A/n: I do not own Twilight. Wish I did, because it would have a totally different ending!

I know it's been a long time since I last updated but a lot of things happened, and I lost inspiration for all my stories. I am back, and honestly didn't think I would have the eagerness to continue this story, but I do. Thanks for always supporting me!

Halo.


Leah's P.O.V.

Seth had told me about how Jacob had left Renesmee for the pack. I don't know why Jake, chose to be here with us instead of those damn bloodsuckers, but I am glad that he is. I still can't bring myself to tell Jake about his father, but I have to.

Flashback:

"Leah, when the time comes and Jake asks about Billy," Sam paused and took a look around the campfire making sure no one else was around. "You must be the one to tell him."

I know that there isn't a way out of this, because I am the only one Jacob would trust enough to believe. However I don't know how much he will believe if, the Cullens get to him first and fill his mind with lies like they always had done.

"What if he doesn't believe me?"

"Make him believe you, tell him that you couldn't possibly about something like this especially not to him. Above all make him fall in love with you, before that monster will try to snatch him from us once more." Sam ordered, but it is easier said than done.

Jacob, won't ever love me more than a sister. However to Sam, any love is better than Jacob being with our sworn enemies.

End of flashback:

"I bet, you are guessing why I chose to come back here than go with the Cullens?" Jake said, and I jumped frightened by his unexpected presence. He is wearing his typical white t-shirt, and khaki shorts.

"Actually right now, I am wondering what you are doing down at La Push beach." I told him as we took a seat on the sandy ground and watched the whales swim in the distant.

"Leah, you are the reason why I came back and you are the reason why I am here right now." Jake said.

I wasn't supposed to be the reason, so why am I? It's not like we ever had a romantic moment with one another. It's just that...Jake is the only person who has ever made me feel less broken. He made me feel like I wasn't alone, and as heartless as most people said.

"Jake, we both know I will never be the reason why you chose the pack over those bloodsuckers. Please spare me the bullshit, and be honest with." I begged.

"Okay fine, where is Billy?"

I should have know that would be what he asked next, but there is no point of trying to avoid the subject. It has been two years, and he deserves to know the truth, but I can't bear to think what he will do when he finds out the truth.

"Jake, I don't really know how to tell you this. Billy died two years ago," I paused to wait for his response, but he remained silent. "The doctor's said it was a heart attack, but we have always thought it was something more. Please, say something."

"He can't be dead, I was supposed to protect him but I left him. He needed me, and I wasn't there for him." Jake cried, as he clenched his fist and began chucking sand into the ocean.

I knew his anger, for that was the same I had felt when my father too died. It is an anger that never truly goes away, and revenge doesn't make it any sweeter. I can't bear to tell him the absolute truth of that day, because it will kill him and I can't let him destroy himself. Billy wouldn't have wanted him to know anyway.

"Jake, we are all truly sorry about your loss, but don't forget that we also lost a brother that night when you left the pack for those bloodsuckers." Sam said, and I didn't even realize how long he had been standing there watching us.

I should have known that Sam, would watch to make sure, I told Jake the truth. The rest of the pack was behind him all in denim shorts with no shirts on. Sometimes, I wish that the pack wouldn't be so involved in each other lives.

"We were never family." Jake growled as he stood up and faced Sam.

I always felt caught between the two especially when it came to the war with the Cullens. I had chosen Jake over Sam, and that is something Sam has never been able to get over. Sam never understood why I felt obligated to go with Jake, and I never cared enough to explain myself.

"Before Bella came and ruined everything, we were family." Embry said gutless, because making a bold statement against Bella isn't something any of us dared to say to Jake.

We all knew how he felt about that vampire-lover girl, and it was obvious that he would never think Bella could anything wrong. He never truly saw her as the monster she is, but I guess blinds all of us.

"Don't you dare take a stab at Bella." Jake warned, but it was too late. The anger was quickly working it's way through and he was about to phase.

If he phased that only left one option, battle him or let him find the Cullens, and that is not an option for us. Why does he still care about that girl? She let her daughter, break his heart and she didn't give a damn about what happened to Billy.

"Leah, you didn't tell him everything, did you?" Sam asked.

"Billy died by some vampire, what else is there?" Jake questioned.

They both stared at me, and I couldn't help but want to run away as far and fast as I could, but this is reality and I have to face it. I have to be strong, and tell him the most heart-wrenching news.

"They killed him, Jake. The Cullens let the Volturi, kill Billy in order to pay a sacrifice for meddling with werewolves."

"No, they wouldn't ever do that. You are lying." Jake snarled.

"I wish I was."

The anger took over his body, and he phased into the wolf, I have known and loved all these years, but something in his eyes have changed. He is now consumed by revenge; revenge on the people he trusted the most.


Review? I know it probably wasn't the best, but I'm getting back into writing so I'm very rusty.