything, where it related to Nessie, there would also be infinite trouble, too.
When Collin Hatch and Brady Penn came upon Nessie and I playing on the shore at First Beach, I didn't think much of it. But I stood there, watching them approach. Suddenly, Collin's face went blank. He looked, well, I can't describe it in any other way apart from disconnected. It was like watching one of the computer's at the school on the reservation reboot. Until the operating system kicked in, there wasn't anything except a blinking cursor. Then suddenly, Collin's slack jaw tightened, his whole being centered, while he stood ignoring Brady's worried questions of concern. Collin's eyes refocused, and they were trained on Nessie, in a way that screamed that my life was about to become really complicated, because well, there weren't any legends to help us figure out what to do if two pack members imprinted on the same girl.
"Damn it, Collin." I called, startling Nessie. She leaned forward over our pile of rocks and put her hand on my face, showing me what I'd just seen Collin doing, then she played back my cursing for me, the question there in her confusion.
I pulled Nessie's hand off my cheek as Collin walked up and we stared each other down, eye to eye. "He's like me now, Nessie honey." I said, "He won't be able to stay away from you." I said, with a sneer. Oh man, I thought to myself, Bella is going to kill Collin. I chuckled out loud as the thought came to me.
"What's so funny, Jake?" Collin asked, in a challenging tone. I sobered up quickly, watching as his eyes focused back on Renesmee, "Nothing Collin, nothing is funny about this situation at all."
Stupid legends. What was I going to do about this?