Wherever the wind blows (Jacob Black one-shot)

I do not own Twilight in any way. Title borrowed from Wherever the wind blows by Piller.


"Hey Jake", I said walking into his room. I sat on his bed and said, "So watcha wanna do today Jake?"

"Nothin'", he said, "Listen, I've gotta go meet Sam".

"He's got you too", I said standing up.

"You don't know what you're talking about Elizabeth", he growled. He started for the door, but I grabbed his burning wrist.

"Jake, please", I whispered.

He turned and kissed me on the lips. He ran out of the house after that.


I wandered the forest and saw a group of wolves and a group of humans…at least they looked human.

One of them saw me…I think…and grabbed onto my arm.

I tried hitting him, but he was like marble. I gasped, "Cold One". I looked at the wolves. "Please Jake! Tell me it's not true!", I yelled at the russet colored wolf.

He lowered his head.

"No! No, no no no!", I yelled, "This isn't possible".

The Cold One let go of me and I ran back to Quil's.

Emily was there. "Honey, what's wrong?", she asked.

"Cold One! Wolves! Jake!", I yelled through tears.

"Oh sweetie", she said hugging me.

Jake came through the door.

I jumped on him. "How could you Jacob Black! I'm your best friend! First Embry, now you! Who's next Seth, Collin, Brady, and Quil?", I yelled, the whole time beating my fists on his chest, until I burst into tears. I clung to Jacob, my nails drawing blood from hugging him tightly. I eventually calmed down and just hugged Jake close to me.

"We need to talk", Sam said.

I sat on the couch with Jacob on one side and Embry on the other.

"The legends, everything you've heard…it's true. There's also this thing called imprinting. Jake, has imprinted on you. The imprinter will be anything for their imprint. A brother, a best friend…a lover", Sam said.

Jacob and I both blushed.


The hardest part was when Jake left.

"That leech!", Jacob shouted, "He knew it would upset me!"

"Jacob calm down", I told him.

He ran out the front door and phased.

"Jacob!", I yelled as he ran into the forest.

Sam held me back.

"Jacob", I said. I turned to Emily. "I want my wolf", I said.

"I know you do sweetie", she said.

I didn't know where my wolf had gone or when he was going to be coming back.

Every time the wind blows, I know he will come back to me.