Stephanie Meyer owns all characters but the plot is all mine xx
Running, sleeping, eating and running. That's all I have been doing for the past three days, stretching through from London to Ireland and across to America. Now as I near the borders of Forks, the pull becomes stronger my heart flutters and I begin to weave through the thick green lush branches that I grew to know and love as a child. Running, heart beating, tears stinging my eyes I reach a clearing and my breath leaves my lungs.
Chest heaving and tears now falling freely I stand looking at the giant russet wolf before me. "Jacob..." silence stretches between us before I realise he won't respond. "I know that's you. Please don't leave me" my voice falters and breaks a I watch him turn away from me and begin to leave the clearing, I choke out a sob he left me.
As I crumpled to the ground i feel him behind me, "Ness, darling look at me" peering up through my lashes I find Jacob standing there with a stern look on his face. "Where the hell have you been?" Stunned I stood and gawped at him. This would be the hardest tale to tell, could I tell him where I had been staying for the past 15 years and risk the rejection I have felt from many around me. I decided that if anyone was going to listen it was my Jacob do I still get to call him that or has me being m.i.a ruined any chance I thought I would have with him.
"So I guess you better get comfy because this is a gonna be a long story".