So here is chapter two…

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The panic on Edwards face scared Bella; he was looking her over desperately trying to see if she was all right.

"Bella love, are you ok?"

She felt a bit dazed, she was so surprised at Jacob that she unable to grasp the situation. She moaned slightly realizing that Jacob had winded her when he had jumped on her, but the rest of her was fine, besides being slightly traumatised. She was just about to tell Edward this when he was, quite suddenly grabbed from behind and thrown head first in to a tree. A large cracking noise filled the air and she prayed it was a tree and not Edward that had snapped.

Bella screamed. She had noticed Jacob quivering again, his eyes were livid as he glared at Edward, though this time Jacob did change, the old sweats he had been wearing burst in to pieces as he became the huge russet wolf. He hurled himself at Edward, but Edward was too quick, he had already ducked and seized a large bolder which he threw at Jacob. The wolf rolled just in time to have the rock knock a considerably large tree right from its roots.

Still on the earthy ground, Bella backed away nervously. The pair was moving so fast soon all she could see in her state of shock was two blurred forms, a bundle of fur teeth and claws. She was so worried for Edward; it was she who had gotten him in to this mess. Walking alone in the woods at night, what had she been thinking! Her care for Jacob however, had diminished a fair amount since he attacked her.

The blur of dog and vampire was tearing ever closer to Bella, Edward seemed to be trying to stop the fighting, to keep her safe, but Jacob so filled with rage was unable to. The sound of snarls filled the darkness, shrubs and trees being trampled or ravaged by the struggle.

The two were edging ever closer to her, and Bella was shaking in terror. They were so distracted by the clash that they didn't see her until they were upon her.

Teeth and nails dug into her skin, while she cried out in pain.

Edward and Jacob realized what had happened at the same time and ceased fighting, both looked quite badly beaten, bloodied and scratched. But Bella found it difficult to focus on them with the searing pain in her stomach. She looked down to see a deep cut oozing crimson blood, and then she blacked out.

She woke to the sound of running feet and the sharp agonizing torture of her side. She shivered in her blood-drenched clothes. Curling urgently closer to the warm body carrying her. Warm, wait, warm? Even through the pain she knew something wasn't right. She managed to lift one heavy eyelid. The sight that met jolted her awake with alarm.

"No!" She cried, struggling to get out of Jacob's tight grip.

"Shh Bella, we'll be there soon." He murmured.

"Stop, get away from me! Edward? Edward!" She shrieked. Bella didn't care how injured she was, she had to get away from Jacob, she couldn't trust him after what he had done tonight. She tried to scratch him, bite him, kick him, but it was no use. Even on a normal day she was no match for Jacob, and right now it felt like someone was running white-hot pokers across her middle.

"Bella, calm down! You're going to make it worse."

"I will not calm down! Where is Edward? Where are you taking me?" Bella was becoming hysterical, and the agony of the wound wasn't helping.

"The bloodsucker has gone ahead to get help, we are going to meet them at their house."

Bella absorbed this with difficulty. Her throbbing abdomen were clouding her judgement, she just wanted the pain to go away.

"Edward wouldn't leave me with you." She accused, just managing to spit the words out, it hurt to talk.

"He didn't have much choice." Jacob had really picked up the pace now, trees whipped by them, in shades of dark and green, little branches tangled in Bella hair, but she was past caring.

"What do you mean?" She was finding it difficult to breath as well, she needed a doctor, and soon.

"There was a lot of blood Bella.'

"Oh, crap." She said to herself. She could smell it now too, rust and salt. There must have been a lot of blood for Edward to leave her, which meant that there was less inside of her. She was thinking these thoughts, when a haze of dreariness pasted over her it dulled her aching stomach slightly and soon she had drifted into the darkness once more.

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Please R&R, to tell me what you think! And I promise some romance in the next chapter!