A/N: So I'm hoping that you guys just didn't review chapter 1 because there wasn't much to review- it was a lot of just setting up for what's to come. Here's a little bit more. I'm still not sure if you all like it or not (b/c I got a total of 0 reviews for the first chapter), so I'm posting this a little bit hesitantly. Alas, enjoy!

JACOB POV

I saw the ancient red Chevy parked near the top of the cliff, and my heart dropped into my stomach. I ran to the truck just as a scream erupted from over the cliff. Crap. Running to the edge, I saw Bella hit the water.

I hurtled over to Bella's truck, revving it to life. Going as fast as it would let me, I drove down to the beach. Slamming the rusty door, I raced into the crashing ocean. I saw a flash of orange dart away from me. Shit. That had to be the bloodsucker we'd been watching. She'd been after… oh shit. Plunging further in, I saw what appeared to be thrashing in the water.

I saw a hand surface for half a second, and I grabbed it. Bella followed. I pulled under her arms to get her to shore, which was quite difficult considering that she was flailing everywhere. I pounded on her back to try to get her breathing again. She coughed up a lot of water; it was coming in torrents out of her mouth and nose.

"Dammit, Bella, breathe!" I screamed as a hand touched my shoulder. I turned, tears streaming down my face, and saw Sam. He looked at me and then at Bella. She screamed in clear agony, but from what, I didn't know.

Now that the salt water was gone from her lungs, I held her close, shielding her from the rain that was now pouring down onto us. Then, Sam gasped. I looked at him and then followed his gaze. Ohmygod. Her ankle was bright red, blood flowing from a crescent-shaped wound.

"She bit her," I whispered, slightly repulsed. Knowing now what was going on, I cried out in pain.

Holding Bella securely to my chest, I ran back to her truck and got in. Placing her twisting body firmly on my lap with one arm restraining her, I managed to make my way back to my house.

BPOV

The fire held me in its hellish grasp forever. I could feel my body twisting in agony and my mouth opening to scream. But, I never heard a sound. After an eternity, my enflamed heart began to speed up. Faster and faster, it felt like my heart was going to burst out of my chest. It sped up until it sounded, and felt, like one single, continuous beat. (A/N: I kept the transformation story-telling short, it was the normal length of time. I just didn't feel like typing it all out :D)

Then, with one final ga-lump, my heart stopped beating. I opened my eyes and gasped. Where the hell was I? I sat up and looked around. I was on an unmade bed in a closet-sized room that looked like it had been decorated by a…teenage boy. Then, a massive dark-skinned boy with sleek black hair walked in.

Jacob.

JACOB POV

I struggled to pull Bella out of the truck and into the house. I half-carried, half-dragged my Bella into my tiny room and laid her on the bed.

I didn't leave her side for 3 days. Billy hadn't wanted to help me because of what she was becoming, but after I refused to leave my room even to eat, he succumbed and had been bringing me food. I nibbled at the toast that he had brought me this morning as I watched the girl I loved thrash and scream in agony. I felt like my heart was being ripped out of my chest as tears spilled over, down my face, and onto Bella's hand that I was holding pressed to my cheek.

Then, a strange sound snapped me out of my tears. A heart beat speeding up. I looked down as Bella screamed louder than she had at all before.

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