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Edward's POV
He whipped through the trees, his gaze not resting on anything but the path ahead.
Let-Edward-go.Bella had said. His mind switched to the look in her eyes, the determination, the anger. She wanted this.
The treaty line was a few hundred yards away. He would have to cross it. He would have to break the treaty that gave them their home.
He didn't falter, he didn't hesitate. He threw himself over the invisible line….and was hit with a large force.
I've-got-him! a wolf's mind shouted to the others.
Hold-him!-Don't-let-him-get-away! Sam.
Sam's heavy paws collected dirt as he made himself over to his pack that held the, in his eyes, leech. Edward felt as Sam's mind reeled back at the realization that a Cullen had broken a sacred promise made hundreds of years ago.
What-are-you-doing-here,-Edward?
"You don't want to know."
Sam's large paw shoved Edward's face into the ground. His wide canine eyes radiating hostility. Actually-I-do.
"When was the last time you saw Jacob?"
His head cocked to the side, but his gaze stayed hard. A-little-over-a-week-ago.-What-does-that-have-to-do-with-this?
"Has he phased since then? Has he confided in you?"
What-the-hell-are-you-talking-about?
"Maybe next time you should keep the dog on a tighter leash."
Sam growled, frustrated. Damn-it!-Just-tell-me-what-in-the-hell-is-going-on!.
Edward lifted his head to better look at the enormous creature standing before him. "Bella was raped."
Sam pulled himself back, lifting his paw from Edward's cheek. He shook his head. I'm-sor…
"Jacob did it. Jacob raped Bella."
Sam's first thought was that Edward was lying. Jacob was a good kid. He wouldn't do something like that.
"He did." And when the last syllable slipped from his throat he lifted his pelvis into the air, grabbed hold of the wolf's thick fur, and slung him off of him, making sure to break his knee. He couldn't outrun them all.
He gathered in a crouch for only a moment, just long enough to hiss out a warning, before darting in the opposite direction, the direction of Jacob's home.
Jacob was already outside when Edward got there, leaning over an old motorcycle, a wrench in hand.
"Jacob!" Edward shouted, the madness was again clouding his mind. Kill him. Kill him. Kill him.
Jacob turned quickly, already trying to block Edward from his thoughts, filling them with words of the Quileute legends.
"You crossed the line?" Jacob feigned anger, trying to keep hold of the legends so as not to let Edward in, but his words distracted him and for a second an image of Bella's naked body slipped through.
"You bastard!" Edward snarled. "You sorry son of a bitch!"
Jacob knew what was coming. He slunk to the ground and in one fluid movement his body was replaced with that of a large wolf's.
She-was-good.He released another thought, one of himself sliding into Bella.
Edward tore up the ground in his advance on Jacob, tuffs of grass slinging up behind him. Jacob met him half way, his thoughts shouting out moments of the rape.
Jacob's body became intertwined with Edward's as they tore at each other. Hands ripping, teeth biting, blood spilling.
Jacob grabbed hold of Edward's side with his teeth, sinking the sharp white fangs deep within his skin. Edward twisted from his grasp and kicked the dog in the shoulder, flinging him several feet back.
Jacob was going to die. Edward was going to kill him.
Before Jacob could collect himself, Edward was on top of him, his hands closing around his throat.
"Go to hell." And with that, Edward tore Jacob's head from his shoulders.
