A/N: (They are going to La Push) Nessie smells humans and well--hunts.
Please vote at my poll, please! Reviews make me happy! Sorry it took me so long to post, I've been busy! This is the first I've done of Jacob and there might be more. (Notice that I said might) Thanks!
POV: Nessie and Jacob
Disclaimer: All the characters belong to Stephenie Meyer
Nessie POV:
A cold Winter breeze brushed against my face. I shuddered by the freezing air.
I felt heat return back to my body. I blushed slightly, feeling the softness of the sun skin heat temperature pressed to my body, Jacob. I could tell I was outside by the earthy smell that overwhelmed my nose, the sound of fluttering birds in the distance, their beating hearts. I ranged my ears out ahead to distract me from the cold and my instincts to attack. The sound of a roaring plane overhead high above, the sound of ants hitting the gravel below me, marching in a tight line. The sound of chipmunks playing nosily in an oak tree. I heard the steady rhythm of feet soundlessly hitting the ground. Their slow, soundless breathing.
I concentrated on the rhythm of Jake's thudding heart. Thump-Thump-Thump. I slowly began to slowly fall back to a deep sober. I felt a soft Jacoby kiss on my forehead, I blushed immediately with a soft smile. I heard a menacing hiss behind me in response.
Dad, cool it. I hoped he heard that. He was getting out of hand. My breathing slowly began to even out once more as I let my animal instincts kick in.
I let my nose discover secret hidden places between cracks, letting myself smell for miles and miles. I smelled the honey and milk scent close by, I knew that smell, my family. I smelled a foulness to the air and absorbed it, Jacob. I smirked to myself, a soft chuckle filling the air afterwards, probably Jake, he can always read my expressions, even when I'm asleep. I absorbed a strong smell. Was that gasoline? From the highway? Apparently so... it must be. Forks was uncivilized as it was, a very small population, just over 3,120 people, but I loved it more than anything. It was home, home was everything. And then it hit me as if I had been hit by a train. A Freesia scent.
My eyes burst open. Looking around aggressively and excitedly. My eyes scanning the woods eagerly for the source.
Oh no. No!
My love of life vanished, the love for my family, the love of home, the love of my best friend. All replaced with the urge, the need for thirst. I couldn't stop myself.
I smacked my lips and lunged from Jacob's soft, useless hold and landed, crouched on the ground. No one even turned back, not even a glance. It was as if Jacob didn't notice that I jumped away, not even my family, maybe so. But I didn't care, the Freesia smell is what overtook me, nothing more. I scanned the forest to find the smell, the source, only a couple miles away. I spirited at vampire speed to the Freesia scent, still half crouched. I scanned the forest for any sign of movement, a fly, a deer, a leaf, a human. I bent down in a whole crouch, ready for the attack. I silently jumped a 100 foot spruce, landing on the balls of my feet. My eyes were scanning the forest floor for my prey, nothing. I waited, looking at every leaf, every tree, every bush. I began to hear the soft thud of a human heart. The sound of blood being pumped.
It was mouth-watering. The Freesia scent was all I could think about. Everything I could think about.
I growled in the back of my throat, ready for my prey to move in target. I got ready to spring as my prey came in view, not far at all, what seemed like a couple inches. I grim smile wiped across my face. My chest brought up a soft, pleasing laugh. The Freesia scent overtook me completely, I felt like I have gone mad, but I didn't care, all that mattered was the thirst, the blood. My hands formed into lethal talons as I stood steadily on the branch, digging my claws into the bark, making a deep hole. I glared below, studying it's every move, every action. My feet were moving steadily back and forth back and forth, I was growing impatient. It began to move right intact, just where I wanted it, right below me. I gave a laugh of glee as I plunged down for the kill, hearing in the back of my head the pained cry of a wolf.
Jacob POV:
I held Nessie in my arms watching over her. I guess she was the sun for me, she was the center of my whole life now. And I was an old man, lost, confused, alone, but that has changed, now that I found Nessie. Nessie was everything. I listened to her evened out breathing, the quick rhythm of her heart, the heat in her skin. I pictured her chocolate brown eyes glistening at me. At least I have one thing of Bella back. I felt my bare feet silently hiting the ground, it felt like satin itself.
I began to imagine her kissing me, myself kissing her back on a beach in La Push. I heard a threatening growl behind me, Edward. I gave him a polite smile staring into those deep, lifeless eyes.
Get out of my head, Leech. I hope he heard that. He gave me a disgusted, tight glare, his mouth making a hard line. If Nessie wasn't in my arms asleep, Eddie over here would have attacked me. I gave Nessie a soft kiss on her warm forehead, and blush swept across her face. I loved it when she did that, it reminded me more of Bella. Again Eddie hissed, I gave him a threatening glare again.
Hello? She's sleeping! He gave a pouting look at Nessie and seemed to ignore my thoughts, apparently focusing on Nessie's. Which have apparently irritated him, way to go Nessie!
I smiled to myself once more and gave a soft chuckle. Blush flooded her face, gosh. I loved it when she did that. I began to push myself harder, wanting to be safe already with Nessie. Away from bloodsuckers, and back to La Push to the pack, to be safe. I was suddenly running too fast, even for parasites. I snickered again as La Push was finally coming into view. I stared ahead, not focusing on Nessie for a couple seconds, just home. Which was strange for me, I always seemed to watch her 24-7. I halted to a stop digging my nails into the buttery ground. I realized that something was entirely wrong.
I looked down at my hands and realized that Nessie was gone! How did I not notice that? It was only a couple of seconds! My eyes formed two round wheels, my jaw dropped to the ground. My hands balled up into fists and I let out a howled cry to the moon. I phased into a wolf instantly feeling my skin wash away, replacing with razor teeth, and russet brown fur. I howled once more as I raced to find the Cullens.
I let my ears range out across Washington. I heard the Cullens breathing coming out in short, tired bursts. I heard their legs moving at speeds that I couldn't move at. I heard the loud roar of the wind, which was giving me a headache as I raced toward them. Then, that's when I heard it, smelled it, saw it, felt it-the tearing and snarling and--blood...