Two days had passed by. Jacob's ribs still hurt and he hadn't moved from his spot on the bed except to bathe and eat, but not without at least one vampire sibling offering a hand, which he clearly refused despite the pain he had to endure.

He tried his best to have Seth stay by his side but more often then not, Jasper would use his inhuman strength to pull the boy away from Jake to stay by him and only him.

Jasper would poke and annoy the teen and do other acts toward him to read the type of emotions he received from Seth. He tugged at his hair, causing Seth to become upset and whimper. He slapped the boy once, making the teen cry and rubbed his stone body against him, earning a scared response. He almost ran to his father but Jasper was just too fast and beat him to the stairs. The teasing was never ending and Jacob practically broke another rib just to get to his only son that day. But since then, he hadn't seen Seth and it made him lose much needed sleep.

"How are you feeling?" Edward asked as he placed Jake's breakfast on the desk. Jacob knew that the question wasn't what the bronzed hair vampire really cared about.

"I do. Listen Jacob, this isn't a hotel. You didn't come here on your own accord." He turned around and crossed his arms, staring heavily into the other man's brown eyes.

"No shit." He sneered. "Where's Seth? I wanna see my son."

Edward ignored him. "You're not staying here for fun. Besides, I'm getting impatient and Alice won't stop nagging me. That goes for Jasper too."

"The fuck are you talking about?" Jake sat up but not without hissing in pain first. He shifted and let out a grunt, trying to breathe correctly but his breath hitched in his throat as Edward was sitting by his side on the edge of the bed in less than a second. "Wh-what the fuck. You have t-to stop doing that."

"No. It makes your heart beat quicken it's pace. I like that." He purred, leaning in close.

I hate you. I fucking hate you. He aimed the thought at the mind reader who chuckled. "Once your injury heals you'll be mine." He stood and sighed. "I suppose patience is something that I'm use to by now. I am over a hundred years old after all." He winked, making Jake roll his eyes.

"Gross. So you are a pervert. Perfect. I'm not going to make this easy for you. I don't care if-"

"I kill you. I know. Believe me, you've said it more times than I can count." He smirked, his eyes holding something in them that made Jacob shiver. "Although I know Seth's life is on the line here so you'll do as I say no matter what."

"Where is he?" Jake sat up straighter.

Edward stayed quiet for a while, turned away from the Native who just wanted to know where Seth was.

"You know the voice in your mind sounds a bit different th-"

"WHERE IS HE?! WHERE IS HE?! WHERE IS HE?!" Jacob screamed louder each time, slamming the palm of his hands against the bed. He became red in the face as he reached over and tossed the pillow at Edward who easily caught it in his hand. He watched Jake carefully as he screamed and threw a fit, trying his hardest to hit the vampire with anything he could reach. Even if Jake could hit Edward with any of the things he tossed, it wouldn't cause any type of damage to the stone-like creature.

Edward waited for Jacob to stop and calm down so he could stare at the handsome man. And that's all he did as Jake practically tugged at his own hair because he couldn't move his body much, otherwise he'd be kicking and swinging his arms around.

"Interesting. Are you going to keep going?" Edward drawled out, smiling.

Please Edward. I want my son. Jasper is a sicko and I promised him that I'd be there! Fuck! Can't you give me this?!

"Talking to me through your head does nothing. You want to know where Seth is? Downstairs in the basement. I'm surprised you haven't heard his annoying screams." Edward paced around the room, examining one of the many pencils on the desk. "All he does is scream for you. He's been there since yesterday. He should have listened." He shrugged, not caring that Jacob practically growled at him.

"It's too bad that he's in complete darkness. No food either. Poor thing is scared out of his mind."

"Edward." Jacob called out to the bloodsucker who stopped moving to look at the Native.

Jake's facial expression and tone didn't have a trace of hatred or anger towards the vampire. It was more like him just wanting Edward's attention.

The bronzed haired man took a few steps closer. "Yes Jacob?" His voice was smooth as silk.

"I'll do whatever you want. I won't complain. Just let Seth out and let me see him." He shifted but sucked in his breath as a sharp pain hit his ribs. Instead he reached a hand out and blocked his mind from any thoughts. He tried his best to focus on Edward's blood red eyes. Anything to keep himself distracted.

"Come here." He called, making Edward raise a brow but tentatively touched Jake's warm hand. "Anything. I'll do anything. I'll keep my mind blank. I won't...I won't think about him. Just please? Please let Seth out."

"Although such a thing would be nice, how can I make sure that that's what you'll do? You think about him too much as is."

"It's not easy shutting off my thoughts as I'm sure it's not easy for you to shut everyone else out. But at least I'll be trying." He squeezed Edward's stone hand, much similar to squeezing a piece of marble. Jake didn't want to do this. To let this leech have his way with him. But torturing Seth wasn't fair. Especially because he had made a promise to his only child who he could only imagine was scratching at the basement door and screaming bloody murder right now.

"We'll see how well this goes. If you do right by your words, you'll get your reward."

Ugh. Why is he making it sound l-

Jake immediately drew back his thoughts and stayed still, only looking at Edward who pursed his lips. "Hmmm. Good start." By this time he let Jake's hand go and pressed his cold lips against the man's, making Jacob gasp into the 'kiss'.

The only other people he had ever kissed in his life was Bella, who excited him at first but over the years they lost their 'spark', and Sam who made his head spin and butterflies tingle his stomach with his heart dancing. And now of course a leech which was very similar to making out with a piece of ice. Not much leading to the imagination.

He blinked, trying his best to clear his head from anything besides a blank black space.

"I haven't done anything with a human in so long. Neither have I done it with a man." He leaned in closer, making Jacob instinctively move back. "Just thinking about doing such naughty things to you excites me . I admit." He ran his fingers through Jacob's hair and gave the Native a quick lick to his neck which made the man jump and shiver. He held his breath to try and lessen his heartbeat. He only hoped that Edward had as much control as he had mentioned before.

"Just relax." The vampire's cool breath hit Jake's face. He could only whimper and close his eyes as the pale man in front of him kissed his lips again.

Sam...I'm sorry.

"GODDAMNIT! WHAT DID WE AGREE ON?!" That made Jacob jump and his heart beat harshly against his chest. It was like Edward's voice smacked him right in the face. His body shook as he scooted away, or at least tried to until the vampire gripped Jake's shoulder's and shook him, making the back of the Native's head hit the back board of the bed over and over.

Jacob hissed and grunted in pain, his hand quickly grabbing at the stone creature's arm where he squeezed. "P-please! Stop! STOP!" He screeched out, feeling absolutely helpless at that point. He even screamed it in his head. "I'm sorry! I can't help it! I'm SORRY!" His voice was high pitched as he started to claw at Edward's sleeves.

"STOP SAYING HIS NAME! DO YOU HEAR ME?!"

"YES! Edward! EDWARD STOP!" Jacob's words worked as the leech loosened his grip on the man and pulled away. He glared with his red eyes at Jake who sobbed and pressed the only pillow that was left on the bed to his injured ribs to ease the pain Edward caused. He rattled the poor Native, bruising his skull and reminding him of his wound.

"Please...I-I won't do it again. I won't. Please..." His voice was a mere whisper, pleading Edward to give him a second chance. A second chance for Seth.

"I'll keep my mouth shut. Just please be gentle with me. That's all I ask...it hurts." He gritted his teeth and indicated towards his ribs.

Edward pursed his lips and said nothing for a few seconds while Jacob laid there with a grimace expressed on his face.

Finally the vampire spoke.

"I won't fuck you yet. Not while your injured. I'd have to hear you complaining the whole time and that's no fun." He placed a ice cold hand on Jake's warm and flushed cheeks. "I'd much rather hear you moaning in pleasure. Not pain." He winked and leaned in close again, this time taking Jacob's full bottom lip and tugging on it slightly with sharp canines. It made the other man flinch as blood pooled from the new open wound. He squeezed his eyes shut and took what he thought was his last breath. But he only felt a cool wet tongue lapping at the crimson liquid until the raw skin sealed back together. He tested it out and gave Edward a weird but curious look. Silently asking what just happened.

"A little venom. It does the trick. But don't worry, it's not enough to change you. Yet." The pale man stood and rubbed his thumb along Jake's once bloody lip and left, leaving Jacob by himself with a tear stained face, throbbing ribs and sore skull.

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Paul howled and dug his claws in the soft ground below his large form. Two days had passed by and no one had a lead on either Jacob or Seth. The pack was exhausted, taking zero breaks and even less sleep. The wolves had even gotten into their fair share of arguments and even worse, brutal fights with one another that more often than not had ended in patches of missing fur, blood and yelps.

There was a clear sign of stress among each and everyone of them. Among the reservation itself. Sam spent most of his days barking out orders, calming Paul down who had no filter or putting on a front as the alpha. But the longer the hours, the more the stress. He had even caught some of his dark black fur falling out. And that alone had scared him. They were at each other's throats constantly. Because who knew where Jake and Seth were? Who knew if they were dead? If they had been changed? If they were suffering?

Will you shut the fuck up?! We have to figure out the next step! Leah growled at her brother who snapped his teeth at her, causing the silver and white wolf to fall into Jared who in return fell on top of Paul.

What the fuck!? Get the fuck off me you useless little bitch! He angrily shouted at the man.

Useless?! We're all trying to find them you psychotic fuck! The two went at it, jumping, scratching and biting at one another. Jared yelped as Paul tackled him to the ground and sank his teeth into his packmates leg.

What are you doing?! Stop it! Sam's ears were pulled back as he sneered and barked at the two wolves wrestling on the ground where everyone watched. Emily backed away as she didn't like confrontation.

The alpha's order had to be obeyed. Forcing Jared and Paul to slowly move away from the other, spitting profanities.

Sam shook his head and paced around in the field they were in. He couldn't do this. His heart was literally breaking the more he went without his imprint. He thought of nothing else. Except Seth, who he had grown very fond of and wanted to protect as much as he did Jake. They were his world and he just wanted them home. But hearing and feeling everyone's sorrow weighed him down. It was never ending.

Sam jumped on top of a fallen log that was starting to grow flowers and moss. He carefully laid down on it and whimpered to himself. His ears hung low and his eyes lost their shine as they slowly dulled to a dark ugly grey. His body looked as if it were getting smaller and his tail hung loose.

He stopped thinking. He stopped feeling. He only stared at the mud near his snout and stayed still. The only moving thing on his body was his fur from the gentle breeze in the air. He was giving up. His body was losing it's functions. His alpha voice had even grown weak over the last two days. Two days. Just two had passed.

The pack stared at their only alpha and felt his sorrow. Felt the heartbreak and it caused most to fall onto their bellies and either whine or huff.

I...don't know how to continue. There not on the rez anymore. Their scents are lost and we don't have a single lead to help us. The only thing I can come up with is going into Cullen territory and tearing each of them apart.

Paul perked up. Then why don't we?!

Because we don't know their numbers and we don't know if we'd be putting Seth and Jacob at risk! We'd be crossing leech territory.

So What do we do now?! Paul whined. His tone wasn't anger. It was soft and weak. As if he were losing his voice too. He couldn't continue his life if Seth wasn't going to be apart of it. He'd never be able to forget the boy. His heart knew that.

Sam's eyes looked towards his beta and the rest of the pack. It was the first time that everyone's mind was completely blank. And the silence was deafening.

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Billy sighed heavily. His hand trembling as he gripped a pen. The page below was empty. Television didn't calm or numb the pain he felt constantly. It stayed with him for the whole day until he fell asleep. His dreams strangely enough, wasn't filled with images of his son. Nor his grandson. Instead, there was only darkness that covered his unconscious thoughts. It was the only time out of the day that he had any relief.

But the moment his brown eyes were shown to the world, it started all over again.

Billy was surprised at what he was going through. He couldn't understand why this pain was greater than the one before. Why having Jacob gone was so different than the first time his son left him. The first few hours after Sam and Paul had left was an easy one. He did the usual. Even after the wolves informed Billy of what happened or what potentially happened, he still had his doubts. Jake and him talked after all. Jacob and Billy squashed it. And even if they hadn't gotten to that point in their lives, then Billy knew how to at least dull the aching pain. Just like he did when his boy left.

The next day got harder. Billy was more so disappointed. Jacob had broken his promise. And now Seth was involved. It hurt, sure. But he'd been through this feeling before.

He ignored Sam's frantic behavior. He even ignored Paul's. It was the same.

Except it wasn't.

This time, he had a grandson he got to know. This time, Jake kept his word. Or at least he tried to. This time, This time Jacob meant to come back to see his father.

Billy didn't know how to handle this. He was completely lost and needed someone. Anyone. But The pack were too busy and that meant that Sam was too busy for the old man. Otherwise they'd be there for one another. Just like when it happened the first time.

This time he turned to a good friend of his. Sue Clearwater. They were more than just friends. They were bestfriends since the age of fifteen. But nothing more than that. She had his back when Jake ran away with Bella and she had his back now. That had never changed. She was the one to come up with the idea about the journal.

It confused and irritated Billy at first but Sue reassured him that although he wasn't out there in search for both boys, he could keep his mind calm with writing. It took a few tries but Billy agreed the third day. It wasn't something the Native was use to as his fragile hands carried a bit of arthritis but he pushed himself. It helped. Not fully as Jacob and Seth being home was the only thing that he wanted but it kept his mind at bay.

He wrote about the joys of being a grandfather. He wrote about how it felt to be close to Jake again. How much his son had grown in body and mind. He wrote about his disabilities and how being handicapped made him feel at times.

It got easier.

But now as the old man sat in his wheelchair, white paper on table, he was stuck. He could only ever think of one thing now. HIs boys coming home. It was a wish he always asked for. A hope that never died. And it killed him inside. Every minute of every day.

He played with the corner of the blank page and scribbled a little at the top before placing the pen point on the faint blue line. He would move it again and again, not sure where to start. The other pages in the journal already held his thoughts. There was no difference in today's. But he had promised Sue that he would at least write one thing. Even if that meant one word. So Billy wrote three. Jacob and Seth.

"Billy?! Billy!"

The old man jumped in his chair, nearly causing himself whiplash when Sue practically ran into him. "Billy! I found something!" She screamed. Her long raven hair was frizzy and stuck to her glossy lips. She let no time pass as she screeched out her next sentence.

"I found Jacob's car!"