AN: OMG!! I am sooo sorry this update took so long! But my life had been hectic. Homecoming is this weekend, my teachers are giving me a ton of homework, 2 of my classes are sophomore classes while im a freshman, the cubs are going to the playoffs and im going to their 4th game, and I have a ton of stories going. Again, I am sooo sorry. I'm supposed to be typing my language homework right now, so I'll shut up and type this for you.
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Chapter 2: Secrets Revealed
The next day was a Saturday. All day I tried to come up with the courage to ask my grandfather about Bella. It was 8 p.m. by the time I got the courage. I got the picture from my room and walked up to my grandfather.
"Grandpa, who is this?" He looked sadly at the picture for a few minutes.
"That's Bella," he finally said. "She was my best friend when I was 16. Things happened though and we were mad at each other. I fought with her right after her graduation. On her way home, she lost control of her car. She skidded off the road and hit a tree. The car went up in flames… and she couldn't escape. I…I named you after her. I miss her so much." He broke down then, tears streamed down his face.
I looked away. I had never seen this side of him. If what he was saying was true, then how had Bella lived? And why was she still the same? He handed me back the picture then walked away, to his room. Why didn't I have any idea of what was going on anymore? I put the picture back in my room then returned to the kitchen.
I made spaghetti for dinner, but ate by myself because my grandfather stayed in his room. I covered a plate and set it in his spot. I put the leftovers in the fridge then got ready for bed. I tossed and turned for hours before I finally fell asleep.
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The next day, grandpa was gone all day. When he finally came home, he called me outside. In the driveway was an old car. When I asked my grandfather about it, he just said that it was a Volvo from 2001. He had bought it for me so that I wouldn't have to depend on him for rides anymore. The car was over 60 years old, but still in good condition.
I thanked him then went back inside to get ready for bed. I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.
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The next morning I woke up too early. I ate breakfast and got dressed then looked at the clock; 7:30. I went out to my car and drove to school. It was pretty fast which was a good thing. I got to school 20 minutes early, so I took my time getting to class. When I walked in the classroom 15 minutes later, the pale-skinned boy was the only one in the room.
I sat next to him and he looked at me warily. "Hi," I said. "I'm Isabella Black. I met Bella yesterday." Shock flashed across his face, but he quickly masked it.
"I'm Edward Cullen, Bella's boyfriend. Are you by any chance related to Jacob Black?"
"Yup," I said. "I'm his granddaughter. If you don't mind me asking, what happened 60 years ago? And no offense, but shouldn't you be dead?" Shock flitted across his face once again.
"You mean you don't know? Jacob hasn't told you anything?" I shook my head. "Nope. He's the only person I have and we aren't exactly nice to each other. He never tells me anything."
"Well if you don't know, then I can't tell you. It's not for me to tell. And even if I could its just way too hard to explain. You'll figure it out soon enough." Just then the bell rang and the teacher started class. When I asked Bella what had happened later that day, she said the same thing.
I was mad as I drove home. Mad that I had no idea what was going on anymore, mad that nothing was what it seemed. And mad at my grandfather for never telling me anything. As I walked in the door, I saw my grandfather watching T.V.
"How was school?" he asked me, not even bothering to look up.
"Why do you even bother to ask? It's always the same." I had reached my boiling point now. Suddenly I could feel my body changing. I screamed at the brief pain. When I looked at my hand all I saw was a furry paw.
"Ah! What the heck?!?"
"Isabella, calm down. Then I will explain." I glared at him. "I'm a freaking DOG and you want me to calm down?!?!? WHAT THE HECK IS GOING ON?!??!?!?!?"
"Isabella, calm down before you hurt one of us." I concentrated on calming down. 5 minutes later I had my temper under control.
"Explain. Now."
"Isabella, my grandfather was the leader of the Quilettes (sp?) He was also a werewolf." I stared in shock. WEREWOLF!?!?!? "He met a coven of vampires, the Cullen's." Oh crud! Edward and Bella are vampires!! "These vampires weren't supposed to be dangerous, so he made a treaty with them. When I was 14, they returned. I became a werewolf when I was 16. Now you are a werewolf, but as far as I know, there aren't any vampires around."
So that was what they meant! OMG! NO! I can't be a freaking werewolf! This can't be happening! I tried to yell, but all that came out was a growl. I turned and ran. I ran faster than I had ever thought possible. After an hour, my anger had subsided somewhat. I stopped by a river and looked down at my reflection.
Staring back at me was a freakishly large wolf. My fur was long and pitch black. I had one white paw though. Why did everything always happen to me? I stared at myself for hours, not wanting to believe that this was real. I eventually got hungry enough to head back to La Push. It was dark by the time I got back. Grandfather was nowhere nearby, and I was still stuck in my werewolf form. I walked carefully to my room. It seemed even smaller as I stood just outside the door. There was no way I would be able to sleep in my tiny room.
I walked back to the main room and curled up on the floor. I eventually fell asleep despite my hunger.
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Jacob's POV
I watched as Isabella ran out the door. I sighed and stood up. I debated trying to change into a werewolf, but I decided not to. Voices in her head would only upset her even more. Now I had one more thing that needed to be solve; the reason for Isabella's change.
I needed to know why, to know what we were up against. I got in my car and drove slowly through Forks. I stopped at one of the forests and got out. I stood there for a minute, trying to pick out any sickly sweet smell. After a few hours of wandering, I caught a scent that stopped me in my tracks. It was a scent I recognized, it was Bella's scent.
Her scent was wrong though, it was mixed too heavily with the sickly sweet smell, and it wasn't two separate scents. It was defiantly Bella. My Bella was a vampire! I ran back towards my car.
The treaty was broken, Bella was back, and the Cullen's were back. Isabella was a werewolf, and it was only a matter of time. The war would soon begin, and the other werewolves would soon come forth. Now all I had to do was talk to Isabella, but that was easier said than done.
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So there is chapter 2. 3 pages, YAY! Ok, I really have to type my homework now, so I can't put a super long an. I'll go right to the point… Plez review! It doesn't take long and it makes me type whenever I get the chance. So plez just review. Sorry for the long wait.