Disclaimer: Sadly, I own nothing to do with Twilight. They're owned by the almighty Stephenie Meyer.

Connections

JPOV

I paced up and down Bella's front porch. I knew someone would come and investigate soon enough – this town is small enough for everybody to know everything – so I decided that once Bella finished her shower I would knock. It actually took much longer than that for me to pluck up the courage, though I had no idea how long that was. I sat down on the step, leaning against her door and closed my eyes. My mind drifted into a heavy and unsteady pulse, and with that, I was asleep. The dream I had, was not as I had planned this story to be like;

I was in the clearing, where I had been with Edward and Bella in the tent. It was just her and I this time. Her face was broken, as if she had lost the dearest thing in her life.

"Jacob…" she whispered, in between sobs. I smiled and started to stride up to her, but this time, I could not. I was being held back, against my will but I new Bella needed me. I pulled harder and growled. She heard that, but she couldn't see me.

"No!" I growled, straining my body further forward. The force that had been pulling me loosened. Bella jerked around, frantically searching for what she could not yet see. Then her eyes met mine.

With one last aimless heave I flew, towards Bella, but so fast that I could not see her anymore. Her image had disappeared but I was still hurtling forward, afraid of loosing her.

"No!" she shrieked, in the same urgency as my word had been before, but higher pitched and much more helplessly.

Her voice came from the north, the path that I was aiming for. And there she was, inches from my body, with less than a second from being trampled, but before she did, my head yanked backwards. Not painfully, but shockingly. It hit the floor with a thud.

"OW!" There was a screech. "Oh my god Jake, you broke my foot!"

My eyes darted open and I instantly lifted my head from the 'ground'. There was Bella, in her lounge, hopping up and down with her good foot.

"Bella, calm down," I soothed, "Are you ok?"

"No dammit, you crushed my foot!"

"Bella, Bella. Let me see."

Her fragile eyes glared down at me. I stood up from the porch and widened the door fully, sweeping her feet from the floor co-ordinately. I caught her head before it swung too far. Her breathing was fast and uneasy.

"Sorry, Bells, I fell asleep." I countered, swooping her to the kitchen and placed her on the counter. "You should really check who's leaning on your door before opening it." I chuckled.

"Usually," she muttered, "the person who sleeps on other people's door steps aren't as strong as you."

I smiled at this.

"How many times do you have to injure me, eh Jacob?" She questioned as I slid her boot from her foot.

"As I seem to recall – I hadn't on any occasion – intended to hurt you." I whimpered. "I don't think its broken Bella, just bruised."

"Yeah, thanks Jake."

"However I can make myself of service." I leaned in closer and her eyes darted for a distraction. "You just need to ask…"

The phone rung and my eyes rolled. She laughed and pushed me out the way. I lifted her of the counter and she hobbled to answer the phone.

"Hello?" the one word that she was able to muster from her mouth.

"Oh, right. Tell him to come pick me up. I don't think I can drive today…" She turned to meet my gaze as a stared with curiosity. "I'll tell you later, OK? Bye, Alice."

She dropped the phone into its place holder and clung to the wall.

"You'd better go. Edward's coming round. We've got some… arrangements to consider." She uttered. My face fell, much too aware of what they would be.

"You don't have to go through with it, you know." I hazed.

"Oh, I do. I love him Jacob."

"You love me too, remember? You said it to me." I winced as I remembered the moment to soon after our kiss, when she agreed to marry that parasite.

"Not nearly enough to change anything."

I flinched and edged towards her. Her fists clenched as her eyes converted from the uneasy gleam she had that second before, to a scowl.

"He's coming, Jake. Please go."

I in front on her now, inches away. "I will be fighting, until your heart stops beating. Maybe even after. I constantly spay you with deodorant?" I grinned.

"Goodbye Jake. See you later." She spoke, sourly.

I turned on my heels and headed for the door. Whilst opening it, I turned to meet her silent eyes. She smiled and shook her head with amusement. I couldn't help but join in. At least she had time to think about it. I didn't to act too rash, yet.

I slid the door in its place and jogged home.

Ok. Not as exciting, but I want to keep my Edward fans as I am one myself but have nothing against Jacob. I want to have a little fun with Alice and the Wedding arrangements but I don't know what to do. I would come up with something but I thought that you guys may want to have a part in my story… Please review and say any things that you would want Alice to do. Thank you everybody:)