Chapter 3:
"Jacob! Put me down! PUT ME DOWN!" I started kicking and punching him. Jacob was in wolf form. He stopped running. "Jacob, take me back now!" I started to cry, "Jacob, you've ruined everything!" Jacob found it amusing because he made a sound like a choking laugh. We were in some woods. I looked down at my beautiful white dress, ruined. I hated him he destroyed my wedding, damaged my dress, and I could see Edward's sad expression when he found out I was missing, probably thinking that I left him at the altar.
EPOV:
I could not stand to wait to see her face. I could see what she looked like through Charlie's mind, so beautiful. Her hair piled up on her head, the dress was beautiful of course. "Edward! Bella, she's missing. I had a vision, look for yourself." Alice had thought to me. She showed me her vision. Nothing. Just blackness. In that instant I knew Bella was with one of the dogs. Jacob Black. I ran at human speed to the front door. As soon as I found her scent I ran. Following.
BPOV:
"You need to take me back now! Edward is probably is following us at this instant. He'll find you, and I hope he breaks your neck in half!" I yelled at him. He disappeared for a second and came back in human form.
"Be quiet. You're so annoying!" he replied angrily.
"Take! Me! Back!" I yelled.
"Shut up, I'm trying to think."
"Take m-." he cut me off, picking me up and running even faster than before. "You smelled him didn't you? You caught his scent and-."
"I SAID SHUT UP!" he roared pulling me off his back, and throwing me to the ground. I felt something trickle along leading up to my jaw line. I touched my face and looked down in horror.
Blood. The rusty, salty fluid was pasted on my fingertips. I realized I had a cut. I started to get light-headed and black spots blurred my vision. I felt a sharp pain in my wrist and I noticed it was broken. Before I blacked out, I heard a low growling noise.
EPOV:
I was running as fast as I could my thoughts racing with horrible possibilities. Bella's scent had grown very strong, and then it was almost overwhelming. I was nervous when I heard thoughts of Jacob's. "Oh no, what have I done? Bella, Can you hear me?" I ran faster. Then I saw the reason for Jacob's panicky thoughts. Bella, my Bella, was lying on the ground her body lay there, broken. Blood ran across her face. I tried to hold my growl, but it was no use. A rumbling built in my chest. I ran to my Bella. I was going to kill Jacob.
"Bella! What happened to her?"
"I don't know what happened I- I- I lost- control." I turned on Jacob. I knew it would not take long to break his body like a toothpick. I had to make it impossible to heal. It took only a few minutes and I had not a scratch. I went to Bella.
"Bella, please, wake up! NO! Please! Wake up!" she was paler than I have ever seen her. Blood continued to run down from her neck into her dress, her wrist was broken. I heard footsteps behind me. I began to sob dryly. I knew it was stupid to react like this. Bella, my sweet, caring Bella, was going to be absolutely fine. The footsteps behind me were my family.
"What's happened!?" cried Esme in horror. Carlisle appeared behind me with medical supplies.
"Relax, she's probably just out cold," said Carlisle reassuringly. "Let me clean the cut." He began to put down gauze and clean it. "It's deeper than I suspected." Blood continued to rush.
"Bella?" When the cut was clean it revealed three long cuts, from her ear to half way to her chin. I was glad I had killed Jacob. I would never forgive myself for letting her out of my sight. No, never would I forgive myself.