Hey guys...

I know I disapered foreverrrrrr ago. But I'm back now. I know it is superrrr short, but at least it is something. Review and this weekend I might put two up and make it up to you.

Jacob's POV

"We need your help, boy," my great grandfather came to me in a dream.

"I'm sorry?" I asked, confused, I was surrounded by black and he was forming from the abyss along with his dead wife and daughter.

"You heard me," He walked up to me. "The legends your father tells you, listen to them. They truly are the history of your people. And now you are going to become one of those legends. We need you to protect Bella Swan."

An image of Bella formed in my mind. I knew she was back, but I hadn't had the time to see her for a while now, one or the other was always busy. I remember when I was littler I had a hug crush on her, and now, hearing that she was in trouble, it was bringing back the protective instinct.

"Thank you Jacob," my great grandmother stepped forward. "Isabella is our only revenge, everyone's only hope."

"Wait… what?" I asked, grasping for any understanding. But they were already fading into the distance, leaving me alone, confused, and with only one goal. Protect Isabella Swan.

Her POV

"You're so amazing, you know that?" I purred, slinking up behind James, wrapping my arms around him. We are stopped and letting some of the… recruits… eat. My red hair cascaded around my face and James turned and swept it back from my eyes. He pulled me to him and kissed me with pent up passion.

"I know Red," he smiled at me, using the nickname he came up with for me long ago. "You're pretty wonderful yourself."

"And why is that?" I question, flipping my hair behind me, waiting for the answer.

"You have the patients to deal with me, while I mingle with other girls for the success of my plan," he places his lips on mine once more.

"That's because that's what they are, mere girls," I place my arms around his neck. "And I? I am a woman, more than that even, I am your woman."

"That you are Victoria," James smiles up to me.

"Excuse me?" an idiot pops are bubble of solitude.

"What!" James snaps.

"Baby, baby," I stroke his face and coo at him. "Temper."

"What is it?" James hisses, calmer, but the girl steps back in fear regardless. Good.

"You said to notify you when we were finished…" she explains timidly.

James nods, a signal for her to retreave everyone else, and we start to run again. We run toward our destination and prize. And what a sweet prize it will be.

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