My Heart, My Sun

by Ambuu

continues from right after Jacob kisses Bella and goes off to fight in Eclipse. i was really mad that Bella didn't choose Jacob, so this is my version. i know that the first chapter is a lot like the book, but starting with the chapter 2 it changes.

8. Chapters 7 14, 7 12, and 7 34

Wowzah. So, pretty cool last chapter. I think.

Thanks for the reviews.

Keep them coming please! D

Sorry this chapter's so wierd and so so short.

I just want to bring everything together for the next chapter.

Chapter 7 1/4

EDWARD'S POINT OF VIEW

Alaska isn't all cold and dreary. It's funny how some humans think that it is. It has wonderfull waterfalls, just like this one. Well, it would be wonderfull, if Victoria hadn't contaminated it with her very presence. A sigh escapes me. I'm not very good at tracking. A fog enters my mind. I shouldn't have done that with Tanya. It was wrong. I love Bella. I should go to her now, and catch up with Victoria later. My lips pull back, forming a snarl. I can't just let Victoria get away. I close my eyes, trying to get Victoria's flow of mind. Thoughts swim behind my eyes, and I try to figure out where she is. On her way to Forks. My eyes scream bloody murder. I run to Emette's truck, leaving now.

Chapter 7 1/2

BELLA'S POINT OF VIEW

My lips pull upward, exposing my teeth. My stomach's floating. I'm floating. Jacob just said he's imprinted on me. Before, I didn't want that to happen, because I thought that I wanted to be wtih Edward forever. Now, I just can't believe it. My world seems to be in place. I don't know how, but Jacob does it. Edward's with Tanya now. He can go be with her. I'm with Jake. Oh Jake. My heart seems to wilt and be pumped back alive at the same time, just from his name. We just stand here, in the middle of his living room, looking into each other's eyes. Not moving.

Then he lifts his ears, his nose crinkling, his face breaking down.

Chapter 7 3/4

JACOB's POINT OF VIEW

I can't believe I just told her I imprinted on her. Still, my mouth curves into a smile. My stomach's flying. I'm flying. My breathing comes out like I'm in desperate need of air, and I am. But somehow, Bella is that air. We just stand here, in the middle of my living room, looking into each other's eyes. Not moving.

Then I hear a sound from far away, Embry, running fast, panting. A sharp sweet scent reaches my nose, and it crinkles. Victoria's here. Not far off, I sense the prescence of that blood sucker.