BPOV

I watched as Emmett and Rosalie left my room. The feelings of betrayal ripped at my soul like a serrated knife. I had been lied to. I had been abandoned, and I had been left for dead by my childhood friend. He had purposely kept me from a life I would have been happy in. He had kept me from my family. I had to know why.

I made my way to my closet. If I was going to get on to the reservation I was going to have to use all of my, shall we say assets. I had never once used my seductress power to my advantage. I was not that type of girl, but tonight was going to be different. I rummaged through my racks of clothing until I found what I was looking for. The dress was dark scarlet and rested at about my mid thigh. Leeann had purchased it for me. She said I needed to embrace my inner temptress. Well, I guess tonight I would.

The design of it made it so that the leather light fabric hung to my every curve and it exposed way too much cleavage for my liking. I grabbed my black knee high stilleto boots and put them on. It took me a minute to work up the courage to look at my reflection in my full length mirror. I turned around to face it and I gasped. If I were still human I would be as red a tomato with my blush. If this outfit had this affect on me, I can only imagine its effect on the opposite sex. I fluffed my hair a bit making it fall in perfect waves down my back. I was ready.

"Where are you going looking all hot and bothered?"

"OH!" I jumped. I hadn't noticed Leeann come in. Sometimes she really was to quiet for her own good. I quickly regained my composure and replied smoothly, "Oh I am just going to visit an old friend. He and I have some issues that need to be addressed."

"Bella, haven't you hit Edward enough for one night?" She chuckled lightly. She knew good and well that wasn't where I was going having overheard my conversation with Rosalie and Emmett.

"You know that is not where I am going!" I turned around so that she could see my disgusted look. It was then I realized that she was wearing an outfit much like the one I was, except hers was green. She was also wearing a leather jacket. Her raven hair was swept up into a messy, but rocker bun that framed her glowing eyes and confident smirk.

"And you didn't think I was going to let you face a whole pack of werewolves by yourself did you?" She smirked then continued; "Besides I am not going to let you have all the fun."

We both giggled. She was always looking for the smallest reason for a fight. She enjoyed it. She and Emmett would get along famously if they ever get to know one another.

"Alright you can come."

"We have to hurry before Lynn gets back from hunting. I have already left a note."

We hurried down to my car and soon we were on the road to Forks. I knew it would take us about a day to get there with me drive at my vampiric speed. It was probably a good thing it would take so long to get there, it would give me some time to calm down and think.

The more I drove the more I thought of Edward. How we had met. How we had loved. My lullaby. The Cullens. How he had left me. How he had come back, only to think I was dead. How our fickle natures had kept us apart…

"Bella…" Leeann said breaking my train of thought.

"Hmmm?"

"There is a red Mercedes about 5 cars behind us. They have been following us for hours. I think they have been behind us since we left Willow."

I looked in my side mirror, and sure enough there was a red Mercedes. Rosalie's red Mercedes. They must have followed us; knowing what my intentions would be.

"It's Rosalie and Emmett." I said to her indifferently.

"Why do you think they are following us Bella?"

I smirked, "Because Emmett loves a good fight just as much as you do." Then I rolled my eyes and chuckled. "Really you would think you two are related or something."

The comfortable silence settled in between us again.

Finally around midnight the next day, we came to Forks, my home town. It's the town where I had met Edward and the Cullens, where I had fell in love for the first time, and where I finally felt at home. This place held so many good memories for me, but also a lot of bad ones.

I became almost nostalgic as I drove through the deserted streets. I could almost see my friends and I at the high school, Charlie sitting at the diner, and my old Chevy truck driving loudly down the road. This place also held such sadness for me. This was the place where I had had my heart ripped out and my dreams crushed. This was the place where I had been changed and it was not by the person I wanted to do it.

Not too much later we came to the border of La Push. I knew that Emmett and Rosalie could go no further, so I pulled over to the side of the road and turned off the car. When I got out they were both already at my side of the car. Lee Ann got out also and came to stand by my side.

"Emmett, I want you and the girls to stay here. You and Rosalie are bound by the treaty. I will not have the wolves coming after your family because of me."

He shook his head furiously, "There is no way I am letting you go in there alone."

"Emmett she is right." Rosalie interjected. "We cannot go on to their land unprovoked it could start a war. Bella will go and it she needs us she can call for us. Right Bella?" I nodded.

"Please be careful. If that dog hurts you again, I will kill him treaty or no treaty," Lee Ann sneered.

"I will be careful I promise, and I will call for you if I need you." I hugged each of them tightly. You never know when the last time you see your family. Then, I sped off towards La Push.

I had been here many times as a kid. Jacob and I had been good friends. I had even been here a few times since I moved back in with Charlie. So I knew the way to the Black's house pretty well, but the reservation was a whole different place at night, and I am not talking about the dark. As a vampire I could see just as well in the dark as I could during the day. What I am referring to is the atmosphere, the whole place exuded hostility. It hung in the air like a sign that said "NO VAMPIRES".

The closer I got to the Black's house the worse it smelled. I had been told that werewolves smelled of soured dirt and wet dog. They were right, it was a smell that almost curled my stomach. If I had been human I would have threw up. I had to hurry and get to the Black's house because I knew that if I could smell them, they could surely smell me.

It was a few more seconds before I reached their house. All of the lights where off in the house, and I could hear no thoughts from the inside. They were not home. I found an unlocked window and went inside. Everything was just as I remembered. It had that homey but rustic sort of feel. You could definitely tell that there were only men living in this house. A woman had not been here for a very long time. I sat down at the kitchen table. There was nothing left to do but wait. They would catch my scent soon enough. They would come to me.

Somewhere off in the distance I heard a wolf howl. The alarm had been raised, they knew I was here. It wouldn't be long.

A few minutes later I heard a loud bang. Then a horse sized wolf busted out of the front door. He had shaggy deep russet colored fur, and he was growling viciously at me. I wondered who this wolf was, and then I looked in his eyes. I knew those eyes. They were the eyes of my best friend from long ago.

Those eyes that held so much hatred and anger were ones that I once loved.

I was staring into the eyes of Jacob Black

To say Bella is a little mad at Jacob is probably and understatement, right? lol ........Please review guys it feeds my addiction....thanks a bunch!