I didn't want to continue with this series before because of one little minor mistake and thats what one person pointed out. Yes, edward would have noticed that there was blood and i really couldn't think of a way of changing that in the story. After alot of thought, i'm back with a second chapter and if you guys like it enough, i want you to continue more.
A little readers note. I named this series solar eclipse for a reason. The moon is representing jacob, and as solar eclipses are, there is a shadow. Well that shadow over the moon represents the monster taking over himself.
Chapter Two: He already knew
I felt my hood come off, and I heard a gasp with that, "Bella!" Edwards sudden burst of a gasp caught me off guard and it shook me a little. He rarely ever spoke in a voice that was mixed with a pain that he could not show emotion for. Then it hit me, like i had just run into a brick wall. How could i have been so stupid? Edward had known about the cut all along and he had just been waiting for it to come from me. I was a little dissapointed that he would make me look like a fool. Never does he act like this. Figures, the full moon is out and the strangest of things keep happening. Renee would always joke when i was a kid at night that all the freaks start appearing when there was a full moon. That's not just a joke anymore, not when it comes to Jacob. I cringed at the thought of his name in my head. When i said the word i pictured the old Jacob, the Jacob that was human. I thought for sure I was getting used to this still growing boy, half man and half wolf. Little did I know that things were turning around for the worse for him. One things for sure, there is deffinately going to be an empty chair on the day of Edward and I's wedding. My thoughts were suddnely broken when Edward said my name again but a little louder. I gave him an aggrivated look, "Do you want Charlie to wake up? I don't want to explain why i have you in my bed right now." I tried to make a joke out of it, only Edward wasn't laughing, "It's like you don't even care that he did this to you. I want to tear him limb from limb right now but I don't want to risk loosing you." Didn't care? I thought quietly to myself. I have a huge scar on my left cheek and he thought i didn't care about it? I'm just good at burrying it into the back of my mind until absolutely nessescary. "I care Edward, and to be perfectly honest, i'm more scared then anything." My teeth caught my bottom lip and i could feel a wave of sobs taking over my body, causing me to shiver. At that moment, i felt tight arms around me, holding me in an embrace. It didn't make me feel content, it only made me colder than i already was. I wished for Jacob to be here, to warm me up but i'm sure instead he'd be trying to literally tear my head off. The sobs kept coming, and this time into his chest. Glancing up at Edward, i saw the frustration in his face. I knew he wanted to go after him, make him a faded memory, but he knew that would upset me. No matter what Jacob is and will always be my best friend. He was there the entire time in which Edward left me. He helped me cope, and i would not turn my back on him. If my fiance could hear these thoughts in my head, it would infuriate him.
Before i knew it, my eyes became heavy and i saw nothing but complete darkness. Finally after my crying and sobbing for a half an hour straight, i had fallen fast asleep. I always tried to fight to keep awake, just so that i didn't have to deal with my nightmares. Plus, it's embarassing that someone could hear what i was saying in my sleep, that someone being Edward. This dream was different then any other. I had my head peaked around the corner at the top of the steps, watching Jacob ingage into a conversation with Charlie. Then like a thousand knives being shoved into me, he told him that I was engaged to be married to Edward. Charlie being furious, called out my name loudly and I went downstairs to face the lecture. How could Jacob do that to me? I was going to tell Charlie when the time was right and here the supposed best friend was purposely trying to make my life a living hell? The oddest part of the dream, my lip curled up over my teeth. I had rage in my stomach which followed up through my throat, causing me to growl. Was I a vampire in this dream? I wasn't liking the sound of my growl. Right before me was Jacob, phased into a wolf, lunging right for me out of defense. The scene was black again, and my eyes shot open while my body lifted its self up, screaming. It was just a dream, but the most realistic and scary thing i have seen. Me as a vampire. All this time I thrived for being a vampire to have an eternity with my Edward but the sight scared me half to death. "Charlie is coming." He mumbled in a low tone, and i'm prepared myself for the 'Are you okay' conversation. Only a matter of seconds later the door swung open and he was at my side with a concerned look, "Bella sweetheart, are you okay? I heard you screaming." I cleared my throat, holding back the sobs that were still there, the dream only made me want to cry more, "Hah..yeah i'm fine dad. It was just a bad dream." Charlie put a hand over his heart, sighing out of relief, "Oh thank god. I thought something happened to you. You almost near gave me a heart attack." He put his hand on my shoulder, "Goodnight Bells." Just as he was about to turn to head of my bedroom, i tugged on his hand, "Dad can we talk?" I heard a light shifting around as I asked that question. Edward. He was probably hiding in my closet, and i'm sure his face had a look of curiosity now. Charlie nodded his head, taking a seat on my bed, putting a hand on my lap, "It's late sweetheart, what do you need to talk about?" I braced myself for this. I felt the urge to tell him about the engagment. It was wrong timing, especially in the middle of the night. The dream gave me a wake up call, who's to say Jacob won't tell my father? I'd rather him hear it from me, his own flesh and blood. I took a deep breath and without saying a word, i showed the breath taking ring on my finger. I watched as Charlies eyes widened out of disabelief, his cheeks bright with anger.
