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Hi, our names are Michelle (Bells) and Kylie. We both came up with this plot while on a vacation snowboarding. It was one of those things where you just have to write it down. This was a while ago actually and it has seemed to take forever tog et time to post it on this site. But, thankfully Christmas break got here nice and fast. I know that you're wondering what this story is about, well obviously its about Twilight, but what else?

SUMMARY[Takes off after Eclipse. Jacob Black ran. He ran fast and hard until he collapsed. He ended up in Germany. There he meets Haylie, an American teen who's rich father owns a 'ski in ski out.' The more Jacob starts to fall into the routine of a normal life he begins to identify the difference between love for a friend and love. Upon a surprise visit from Edward and his new wife Bella boundaries are pushed and past secrets no one (not even Alice) saw coming are reveled!

Next, we love to have reviews, they make us want to write more. It sounds horrid but if we get no reviews don't expect a chapter update, if you read we want to know. We're always open to hear an idea if you have one so just send us in a message so we can try to fit it in.

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Kylie and Bells


Prologue-

I ran fast. Faster then I have ever run. My muscles yell in protest begging me to stop. But I force the pain out of my head letting the sound of my paws beating the wet ground keep me occupied.

The pain in my body was nothing compared to that of my heart. But that was the very thought I'd been trying to force out of my memories.

Throwing my head up I let out a loud howl knowing that both the cause of my shattered heart and my pack would hear. More then anything I wanted to get away, no I needed to get away.

I decided back when I first left that I could live out my life in the form of an over sized wolf. Others before me had, many actually. It was better this way I was sure.

The worst part was leaving my father alone without anyone to help him. (Who was I kidding; Sam would be there for him.) My growling stomach reminded me it had been almost three days since I've last eaten. That almost stopped me but I forced my muscles to run faster, the pain causing me to forget about my hunger strike.