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I glumly stared at the bowl of chili Mrs. Clearwater placed in front of me. The supposedly appetizing aroma wafted to my nose.

"Go ahead, eat it, it's good." Jacob was digging into his fifth bowl. He looked so cute, shoveling the food into his mouth. I just didn't have the nerves to actually place the beans and sausage on my tongue.

"And why do I have to eat human stuff again?" I asked Billy, who was thanking Mrs. Clearwater for taking out the time to cook dinner for us.

"So the human instincts will kick in sooner. You have one more week left." Billy wheeled himself to the table, placing his bowl of dinner in front of him. "At least have two bites. It'll make this work faster."

The phone rang, causing Jacob to stand up and answer on the second ring. "Hello?" He smiled at me when he noticed me watch at him. "Oh, hey Bella!"

I felt my brow furrow.

"Yeah, how's your day?" Jacob changed his stance.

"Good, okay." Long pause. "You wanted me to visit, eh? Can I bring my fiancée?"

I heard a loud murmur from the other line. "Yep, fiancée… Alright, we'll be there soon." Jacob placed the phone back onto the hook, facing his dad. "Bella wanted Bree and me to visit her."

Billy's mouth twisted as he looked up from the sports magazine in his hands. "Fine, make sure to wash the dishes when you come back though, I'm going to be at the Clearwater's."

"Thanks Dad." Jacob picked up his scraped bowl and set it into the sink, turning to me. "Did you have a bite yet?"

I guiltily shook my head.

"That's fine. You're just going to have to eat lots tomorrow!" Jacob swooped me up into the air, running out the house in two seconds.

"Who's Bella?" I asked in between unmanageable laughs.

"A friend from some years ago." Jacob planted a kiss on my forehead. "Don't worry, we don't have any chemistry."

I squeezed the engagement necklace, looking up into Jacob's shining eyes. "Good."

15 minutes later: Bella's House?: On a fancy porch

We were in front of a beautiful white house on a fancily decorated porch. I could smell vampires from outside. Jacob rapped the specially carved door.

Seconds later, a human with dark brown hair answered the door, her eyes taking in Jacob's appearance.

"You're here!" She choked. "It's been how long, two months?"

Jacob's arms pulled me closer to him. He smooched my cheek. "I was busy." I pecked him back.

The Bella girl nodded. "Come on in."

Jacob helped me toddle inside the mansion. Bella led us into the kitchen. There was a blonde girl facing the opposite direction of us, sipping something noisily.

"That's Olivia. She was in the war, the only survivor. We hid her before the Volturi could find her."

I gasped when I heard the name 'Olivia'. My eyes traveled down to the fair-haired girl's feet. And sure enough, there were worn out blue Converse. I swallowed. "Olivia?"

The girl spun around. Her eyes were red with a faint golden tint in the background. She had a ski slope of a nose and caramel skin. Her long lashes fluttered. "Bree." She replied.

"Olivia. You're alive!" I squealed, rushing to my friend. I wrapped her in a bear hug.

"What happened to you?" Olivia's head suddenly jerked back. Her eyes flickered to a black then a red yellow. She brutally peeled my arms off of her torso.

"What do you mean?"

"Your heart, it's… beating." Olivia gradually answered. "Your heart, it's beating." Her tone started getting harsh. "Your heart is beating!" She growled and sprang out of her chair.

I instantly felt scorching arms grab me. Next thing I knew, the city of Forks was flying by in a blur. My head turned back. Olivia was running. Olivia was chasing me. She had a menacing look painted onto her face.

What happened to you? I thought. What happened to Olivia?

Jacob Black

"Open your mouth, now!"

We were in Bree's room at Emily's house. I made a bowl of cereal for Bree and she was refusing to eat it. She actually taped her mouth shut with some ductape she found in the closet. It was just three more days until she was officially human.

"C'mon Bree, if you don't eat it, the Tickle Monster will come!"

"No!" I could make out what Bree said from beneath her piece of tape. I ignored it though.

"What? I can't hear you!" I set down the Coco Puffs on the dresser. "You have five seconds until the Tickle Monster arrives!"

"No!" Bree screamed. She ripped the tape from her mouth. But it was too late. I was already on top of her, tickling her sides. She screamed, her laughing filling the whole house.

"Stop! It!" She giggled.

"Make me!" I bellowed. My hand was tickling her belly now.

"Jake, please!"

My hand crawled up from underneath her shirt. "Make me!" I repeated.

Bree sat up all of a sudden, crushing her lips against mine. Her tongue inched into my mouth. She was now on top of me. "There." She said after a minute. She got up and angrily picked up the bowl of cereal, reluctantly spooning it into her mouth. "Happy?"

I sat up. "Yeah." I watched her eat the whole bowl. She handed it to me.

"What's next?" She questioned.

I shrugged. "I don't know."

Finally, Bree sighed, saying. "Here's a start: meet me at First Beach at 5."

A/N
Sorry, it was so short. Next chapter will be longer. I promise.