i now own this plot thanks too onwind ! for letting me adopted it !.
The Real CHAPTER ONE
"Five on Jacob."
"You're on, man."
Quil and Embry sat on the step below me, watching intently at the two vicious werewolves tumble and snap at each other's necks. The reddish brown one was obviously winning.
"Paul's going to lose," Quil muttered, grinning, "Big time."
"Shut up and watch," Embry hissed through his teeth.
"Hey, Bella, watcha doing?"
I looked up, startled, "Just homework."
"Oh," Quil murmured at my lack of coolness, and focused back on the fight.
I had to admit, I was a dumbass for coming here to do my homework. I should have known it wouldn't be calm and peaceful here.
Still, it was worth coming. I hadn't seen Jacob all week. Visiting the Cullen's daily was entertaining as well, but I could only take so much Alice. Edward too.
"You should go to Emily's if you want to work on that school crap," Embry added, eyes still locked on the rolling werewolves.
"Nah, this is fine," I lied.
Finally, Jacob managed to get a pounce on the gray wolf, and sunk his teeth into Paul's nose.
CRACK
"OW!" Paul switched back into his human form, holding his bleeding nose, "God damn it, Jacob, YOU BROKE MY NOSE!"
Jacob laughed as he swirled back into his human form, and attempted to tackle him again. The rest of us were all laughing hysterically.
"ENOUGH!"
All of our heads whipped around to the big muscled figure of Sam Uley.
A furious expression was painted along his face, his fists clenched so tightly you could see white within his brown skin.
What an ass. He always ruined the fun.
"None of you are five anymore, so quit messing around!" his eyes landed on mine, "And if I need to remind you all, we have that redheaded vampire on our trail."
Oh yea. I forgot about Victoria. Whenever I was about to smile and forget about her completely, someone ALWAYS reminded me she was coming. Thanks world.
"Where is she now?" Paul asked while trying the blood from his nose with a towel.
"She's not even in Forks," Jacob added, taking a sniff at the air, "Either that or she's masking her scent well."
"Come on, we're setting out," Sam growled, and eyed me again, "Bella, go to Emily's."
"I'll take her," Jacob offered.
"No!" Sam snarled, "I need you Jacob. Bella, go home or something."
"Bastard," I muttered to myself as I packed my homework in a neat pile, and stood up.
He irritated me more than anyone. At least Alice was friendly and eager, not some bastard who just ordered me around all the time.
On my way towards Emily's house, my eyes shifted across the meadow full of bright flowers and green grass. Edward once took me up here. It was one of the best places up here.
Suddenly, my eyes looked up. Someone was standing there.
A figure on the other side of the meadow. Whoever it was, they were standing particularly still.
And then my heart leaped. The figure's hair showed in the breeze. Her hair was bright orange, flame like.
Victoria.
Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!
This time I'm toast.
Suddenly, Victoria's keen eyes shifted to the right of the forest, and she took off in the opposite direction. Wolves, black, gray, and brown all tore across the meadow after her.
The large black one stopped while the others chased and disappeared into the forest.
The black wolf's eyes trained me, and he huffed angrily. In one leap, he was in front of me, and grabbed the back of my sweater.
"Hey! Let me-"
He bound into another direction, holding me by my sweater. HOW HUMILIATING!
"I can get there myself!" I tried to sound threatening. He didn't stop. Once we were at the front of Emily's house, Sam dropped me, swirled back into his human form, and towed me in.
Emily was in the kitchen, baking muffins and pancakes.
"Oh hey, Sam-"
"Hi Emily," Sam said lovingly before releasing me, "Make sure Bella stays here."
I glared at him, and he slammed the door behind him, and tore where the wolves had taken off.
"He's got a serious problem," I tried to say it not furiously, checking my sweater to find two werewolf dents in the middle.
Emily laughed, "Yes, well, he's just doing his job. Muffin?"
"Sure, thanks," I muttered, and bit into it like I was biting that ignorant Sam Uley.