Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight. Stephenie Meyer does.
I heard many voices calling my name in worry, none I recognized.
I was no longer whole since he left, just an empty, broken shell with a broken heart. I wanted more than anything to be able to forget the pain I feel, to be able to move on. If I wasn't so delicate maybe he'd come back, but of course that's only a pipe dream, and now since the Cullens left, it's wishful thinking.
The voices called again, this time sounding closer, but still I didn't answer.
I just wanted to be crushed by a rock so I couldn't feel the pain, or better yet, turned into something other than human, but of course no monsters are in town. I wished I had never met him, so that I wouldn't be so hurt, but my wish is no one's command. I felt a cold nose and wet fur nudge against me which caused me to slowly open my eyes. There was a large man with black hair that was cropped short like usual men, but he didn't look that much older than I was now. I looked at him and wondered what happened to the wet nose.
"Bella, Bella Swan?"The man asked as he carefully picked me up. I was surprised at his strength, most people his age find me heavy.
I stared at him and wondered if I should answer him or remain silent.
"I'm Sam Uley. I'm looking for Bella Swan. Have you seen her?"He asked.
I stared at the trees then back at his face wondering why I was still in so much pain. He then started speaking in Spanish but I just stared at him blankly.
"Are you Bella?"He repeated, annoyed at my silence.
"Y-Yes, I-I'm Bella."I stuttered, feeling like I forgot how to talk.
"Are you alright?"He asked with concern in his eyes.
"Yes, I got lost is all." I lied. I wasn't about to tell them that Edward left me in the woods.
"What were you doing in the woods?" Sam demanded. He looked like I was about to come across this big secret of his or something.
"I was taking a walk and I guess I fell and hit my head." I lied again. He was gone but I still didn't want them to know that he left me in the woods.
"Well be careful next time, we don't need Charlie coming home to his daughter's corpse in the woods." Sam snapped. A growl escaped his lips and his body twitched like he was having an attack or something.
"Sam? Sam? What's wrong?"I yelled over the animal noises coming from his mouth. Before long Sam fell to the ground and he was replaced with a large, black wolf.
"Sam…is…a…werewolf?" I gasped in shock as I slowly got up. I walked over to him and placed my hand next to his nose. He sniffed it and then licked my face.
Knowing he was a werewolf I wondered if anyone else was a werewolf, and how he became one.