Haha, I'm sorry the chappies are so short, it's just the way it has to be T.T Well, anywayz, I appreciate reviews, flames and anything else really (Not sure what else there is, but you all are pretty creative people) And I'll try to update frequently, but I really really really need to update my other story, but god dangit . I'll update when... Crimson Moon updates... nah, how bout... ah, who cares, I need a little Naruto inspiration at the moment . I'm too caught up in Twilight, dangit, not good.

Yeah, sorryz for the mini rant.

Two Days Prior

He wrung his hands in a new found habit of nervousness. Standing in front of the surprisingly ominous door, he raised his hand. It twitched in midair, redirecting itself towards the hidden button next to the door.

The doorbell, he knew for sure, had never actually been used. No one was even sure it worked. Though, it felt less forceful this way, somehow. Bells chimed as his slender finger connected with the forsaken button, Charlie appearing soon after.

A bright smile was upon his face, glad to see Jake. All his hopes seemed to have heightened lately with Jake replacing Edward. Yet, he had no idea that Jake was here to disembowel his entire world.

"What brings you here?" He asked, opening the door further for Jake to walk in. At a slow pace, Jake stepped in and continued towards the kitchen, all the while hanging his head.

"I...I-I need to tell you... s-something..." Jake's voice was barely above a whisper, making Charlie's jog to catch up with him all the more necessary.

Charlie grinned, and slid into a seat just as Jake was doing so. "What would that be?"

"Bella..." Jake said, grimacing slightly.

Charlie's brows furrowed slightly, not understanding the guilt and sadness that seemed to be emanating from the young boy. "You didn't... get her pregnant" A wishful smile crossed Jake's face, disappearing as quickly as it came. "I really wish..."

"Then what could be so... upsetting?"

"I really don't know how to tell you this... but I have to"

Charlie's body subconsciously learned towards the werewolf, inclining to hear the whispers that spewed from Jake's mouth. "She's dead... she was attack by those bears..."

Charlie's body seemed to instantly relax in, what Jake found a most disturbing manner. His muscles tightened then released any previous hold it held, sinking its body further into the chair for support. Next came shaking, almost like uncontrollable seizures.

Tears rolled down his cheeks, leaving a trail of bright pink on his pale skin. Jake's eyes lowered in shame, for a moment he had believed that Charlie would have died from a heart attack. That would have been too much.

"Her body?" The words were slurred and slightly mispronounced through his oncoming sobs. His slumped form had been reduced to only minor shaking now.

"It's... gone..." Jake whispered, tears starting to blur his vision. His clenched his teeth together, knowing how false, how fake, this was. It truly wasn't fair for Charlie this way.

"T-the... the f-fun-funeral" Charlie half moaned out, hands supporting his head as it sagged downwards. "Phoenix" he muttered.

Jake's head snapped up and a disapproving smile came upon his face. "No, Charlie, she'd want it to be here, with you"

A light came upon Charlie's eyes, one he couldn't quite understand. Hope was written obviously all over his grief ridden face. "Really?"

Jake smiled, nodding his head. "Yes, she loves you with all her heart"

Sometimes, others pay for our sins. That's when we confirm irony is a cruel thing...