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JACOB'S POV
"Jacob, there's something you need to know," my father said to me, a bit of strain in his eyes. I could see there was something wrong. The way Charlie looked to be terrified, how he couldn't sit still—how he seemed to want to leave, it scared me. I wasn't scared easily anymore. I could feel my muscles tighten in my arms. "Out with it." I said through my teeth. It was about Bella—my Bella, I just knew it.
"Bella has gone missing." Charlie said hastily. "And I can't just stay here," Charlie said, and laced up his shoes, before walking out of the house. I just stared after him. "I've got to go find her," I said, determination in my eyes. She was the love of my life, I wasn't going to lose her. Jumping up, I didn't even hear my father's voice warning me to stop. I pulled my shirt off in a haste, throwing it on the deck, and took off in a run. I pulled my shorts off, and put them in a sac I wear around my ankle. After I ran into the woods a good ways, I transformed into a russet colored wolf, leaping through the woods. Normally, I would take the time to feel the wind through my fur, or let out a howl of happiness. Not now. This was only to move faster. Sure he hadn't gotten the details of what happened to Bella but he had an idea. She probably went missing while Charlie was sleeping. Which meant someone had to have gotten into the house. He ran the familiar path to her home, and froze when he got a whiff of something very, very unpleasant. He knew the smell, but not very well. It was a vampire, and it covered her room. His lip curled in disgust. The only vampires in the town were the Cullen's.
He jumped from her window, and ran over the boundary lines. He didn't care if he was attacked. He turned back into human form, and pulled on his shorts, before banging on the door so hard it fell down. Carlisle was the one who stood at the front door. His eyes were wild, but I could tell he wouldn't hurt me. He was the nice one. The one who couldn't—literally—hurt a fly.
CARLISLE'S POV
How did I KNOW he was going to come? Not only had I smelled him when he came from the woods, but even before that, when I knew Edward had taken Bella. I simply just stared at Jacob, waiting for him to talk first. "Where is she?" he asked. He had bucked up since last time I had seen him. The shape shifter in him must have taken on its full affect. I couldn't really ignore his question, he looked like he could rip me to pieces right now. "What's that dog doing here?" I heard Rosalie say behind me. I ignored her, before speaking to Jacob. "Well, Jacob, why would you ask me that? I wouldn't know," I said. Lying, eve though I didn't like it, almost came easily to me. That's when I was shoved against the wall. I didn't fight him off, if my wife was taken I would probably do the same thing. "WHERE.. IS SHE!?" he yelled. I could feel the anger radiating off of him, and it was obvious Jasper could too. He was sitting on the couch, his head on his knees. I closed my eyes for a moment, and stared at Jacob in his chocolate brown eyes. "She's with my son." I said. What else was I supposed to say? "You dipshit," he spat at me. My lip curled in disgust. His smell was already making me want to get sick, let alone the small amount of spit on my cheek. I raised a hand and wiped my face. "Which one. Where did they go?" Jacob boomed. His anger was rising, and causing Jasper to shake. I just stared at him. "Edward." I felt like a traitor, but it wouldn't be long before he figured it out anyway. "I don't know where they went. Honestly." I said to him. He let me go then, and was off. I watched him transform, and fly into the woods. My first instinct was to tell the family, but I instead pulled my cell phone out, and dialed Edward's number.
"Hello?" asked a quiet, female voice. My eyes narrowed ever so slightly. "Bella?"