A/N: Thanks for all the reviews. And this next part, I felt it was necessary, Bella deserves a little punishment. And BTW I don't own Twilight, or any of the characters.
"I need to talk to you, Bella," Emmett said, as he walked over to my door.
"Bella, what does this blood sucker want with you," Jacob asked, looking angry.
"Emmett wants to talk Jake, I will try to make it quick," I replied, nervous.
"I will be waiting and listening, if he makes one wrong move, I will kill him," Jake said, pissed.
I got out of the car, wondering what Emmett wanted. He looked sad, grief stricken; after all, his brother did die recently. Maybe that was why he was here. Maybe he needed some closure. I wasn't really sure.
"Bella, can we go a little further away from that mongrel," Emmett asked.
"Yes, if you promise not to call him anything besides his name, Jacob," I said, getting tired of the name calling.
"Okay," he said, and we began to walk behind the restaurant.
"Anyways, what is going on, Emmett," I asked, a bit worried.
"Well, I wanted to know what happened before Edward died and such," Emmett replied.
"Okay, I guess I can tell you what I remember," I said, and then I began the story.
A/N: All of the next part is pulled directly from Chapter one, when the font changes back, you can stop skimming.
"Okay, Emmett, before Edward came back into the tent, Jacob and I shared a kiss, a life changing kiss, and then this is Edwards' and my conversation afterwards:
"Bella, what's wrong, did the dog hurt you," Edward asked, as he entered the tent.
"No, it's not that," I was able to reply between sobs.
"Then what is it love, you can tell me anything," he asked, concern crossing his face, no doubt.
"Edward, I need you to promise you won't kill him after I tell you this," I stated, after I sat up and was facing him.
"Of… Course. I would do anything for you," he told me, looking slightly worried.
"Okay, I love you. But I can't marry you. I love Jacob more. Please forgive me," I whispered, knowing that he would hear me as clear as a bell.
Edward then stood up, unzipped the tent and left me. He left me, just like he did so long ago. I rolled over and started sobbing while screaming Jacobs' name. Then I heard a growling noise at the door. Sighing, I walked over and opened the tent. It was Seth, and in his mouth was a folded up piece of paper. I took it from his mouth and he left.
Bella,
I accept your decision and I forgive you. You made the choice that is best for you. May I please come into the tent and tell you what is happening in the battle, as Seth can't talk and Jacob is fighting?
-Edward
"Edward, yes of course you can come in," I said, still upset.
"Thank you, right now everybody is doing well. The newborns were surprised by the werewolves, so we have the upper hand. Oh Emmett, nice one. Alice, Alice watch you-, oh, Jasper got it," Edward said, not showing any more emotion than that.
"Edward, do you want to talk about what just happened between you and me," I asked, concerned.
"What is there to talk about, you made your choice," he said, smiling at me, but I could see the sadness.
"Are you okay? Aren't you sad? I mean no reaction is worse than you being pissed at me," I asked, seriously worried now.
"Don't worry, I will be okay. I did react, that's why I left the tent," he replied.
Then Seth began to howl and growl. Edward stood up and ordered me to stay in the tent. Victoria was here, finally.
"That is what happened, I am not sure exactly what happened afterwards, but, I guess you could ask Alice, she probably saw it," I said, choking up and almost crying.
A/N: This is exactly how I think Emmett would react, sorry about the swear words.
"Bella, what the hell were you thinking? How could you say that to him right before the big battle? Did you want him to die? What is wrong with you," Emmett asked, anger radiating off of him.
"I had to tell him, I could keep it in any longer. Besides, what else was I supposed to say when he asked me what was wrong? Lying to him about it then would have made it so much harder for me to tell him the truth later. Emmett, think about it," I said, not frightened.
"You are so selfish, you are also a slut. Yes, you are a slut. The man you loved dies and you just pick up and move on like nothing ever happened. How could you do that? I would expect you to be grieving and to be thoroughly upset. You didn't even love him, did you? There is no way you could have, otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to let go so easily," he said, looking at me like I was trash.
"Emmett, you have no freaking right to call me names. I made the decision that was best for me. I did love him, before he left. If he had never left, I would have never fallen for Jake. I am upset that Edward died, he was my first love, but Jake is my natural choice," I said, slightly stung by what he had said, and hating having to defend myself.
"Whatever, I don't care, as far as I am concerned, we are no longer friends, and Rosalie wants to kill you," he said, beginning to walk away.
"Fine, be like that, just remember, Edward did forgive me before he died, he took the high road," I said, pissed.
"It still doesn't change anything, good-bye Bella," Emmett said, and then he was gone.
I sat down, curled up into a ball, and began to cry. I was so upset and angry, and of course I began to cry. Then I heard Jacob approach. He didn't say a word. He just picked me up in his arms and kissed my hair. Then he carried me to the car. I stopped crying and he put me down. He looked concerned and he pulled me in for a hug. I just hugged him back, feeling complete.
"Are you okay, "he asked, taking my face in his hands.
"I will be, how much did you hear," I asked, looking into his beautiful brown eyes.
"All of it, and I am sorry, but I can understand Emmett's point of view. I also understand yours' too. And I have one question,"
"That is," I asked, slightly worried.
"Are you sure you are over Edward? Because I love you so much and I couldn't handle being the rebound," he asked, frowning.
"Jacob, we already had this discussion, I loved him, I always will, but you, you are who I should be with. I couldn't live without you if I tried," I said, leaning over to kiss him.
"Okay, I just want you to be sure," he said, and then he kissed me back.
"I am, I also think its time we talked to Charlie," I said, smiling.
"Oh, boy, he is going to be happy," Jacob said, starting the car.
"Yeah, he always liked you better," I replied.