Hey guys. Thanks for the reviews for the last chapter. So, I have been sitting here for like hours, literally, thinking about how I'm going to write this. Like I have an idea but I don't know how to write it out. So, this chapter should be interesting. Before I start, I have a question. What is the difference between hits and visitors? I'm curious. Anyway, please review and tell me how you like it so far, how you think I should change something, or even how you hate it. I don't mind. I just want to make this story amazing and I need your guys help.

Btdubs, I don't own twilight. If I did, Edward would be dead and Jacob would probably rule the world.


Chapter 2: Born Like This-Three Days Grace.

It's been two months. Two months since I've seen My Bella.

This is the biggest thing Forks has seen in a long time. A vicious murder and kidnapping. That house still stinks horribly of leech. There's signs everywhere; Bella Swan. Kidnapped. Her picture's everywhere. On every street corner, I see the face of my imprint. And each time I see her picture a chunk of my heart is torn out. I told her that I would never let anything happen to her. And now it's been two months and she's gone.

No. She's not gone. She's still out there, somewhere. I will find her.

I sped up.

I have searched everywhere for her. I can't find her scent, or even that blood suckers scent anywhere. I've searched all through Forks, La Push, I even went shortly through Seattle. There no where to be found.

I rarely ever change back to human. What good would that do me? Just sit around and wait for someone else to find her dead somewhere. No.

Jacob. I heard Paul. I ignored him and kept running.

I know you can hear me.

Leave me alone. I growled. I could see Paul running, gaining up on me.

I don't see why you're still looking for her. You should just give up.

Give up! I skited to a halt and turned around to face him. Are you crazy!

No, but seriously, dude, she's not even that hot. So not worth it.

I'm gonna fucking kill you. I charged at him, grabbing his front leg in my mouth. I bit down.

Ow! Jesus Christ! Let go of me! Paul begged.

Fuck off. I told him and ripped of a piece of his leg.

What the fuck was that for? Paul asked, furious. I'm just telling like it fucking is!

Go away.

No.

Leave me the fuck alone! I roared. I turned around and kept running, even faster.


Ahh, sorry for such a short chapter! I'm really, extremely sorry. I had an amazing idea while writing this, but there was a gap from the first chapter to my idea so I needed something to put in between. Does that even make any sense? I don't think so, whatever I'm just crazy. Any way, I had to throw in a very important piece of information to the story in this chapter. Actually two very important pieces of information, but one was for the next chapter and one is for like the last chapter (Which, by the way, will not be coming anytime soon). Anyway, you should review; tell me if you think you figured out what the important thing is and what's going to happen in the next chapter. I think it's pretty obvious. So, I will most likely put up the next chapter tomorrow after school, and then I'm going to spend the weekend writing amazingly long chapters. Ok, I really need to stop now. Well, bye for now. Love, Shannon.