Author's Note: Hey, everyone, just a little idea I had floating around in my head since I re-watched the Twilight saga, recently. I kept thinking: what if?

Disclaimer: I have nothing to do with Stephanie Meyer's Twilight Saga. All recognizable rights being to S. Meyers.

Chapter 1

Bella's Point of View

I have been back in Fork's for four months now, and things have gotten a little weird. So I decided to escape to La Push for the weekend and stayed with my godfather, Billy and his son, my friend Jacob Black. The little Indian reservation has always been a favourite place of mine, to come to when I am on this side of the United States of America, and not in Arizona or wherever my mother has found her latest arm candy.

I always felt like this place is home, but can never understand why. I sip my coffee from the flask lid, and look out over the ocean, as I think about things, that have happened lately. The Cullens are a weird bunch that's for sure and I'd love nothing more than to sow a zip to Mike Newton's lips, to keep his trap shut for a whole freaking day would be nice. I have lost count after the first week, how many times I told the persistent idiot no. Being completely honest, I didn't even consider him a friend. He's part of a group I'd made two friends in, maybe even three, but other than that he is just an annoying fly.

Other than the Cullen family's odd behaviour around me… I've been having weird dreams about one of the boys, well men really, that Jake doesn't like on the reservation, it started a while ago, maybe at the end of October after me and a group of kids from Fork's came to a beach here on the reservation called First beach. It is now the first Saturday of January and I am fed up of feeling really confused and angry about everything. My father has also been acting weird lately, after an argument with my mother, on the phone.

I suddenly felt a warm presence beside me but didn't feel afraid, surprised that he's there.

"Hello, Bella." His voice scaringly soothes me.

"Sam?" I say with hesitation, as they all kinda looked the same to me, that says when we first sort of met.

"Yes, baby." His choice of words surprised me, and did things to my insides; as I felt him move his arm around my shoulders and pulled me into his side which I melted into, closing my eyes, unsure of why I suddenly felt so connected and comfortable around him, a basically stranger. We stayed like this for a long time, his face buried in my hair, my body melted into his embrace. Just enjoying each other's company, listening to the sound of the waves hitting the sandy beach not far from our feet.

"You weren't surprised, I was here where you?" He suddenly asked me, breaking the comfortable silent bubble we had sunk into since he sat down. I lift my head up to, and as our eyes locked, that's when it happened. I felt the tingles of his touch, as everything else around us fades, and all I can see, smell and hear is Sam, and I could tell the same is happening to him, although he looks less surprised, as he leans his forest against mine, and before our lips meet for the first time, he whispers one word that changes everything.

"Mine!" He growled, yes actually growled, and that is when the real changes, I feel happened! It is like stars have exploded, as his other hand comes to hold my face, and my own hands seemed to have a mind of their own, moving up his warm chest, to wrap around his neck, holding him to me, not ever wanting to part.

"BELLA! WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?" I hear the familiar voice of Jacob Black yell, from above. Wait, what? Above? I feel Sam tense and his lips tremble, maybe keeping in another growl, as we reluctantly pull apart, but Sam doesn't let go of me. He helps me up and wraps his arm tight around my waist and I find myself resting my head against his shoulder, my hand on his bare chest, as I reluctantly face a red-faced Jake.

"Watch, it kid." Sam, warns him through tight lips.

"As I said, what the fuck Bella? I didn't know you knew this asshole?" He said voice laced with confusion and anger mixed in together.

"We met a while ago, remember? You were there." I tried thinking of a genuine half-truth.

"We've been dating secretly since, but I guess it's out in the open now, baby." He kisses my forehead.

"What about Leah, hu?" Jake hissed at him. I look up at Sam feeling confused and suddenly a little territorial.

"I ended things with her that weekend! Not that it's any of yours or anyone else's business, Black. We had issues, and it wasn't working out, you know how Leah is from Seth. Bella's it for me now so get used to it, she's mine." I feel that feeling, I can't quite name it as he calls me mine again. Jake glared at him, and it's then I noticed he has Quil and Embry either side.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Jake asked, sounding hurt this time, and I actually felt a little bad, even though I haven't actually done anything wrong.

"We wanted to keep something for ourselves. Sam had just gotten out of a long term relationship, and this is my first relationship! Also, why do you think Jake? You don't make it a secret you hate Sam and his friends." I look at Quil and Embry as I say this too. They both shifted their feet and looked anywhere but us. It's then I noticed more people around Sam and I and he kissed my forehead again, holding me closer as his two friends arrives.

"Jared, Paul. It took you long enough!" Sam had some tone to his voice, which I couldn't quite pinpoint.

"Sorry boss, we had an issue to deal with." I feel Sam tense, and I look to see an odd look on his face.

"Don't cause problems for Bella, Black. Is the old man in, or fishing?" Sam asked. Jake folded his arms, and glared at Sam, narrowing his eyes in suspicion.

"Why?" Jake demanded.

"Council business," Sam said simply.

"Council business my ass, no he's fishing." Jake hissed.

"Uncle Billy is in, he said to me before coming here, he will be in all day and that, I won't need a spare key," I answered, folding my own arms over my chest and glaring at Jake, who glared at me for responding. How did I not notice his childish behaviour before?

"Traitor!" Jake grumbled.

"Stop being an asshole, then," I tell him bluntly. I feel Sam's lips turn into a smirk against my skin.

"So you're on their side now?" Jake said coldly.

"Grow up brat! Boss's lady just told you to stop being an asshole. Then you go and be one, not even a second later. Imma gets outta here and meets ya at Chief's place. Don't try eavesdropping on council business again either, you know it won't end well, like the last few times! You coming with me Jay, or the lovebirds" Paul said in an annoyed/pissed off tone.

"Asshole," and "jackass!" Greeted him, from Jacob and his friends, as Paul walks away.

"Here's Bella's bag, boss. I'm riding with Paul, to keep him out of trouble! You've been warned kiddies, Paul's not in the mood, so I suggest you play nice. Kim's going to be thrilled she no longer has to play nice with Leah, and her ex-friend group. But have someone else in our group, that's nice, and she can relate too." J winked at me and then walked away after Sam took my bag and put it over my shoulder. I felt myself heat up at the sight of his muscles moving.

"I'll say it again Black! Don't cause problems for my woman, and like Paul's warned you, I'm warning you. Don't try and listen in on council business, even if it is at your own home. Chief tells you off too!" Sam reminds him, at the same time as warning him.

"You're just going to leave with him, Bella?" Jake asked and I felt like punching him! Why hadn't I noticed this side of Jake before?

"Jake, you're one of my closest friends. If you are going to be like this, because you hate Sam and his friends for pathetic reasons, then don't bother saying anything at all. I've told you plenty of times why we wouldn't work out, and I haven't felt at peace and this happy in a long time. If you can't accept this, then come find me when you grow up, and stop acting like a jerk." I look up at Sam.

"Can we go?" I ask him.

"Sure thing, baby." He kisses my lips and I melt into him. We hear puking sounds, but ignore them as we walk away without looking back Sam's arm around my waist, and mine around his as he leads me to his truck.

I don't understand what's taken place today, but I know that I don't want to leave this man's side and that my mind is suddenly completely focused on him only. I'm not complaining though, and I have a feeling this is the start of a new life for me, which I'm surprisingly ready for.