Disclaimer: I do not own twilight. That is obvious. It is most annoying adding these disclaimers, but I shall do so as it is a formality. Stephanie Meyer owns twilight, I own the plot and OC's. If I owned twilight... hmm... what would I do with it? I think there'd be a bit of magic in there :) magic is a most wonderful thing to have.
Authors Note:
Many ships shall occur. This includes Homosexual and Heterosexual relationships farther down the line. Don't Like? Don't read. Simple as that.
The rating may also change due to planned events. When it does I will make sure to mention it.
The Voice of My Savior - Chapter 3:
Bellas POV:
The school week had gone by in a monotonous way, with me waking up from the dream realm with the memories of the dream. It was repeated again and again, with the angel saving me and then telling me to be strong. Whenever I awoke I felt loss and felt the warmth that was my body, no trace of the coolness of angel's arms. I got ready for school, met up with Angela who seemed to be faring better, went to classes and avoided Jessica's gang like the plague. I would often visit Angela after school and chat, or even talk to the Webers. Then I'd go home and make dinner for Charlie, or have pizza. I'd read a bit, fill in my journal and go to sleep. Today is a Saturday and I was cleaning up, going to finish my homework after that. While I was scrubbing away at the plate in my hand, covered in soap suds, I heard Charlie enter and cough slightly to get my attention. I turned to look at him as he said "Bella, we'll be having dinner down at Billy Blacks house." He smiled and said "We'll be going in an hour. And Jacob will be there so you won't have to hang out with us old geezers as we talk 'bout sports and fishing." He chuckled and went off.
I smiled as I remembered Jake. The last memory I had of him was when he was at the ball for some cash from his father, to pass along the message. The message had been that I should stay away from Edward because he was dangerous and would hurt me. Back then I didn't think much of it. But Billy Black was right. He was dangerous, and he hurt me, more than anything ever could. Billy Black had also been against me hanging with the Cullen's and had a vendetta against them and their kind. Although Edward had hurt me the rest were friendly and kind enough. Except Rosalie (of course) who seemed to have a permanent glare marring her features in my presence.
I went off and got dressed into some black jeans and a plain brown long-sleeved shirt. I walked out the door, cursing quietly when I nearly tripped on the way out. Charlie was waiting in the cruiser, and I got in, resisting the urge to sigh. It was just too embarrassing being driven around in a police car. When we got to the house I was mobbed by Jacob, who looked even taller and seemed to be on steroids. He hugged me, pulling me into his muscly arms. Although they were not big enough to rival Emmett's they were somewhat close. As I pulled away I said "Did you get the money from your father from that message? It would suck if you didn't. What was that for anyway? And last I saw you were 5"9'. What are you now? All I know is that you look to be on steroids." I poked his arm and asked "Where on earth did these come from anyway? I'm sure they didn't just pop out of the ground" The image disturbed me. I had just imagined a bit of flesh emerging from the ground and Jake picking it up and sticking it on his arm, it molding to his body. He then brandished his bicep while shouting "Upgrade!" I shook my head at the peculiar thought, hoping to remove its existence.
Jake just laughed and said "Nah, I'm not on steroids. Just the Quileute genes. Quite a few people down here in La Push are growing like sprouts and bursting with muscles. It's strange really. Although soon after they start hanging out with Sam and his gang." His expression turned darker as he continued, "I have no idea why though and it's really pissing me off. Especially since Sam 'converted' Embry to the group and now he has ditched me." He let out a long breath then his mood brightened and a smile burst out on his tanned face. "As for the money from dad, it was for the Rabbit. It's the car I've been working on. Wanna come see?" I nodded and followed as he led me to the garage.
Once there Jacob patted the hood of the car proudly and said "It's a classic 1986 Volkswagen. It's almost finished." He then opened the car door and ushered me in and followed me. "So what's been happening to you Bella?" As my thoughts went to my break up my face went grim, and he noticed. He took my hand in his and said, "You don't have to talk if you don't want to." He smiled at me, and it was so infectious I smiled back full force. Then I looked at my hands and him and exclaimed, only now realizing it "Jacob, your hands are burning hot. I swear it's like you've got an inner furnace it's so hot!" He shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, his mop of dark hair flopping about as he did so. "I dunno why it's like that. Been happening for a few days. I'm not sick though. It would be a nuisance if I was." He laughed and stated "I barely notice it. Anyway, wanna go for a walk on the beach before dinner. We could chat a bit." Nodding, I followed him out of the car and down the drive.
The smell of salt purveyed the sea air, strong and overpowering. The waves were crashing against the rocks and seagulls were cawing and squawking above, in search of an unwary human to steal food from or maybe for fresh fishes splashing in the water. I watched the sky, still a light blue with only a few streaks of crimson and gold from the approaching sunset. It was one of the rare uncloudy days, not dreary and grey like it most commonly was. Jacob smiled while his dark brown eyes squinted at the sun as we walked and said, "It's a decent day for once." Laughing, I said "It's not like it's gonna effect your temperature in any way." The raven haired teen smirked and said with a chuckle, "That's because I'm just too hot." I laughed again and asked, "So what's been happening with you Jake?" He grinned and replied, "Not much, just working on the rabbit and avoiding the 'Sam Gang'." Curious, I raised my eyebrow in question and asked, "What is so annoying about them?" Jake seemed to snarl as he said "They walk about like they're the kings of this place, wearing only shorts. Sam recruits more people. Then they go and show off by cliff diving off the highest spot." He nodded and pointed at the cliff where I just barely saw one of the teens leap off and plummet down into the water. They were the only other people around for miles, the rest of the beach and surrounding area deserted.
"They recruited Quil and Embry, my two friends, and now they don't even talk to me." His facial expression was a scowl as he thought about them. He seemed to be getting rather angry, shaking with the suppressed rage. Jacob then seemed to calm down slightly as he asked again, "So what's been happening with you Bella?" I sighed and replied, "Dealing with the break up with Edward. It's been hard. I didn't even get to say goodbye to his family." I then began to start crying and Jacob held me in his arms. "H-he told them to leave the town, didn't even let them say goodbye. Not even my best friend. And he told me that he didn't even love me. Just that he wanted my body. I kept on having nightmares about it."
I could feel Jake shaking and burning and looked up at him through blurred, tear stained eyes. He was angry, his eyes glowering and dark. He then whispered, trying to repress anger from his tone. "Bella, I have to go for a run. Now. I'm just so angry at what Edward did to you. I don't want you hurt and really need to burn off this rage." He then released me and started off immediately. I watched shocked as he sped up then suddenly seemed to change, exploding from his human form into a russet furred gigantic wolf, tail swishing about angrily as he sped off, his clothes now tatters on the sand.
I just watched completely shell shocked and confused as I saw more wolf forms following, as well as a human. They had all sped down from the cliff. The wolves followed after Jacob, barely sparing me a second's glance. The male human just walked up to me and said, "I'm Sam Uley, and we need to talk about this. But I ask this of you. You must keep this a secret, as much of a secret as the one you kept for the Cullens." His eyes were serious as he watched me. I nodded, still thoroughly confused about the whole situation. Jacob, Billy Blacks son, was a werewolf? Sam, the leader of the gang Jacob had told me about, said in a commanding voice, "There is a bonfire tomorrow which you should come to, we'll explain everything there. Talk to Billy Black and he'll tell you when to go." He too then jogged off and joined the chase for Jacob.
A/N:
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