Sorry the last chapter was so short… I'm working on it
Disclaimer: You know the drill… I don't own anything. Nothing. At all. Name it and I don't have it. In forms of rights, I am a hobo. All belongs to the mighty Stephanie Meyer.
BellaPOV
The two years you spend in the cryo tanks don't really seem like two years. More like you went into surgery and just woke up. I felt immediately nauseous when a nurse named, I think it was Jason, undid my many and various wirings that kept me alive during the two years. Oh god, I couldn't even imagine how many needles there were. I suppressed a shudder.
As I floated down the spaceship to the shuttle plane, I wondered what it would be like on this planet. Sure, I read a pamphlet. The true name of the world was really long and scientific. Good thing all the people on it called it "The Land" so I wouldn't stick out too much.
We boarded the shuttle and sat down on the canvas, very army-surplus seats. Here we go. I thought.
JacobPOV
What are they doing here? Ugh, God, if I ever get my hands on whoever's in charge I will…
"Jacob it's time to go. Stop fantasizing about killing the humans and get your ass out here! NOW!" That was Sam, the chief. Obey his orders, or else.
Well, actually, he wasn't the chief. He was kind of a war leader. But he still had the power to tell everyone in the pack what to do. He was the Alpha.
I headed outside the little hut that was home, sweet home and ran down the path to the forest. Ah, the forest. It was more of a home to me than anywhere else. So dark, mysterious and I could keep my secrets there and no one could find them. As I ran out of the view of the normal villagers, my skin exploded and where a 20-year-old boy was standing, a horse-sized wolf stood.
Sorry, I forgot to tell you.
I am what the humans call a werewolf.
Or what they think we are. We are actually shape shifters. Human one instant, wolf the next. A few of the purest in our tribe have the gene, I think. I'm not quite sure what makes us 'pure'. I am still new to this whole 'save the world one wolf at a time thing'. I just phased for the first time a month ago.
Oh, how things can change… I thought as my wolf body bounded down the trail.