And now, for the moment you have all been waiting for... Edward vs Jacob!!
Chapter 25: The Fight: Edward vs Jacob
The russet wolf collided with me and pinned me to the ground, snarling. Time to die, leech.
I snarled back, then threw him off me, and got right back up. I prayed that Bella was okay, when out of nowhere, I felt a pain on my back. I fell to the ground, gasping in pain. The wolf jumped on me, and continued to tear me apart.
With all the strength I could muster, I kicked the wolf off, and then pinned him. He growled, and I heard a high pitched scream. My head snapped over, to see Bella getting bitten by the white wolf. I roared, and the mutt below me took this as a chance to attack. He pushed me off, and into a tree. I winced as the tree collided with my open cuts, and the wolf approached me, still growling.
I heard another small scream, and both the wolf and I looked over to see Bella staring at me with scared eyes. "Edward," she whimpered, and the wolf lunged again. With his impact, the tree broke and sent us flying into the forest.
He snarled from above me, and snapped. I closed my eyes and waited for the pain, but then felt the weight fly off of me. My eyes flew open, and I found my sweet angel crouched above me, growling at the broken mutt a few feet away.
She looked down at me, and her facial expression softened. I propped my self up off the ground, and she threw her arms around me, carefully avoiding my cuts.
"Thank god you're alright!" she sobbed, clutching me around my neck. I wrapped my arms around her tiny waist, and kissed her forehead. Over her shoulder, I saw two black eyes watching us with a pained expression. Slowly, the eyes grew dimmer and dimmer, until the lost all life.
I turned my attention back to Bella, and looked at her injury. "How's your ankle?" I asked, concerned.
She merely shrugged, "Fine, just sting a little."
"I want to have Carlisle check it." She nodded, and I scooped her up in my arms.
I ran her back to our family's home. The whole way there, I couldn't get those cold black eyes out of my mind. And there was one thing I knew for sure. That figure didn't die of blood lose or damage in this war, that was certain.
It was that night, Jacob Black had died of a broken heart.