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Chapter 2: Wolf: Bella's Pov

As I drove slowly in my old-as-dirt car, the memory of what happened at lunch faded back into my conscious mind. (A/N: the non-italized words will be her currently thinking)

"Oh, look," Lauren snarled,"It speaks." Those words stung. Mike smacked her on the head. It probably bruised.

"Shut the hell up, Lauren! Bella is going through some hard times and it's hard enough without your bitching!" He yelled. Why did he stand up for me? I felt my eyebrows shoot up to my hairline. Did Mike really consider my friendship that valuable? That he was risking going to the office and probably getting detention? I looked at his face, expecting the loyal, golden retriever look, but saw a infinite sadness in his eyes,Where had it came from? and momentarily I forgot about the hope, them, and my own pain. For a second I was the old Bella, the one that was there before the- C- them came along and messed her up. How did Mike bring her back from the dead? (A/N: HELL NO this won't be a Mella story. They just become good he becomes less icky. :) )

My car swerved and hit a puddle. I gritted my teeth and shut my eyes as I spun out. I heard a crack and hoped that it wasn't one of my bones. I squinted and saw that I had hit a tree and the window for the passenger's seat had cracked and the peices had spilled in to the seat. Deep down, I felt almost...thankful. I had a reason to visit him. I mean, even if this hadn't happened, I could've said I wanted to know what was happening in the pack currently, but it would be a dry lie. Victoria hadn't really been up to anything lately. I exited the car and started to walk to Jake's. I pulled my cell from my pocket and pressed 2. A picture of Jake sticking his tongue out and pulling his ears came up, so I knew I got the speed dial right. The dial tone sounded and I saw something black blur in the forest. I shook of the thought of someone being there.

I heard a growl come from behind me. I stiffened and prayed that his voice mail wouldn't come. "Hello?" I heard Jake said. I visibly exhaled. "You have reached Jacob Blacks Voice Mail. Sam, Bella, Dad I'll respond ASAP." I cursed.

The thing pounced one me and my breath was knocked out of me. I blinked the lights from my vision. I heard the BEEP! and whispered, with the small amount of breath I had left in me, "Jake. Treaty Line. Now."

Now, my next goal, convince the thing on me to get off. I wiggled enough to make his paw go AWAY from my throat. I took a huge breath. "Hey?" I asked, for it had looked away. I noticed it was a huge wolf that was about the size of me. "I'm not going to hurt you," I said slowly, "or call reinforcements." The wolf- now called Wolfie 'til I find a new nickname for it- rolled its eyes in a playful matter. Jake would probably just growl and shove Wolfie off me. "What'll bullets do to you?" My question was more to myself than to him. "Hell, I could probably drop a bomb on you and it would do anything..." The rolling of the eyes turned into a throaty chuckle, which turned into a fit for Wolfie. He rolled off me and I stood up quickly. Wolfie stopped and turned back to me. I reached out hesitantly and petted Wolf. It did this weird dog smile (A/N: Dog owners of Fanfiction, you know what I mean.) and I felt a rumble under my palm. For a second, I froze, thinking it was a growl. Then, I slowly came to realize, it was a purr. I laughed.

"You call yourself a wolf?" I asked. It glared playfully and jumped on me. It's mouth touched my neck and I felt it try to give me a raspberry. This is not possible when you are a wolf. Fail, Wolfie. Fail. I heard leaves rustle and I froze. Wolfie got off me a stood infront of me. (A/N: I almost typed Eminem emerged from the bushes. XD I don't know why. XD ) A huge Jacob wolf emerged from the woods and I relaxed, petting Wolfie again. The wolf went back and emerged- again- as Jake.

"There I was," He started dramatically, "Patrolling as a human, when I get your call. I run here like the hounds of hell are chasing me to the Treaty Line. I find you petting a frickin' huge wolf like it's a house cat!" Jake messed my hair up.

"You sure took your good time. What, no concern?" I asked mock-shocked. He rubbed the back of his neck. "Just kidding." I messed with his hair.

"C'mon, I'll get you home." He said. "And, judging by the looks of it, fix your car." I flinched.

Jake spun around and gave the wolf an "I-got-my-eyes-on-you" sign. As I started walking, I saw the wolf's ears press down and it's tail lowers, expressing sadness. "Hey, um, Jake..." I started. "Could we maybe give this wolf some food?"

"Sure." He said as we headed back, a black wolf tailing us in the shadows.