A/N: Hey! Sorry for not updating this story for a while. As I said previously, I had a brain fart but I have figured out some of that stuff that will be happening in the future with this story. And you will find out about what Jacob has to say. I hope its interesting because I ran it by my friend, Alicia (holla), and she thought it was a good idea. Anyway, here is Chapter 14 (finally). It is called: Revealed.

Disclaimer: Not mine. All Stephanie Meyers.

Rating: T for now, M later.

POV: Edward, Bella

I apologize for the errors but I will edit it up later when I have more time!

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EPOV

It had been 2 days since I had seen Bella. 2 days of sunlight and her off in the wilderness somewhere with her family, calling and texting me whenever she could. I would've probably died or locked myself in a closet if it wasn't for the calls and texts. I missed her so much, it kind of scared me. I had never felt this way about a girl and I'm pretty sure no human has felt this way about a vampire; but here we were. In love.

I still hadn't heard from Jacob and I was getting irritated. I tried to call him once the other day but only got his voice mail. I wondered if he forgot or something but a human guy being with a vampire isn't exactly forgettable.

After school on the 3rd day of sun, I saw a unfamiliar car parked in my driveway. My forehead creased as I tried to remember if I had ever seen the car before and put a face to the piece of metal. No such luck until I got out of my Volvo and saw Jacob Black leaning against the front of the car with his arms crossed. He was looking at me with his very dark brown eyes. He looked very anxious and almost nervous. I didn't smile at him, instead I just nodded so he knew that he was welcome. He was only welcome because I was curious to what he was going to tell me. After he spilled, I would probably kick him out of my house.

"Hey Edward." He muttered running his hand through his long black hair while looking at the concrete that made up my driveway. "I have been at the hospital for 2 days with my dad. He finally was released today and I didn't think I should keep you waiting any longer." Jacob finished meeting my gaze finally.

I felt bad for being so angry with him for not telling me whatever secret he was going to tell me sooner. But his dad was in the hospital and I couldn't imagine how much that would suck for someone.

I sighed, I was going to be nice. "It's okay." I mumbled and headed up the walk toward my door after signaling for him to follow.

We kicked off our shoes in the entry way and made our way into the living room. I sat down in the chair that my father normally occupied and Jacob sat on the couch. It was awkward for a few moments before I decided to break the silence.

"So, can you please just tell me what is going on?" I asked, my voice filled with annoyance. He nodded and shifted in his seat, trying to figure out what he should say. When he didn't say anything right away, I began tapping my foot hard on the floor and staring at him annoyed.

He looked at me briefly before crossing his arms across his chest and looking more confident. "So, has your girlfriend told you anything about her past?" Jacob asked, looking a bit smug and like an asshole. "About her parents?" He added in a low voice as he leaned his elbows on his knees to look at me more intently. My expression turned to anger. I had no idea about her past because I never wanted to push her into telling me; she seemed so sad and pained when she thought back to it.

I clutched the arm rests on the chair. "No." I mumbled looking away from the boy. He seemed pleased for some reason. Was he going to tell me about her past?

"Why?" I asked quickly, trying to hide the anger in my voice. I was curious but I really didn't want this boy to tell me about my girlfriends past. She should tell me. Yet, the Curious George in me said let him tell.

"Well, my grandfather gained knowledge about the Cullen's pasts when the treaty was signed." He began, sitting up straighter. It looked like he was getting into story telling mode.

"Wait, why didn't you just tell me flat out when you told me the damn legends at the campfire that the Cullen family was in fact the Cold Ones?" I asked in a near shout recalling his story a few weeks ago.

He sighed. "Well, the treaty said we have to keep their secret and if I told you that they were the Cold Ones I was talking about flat out, then we wouldn't be holding up our end of the bargain. Plus, I figured now that you know what they are for sure that now we can really talk about them." He said in an almost annoyed voice like I was extremely stupid.

I nodded in understanding, rolling my eyes and gesturing for him to continue.

"Alright, well, my grandfather got all the details about every single one of the Cullen's. When they were changed, how they were changed; all that stuff. The blonde leech, Carlisle, he was hesitant to talk about your girlfriend but my grandfather insisted on knowing. He wanted to know what everyone was capable of so if we had a battle, we would know what we were dealing with." He explained. He wasn't looking me in the eyes but at the wall behind me.

"What did Carlisle say?" I asked in a soft voice. He looked at me and frowned. What he was about to say was going to be sad and painful, I knew that.

"Well, apparently, Bella was changed in 1918 by some vampire. Unfortunately, her parent's were home when she was changed and she attacked and killed them." Jacob said, mumbling the last part.

I'm pretty sure my mouth hit the floor. She had said she never killed anyone. Had she been lying? I glared at Jacob, debating whether or not to punch him in the face for lying to me or thanking him for telling me about my girlfriends past.

"I think it's time for you to leave." I said in a mumble. I needed to be alone, he needed to leave.

Jacob nodded and left my house silently. I leaned back in my chair as I heard his car leaving my driveway. What the hell was I supposed to do?

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BPOV

I missed Edward more than I ever thought was possible. I hated the sun for shining and getting in the way of my relationship with him. Luckily, Alice said that the sun would retreat behind the clouds by tomorrow. That left today as our last day of hunting up in Canada and I was going to try to make the best of it.

We had been staying in tents out in the middle of the wilderness for days. I had my own tent since the couples insisted on staying in the same tents together. When I was alone in my tent or taking a break from hunting, I would call Edward. I missed watching him sleep and being with him at lunch; I couldn't wait to go home.

The whole family was hunting for the last time before we would head home; it was sunset so when we would arrive back in Forks, there would no longer be any light. I was hunting down a pack of wolves who were heading into their den. I could smell Alice nearby, but she was far enough away that I knew we weren't stalking the same pray. I was about to pounce on one of the older wolves when I heard my name being called in the high pitched voice that was Alice's. I was going to ignore her and get back to the wolf but she called my name again.

I sighed and headed in the direction that I heard her voice coming from. I located her easily; she was standing by a large oak tree holding onto Jasper's arm and looking at me. Shit, she had just had a vision and it was about me.

"What did you see, Alice?" I asked. I was scared now. I hoped she didn't have a vision of Edward getting hurt. I crossed my fingers and hoped for the best; that she was overreacting.

Jasper was looking at Alice with concern; she hadn't even told him about her vision yet. She walked toward me, Jasper following right behind her.

She put her hand on my shoulder. "Jacob Black; he knows your history and he's going to tell Edward. He should be there in 15 minutes." Alice told me in a soft but sad voice. I frowned. How the hell did Jacob Black know about my past? He had never even talked to me; not that I would let him.

I heard footsteps heading our way and Carlisle, Esme, Rose, and Emmett emerged from the trees with confused faces.

"What's going on?" Emmett's voice boomed at he walked toward Alice, Jasper, and I.

Alice turned toward them and explained the whole Jacob Black situation. Carlisle gasped and looked at me.

"How does he know, Carlisle?" I asked.

Carlisle frowned; he almost looked ashamed. "When we made the treaty, Jacob's grandfather demanded to know everyone's pasts. I told him, of course, to keep the peace. Jacob must have heard about it all and is now going to tell Edward." He admitted, meeting my shocked gaze.

Alice tapped my shoulder. "He doesn't know the correct story. Jacob was told the wrong story." She said, her high voice almost a whisper. Carlisle looked over at her with his eyebrows furrowed.

"I told them the truth. How does he have the wrong story?" Carlisle asked with a very confused and almost angry voice. I noticed Emmett was clenching his fist together at his sides and had a very angry expression on his face.

Alice shrugged her shoulders. "It appears his father told him the wrong story." She replied in a sad voice.

"What exactly does the wrong story say about my past?" I asked quickly.

"That story has you kill your parents." Alice responded in a cold and angry voice.

I opened my mouth to yell obscenities but nothing came out. That Quileute bitch was going to tell my boyfriend that I killed my own parents! That was far from the truth! My chest was heaving at I took in deep un-needed breaths of air.

"I have to get back to tell him the truth." I said when I finally found my voice again. I glanced at Alice whose eyes were glazed over; she was looking into the future. When she snapped out of it, she shook her head.

"He won't talk to you now. He thinks you lied to him. He scared. Let me go and talk to him. He will listen to me." Alice muttered still keeping her eyes locked with mine. I frowned. I wanted to tell him my story myself.

I shook my head. "No." I said sternly glaring at Alice.

"But he wont even let you in the house. He's afraid. Let me go, otherwise you will lose him." She said crossing her arms. She was right. He was probably scared shitless of me right now after hearing that jackasses version of my story.

I finally nodded. "Go, Alice. Please be quick." I mumbled looking at the ground to hide the disappointment of her being able to see him and not me. I hoped he would believe the true story; I crossed my fingers. Alice gave Jasper a quick peck on the cheek before throwing her arms around me in a hug then waving to the family before heading back to Forks to see my boyfriend.

"Let's go gather our things than we, too, can head back home." Carlisle announced though I could tell his voice was upset. He turned on his heal and began running back to the camp, the rest of us following behind him quickly.

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A/N: Sorry for the cliffy but I wanted to get a chapter out, even if its short, before I had to go to work. Sorry for the shittyness that was chapter 13. I hope this makes up for it or something. Anyway. Check out the links in my profile for all the Fade into You stuff.

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