Disclaimer: I do not own any of this because it belongs to Stephanie Meyers. No matter how much I might want the Twilight characters to belong to me, they don't. Also, these stories do not belong to me. They belong to the book Campfire Tales.

Warning: This is a yaoi story which means there will be guy on guy, but beyond that there may be violence, rape, or anything else along those lines. I'm not completely sure yet. If you don't like anything like that, you probably shouldn't read this story. Although, I assume that if you are looking at this, then you will most likely not mind any of that. Also an * means that there is a note about it at the bottom of the page.

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Edward's P.O.V.

I tore the wings from Jacob's back as we stumbled through the dark door way. We were both smiling like idiots as we nearly crashed into a small table that had a few knick-knacks on it. The harsh intake of breath that came from Jacob's mouth as I pushed him against the wall roughly was a sweet sound to my ears. It was like a song that I had been yearning to hear for five entire months.

Greedily, I let my lips capture Jacob's, pinning him to the wall as he fought to get control. He knew I would win at this point, but it was fun to watch him try and fight back. It added to the pleasure that we would be getting from this so I wasn't about to complain.

"Edward…" Jacob moaned as I pressed my body firmly against his. He had lost his footing at some point, making him basically sit on my knee that I had shoved between his legs. He was hard and I could see it through his rough jeans, which wouldn't be on his body for too much longer. God I missed him.

I had been stuck out in the middle of no where, trying to heal and when that didn't work I was stuck as a new born vampire. Luckily I knew what to expect so I was able to control myself fairly quick, but if it hadn't been for that little detail I would've been back long before Halloween. Sometimes being a vampire really sucked. Now that I started to think about it, my mind shot back to when Sam and I had been on our way to 'save' Jacob.

~Flashback~

The bike caught onto a rock that Sam had avoided, but I hadn't noticed, making the vehicle flip. I was tossed like a rag doll through the air towards the ground, only there was a problem with me heading towards the ground. The problem was that it was taking forever for me to actually make contact. It wasn't until that moment that we had been riding our bikes close to a small cliff. I knew I was doomed at that point.

There was no way that a human would be able to live after this fall. It was at least three fifty feet up. So, I guess I was wrong when I said it was a small cliff huh?

The bike was falling after me and before I knew it I was tangled with it, doing a few uncomfortable flips in the air before landing on the ground. All the air left my lungs at the bike crushed me.

The first thing I felt was the gash on my face. The cut was right over my eye and if I still had air in my burning lungs I probably would have screamed. I was used to pain, but this was horrible. The next thing I felt was a sharp pain in the middle of my stomach. I used my good eye to look quickly down my body. I couldn't feel the gash that I saw on my chest -- either I couldn't feel it or there was just so much pain that it simply mixed in with everything else --, but I knew why my stomach hurt at this point. There was a black kick stand sticking straight out of my stomach, making blood spill out of me.

If that wasn't bad enough, part of the bike still lay on me, crushing my left leg and my left arm. I was surprised that I was still conscious, but as I thought about that I realized that I wouldn't be that way for very long. Glancing up with my eye I saw Sam scrambling towards me.

"s…sa…" That was all that I could get out before everything started to go black.

"Edward!"

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I awoke, pain still filling my body, but this time it was a little less intense. Although I knew I wasn't completely healed I could feel that parts of my body were slowly getting better.

Groaning, I used my right arm to push myself up. Sadly, once I sat up a sharp pain ran through me and I was forced to lie back down, cringing as the pain shot through my body over and over. I made a mental note not to sit up any time soon and then looked around. I was in a room that wasn't my own. Instead I was in a room that looked like a hospital, but not quite at the same time.

"I see you are awake." A kind voice purred, making me look around once more. Standing next to the door was a girl, probably around 21 years old staring at me with bright crystal blue eyes. She wore her hair up in a tight bun that sat on the back of her head, although there were a few strands of hair that fell into her hair making her not seem so uptight for some reason. She also wore a simply black shirt and tight jeans that showed that she was probably a size zero or possibly even smaller. She wasn't really tall though, so I guess I can't say I was too sickened by it. She was probably a good five foot two, but was wearing heels, making her seem taller then she really was.

"No, I'm sleeping." I said in a hoarse voice. I glanced at her and she simply giggled in an innocent girl way. It was funny because her low cut shirt that didn't cover her entire stomach sure shouted that she was far from innocent.*

For a moment I just watched her move over to the side of the bed, where she found a seat and sat down, but after a while of silence I looked around and asked, "Where am I exactly?"

"To be honest, you are in the middle of no where. A guy named Carlisle came and asked us to watch you." She paused to shrug her shoulders before talking once again. "My mom took you in so you are here, at her house in the middle of the woods. He is coming back today to do something or other. He told us that he was going to take us out of my mom's house for a few months and said he would pay for us to live in this expensive hotel." She paused and gave me an embarrassed look. "Sorry, that was more then what you asked for."

"I would have asked for that information sooner or later anyway. Good thing we already got it out of the way." I gave the girl a weak smile before closing eyes. I was beginning to get tired and would probably pass out soon. "Sorry that I am going to kick you out of your house though. That's got to be a pain."

"Oh, it's no big deal. We get to be in a city for once in my life, while you get to have peace and quite in the middle of no where, where you can heal without interruptions. Although, why he doesn't have us take care of you since you are at our house, I'm not really sure. Then again, I'm not going to complain." When I opened my eyes again, I saw a sweat smile playing on her delicate lips. It made me want to smile, but I was too tired to make myself smile again, so I simply let out a sigh and let my eyes close once again. "Sorry, you should probably go back to sleep. When you wake up again I'll get you something warm to eat."

With that I drifted off into a deep sleep once again, but this was a peaceful sleep. It was the kind of sleep that you dreamed of the nights when you couldn't sleep -- trust me, I know.

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I woke up again; only this time, I could smell a warm plate of soup sitting somewhere off to the side of me and the smell made my stomach growl like a wild animal.

I mentally shushed it before opening my eyes slowly, letting them adjust to the bright light that filled the room. When I finally managed to pull myself to a sitting position, I glanced around the room, searching for the food that my stomach so desperately needed.

I found it only a few feet away, sitting in the middle of a small tray that held a small note on the side, along with the spoon that I would eat the soup with. It was just within reach so I grabbed it and put it over my lap, looking down at the -- what looked like -- homemade chicken noodle soup. My mouth started to water as I glanced at the note that sat under the spoon. Although I wanted to ignore it and go to my food, where I could quite the noise that was coming from my stomach, I reached out and grabbed the note, knowing that it needed to be read.

I slipped my finger into the fold of the paper and flipped it open so that it sat easily into my good hand. When my eyes went over the page, I could see the love and the time that had been taken to write the note in such perfect cursive.

Dear Edward,

This is Meg, the girl that you were talking to about the house and everything. I just wanted to let you know that we had to leave a few days early, because that's what your friend, or was it father, wanted us to do.

That one talk we had was nice and I hope that we can do it again, but I know it won't be for some time. Please take care, and if you feel like talking my number is on the back side of this card.

Love,

Meg

P.S. I really think we should go out when you get better. You are really cute!

XOXO

I looked at the card for a moment, a questioning look covering my face. It took me a moment to realize that she had flirted with me… in a card. In a get well and farewell card. That was… odd.

Shaking my head, I placed the card to the side, not bothering to look at the number that I knew was placed in the back, surrounded by little hearts -- I could see it through the paper. I didn't know what to do about this anymore. I was dieing and I was not a vampire, so I shouldn't be getting the girls right now. I should be making them run away in terror!

I grabbed the silver spoon that sat on the tray and carefully put it into the steaming soup. It wasn't until the spook was almost to my lips that Carlisle came in, hands in his pockets and head raised high. Before I let him say or do anything I stuffed the spoon into my mouth and let the soup slip off before pulling the silver object back out of my mouth.

A large smile of contentment crossed my face as the soup made its way down my throat towards my stomach. Soup was now god!

"I see you are feeling a little better." Carlisle hummed, probably trying to mask the sadness that was in his voice. Poor Carlisle, he didn't know his mask wasn't working.

"I do feel a little better. I feel broken and beaten, but not dead." I took another quick bite of the soup and nearly moaned. "Definitely alive."

A chuckled escaped Carlisle's lips as he came closer, sitting in a chair that sat a few feet away from the bed. The slightly smile that was left over from the laugh quickly faded as he looked at my face -- how insulting!

"What?"

"I need to change you again."

I nearly choked on my next bite of food, which, luckily, ended up going down smoothly after I nearly hacked up a lung.

"You what?" I tried to sound calm, but obviously that wasn't happening.

"I need to change you again Edward."

"Oh no you don't. I'm human. I'm not going back to being a sparkly creature of the night that actually go out in the day." I added a bit of a joke in there, hoping to calm my panic down a little, a long with the pain that was making its way into my stomach area.

"Edward…"

"No! I want to be human for at least a little while Carlisle! If I'm human I don't have to worry about killing anyone!"

"Okay, but…"

"But nothing!"

"Edward! Listen to me!" Carlisle stood up and looked at me with eyes that screamed for me to actually listen. It wasn't until then that I could see that his eyes were black and not the golden color that would make him a little safer. "If I don't change you then you will bleed to death! Your stomach refuses to heal and if I don't change you within a few days you will die! Do you understand?!"

I opened my mouth to say something, but then I looked down at the soup. I pushed it away, along with the tray, no longer hungry. It wasn't until this point that I realized that my sheets were slightly pink in the stomach area. Maybe that was why my stomach was hurt.

A sigh escaped Carlisle's lips as he came over to me, resting a hand on my shoulder so gently it felt like a feather had just landed on it instead of the hand of a full grown man.

"Edward…"

"Go ahead."

That was all that was said before Carlisle leaned down, his lips brushing my neck softly before his teeth sang deep into my skin. I screamed just as my world went black.

~End Flashback~

Jacob's moaning brought me back to reality. I had, during my little flashback, taken off his pants and boxers, exposing his entire body, which was perfectly toned. I smiled to myself and lowered my head, letting my teeth graze across his jaw gently, not wanting to break the skin.

"Edward…" The way Jacob said my name made my body come alive, even more then it already had been, making my tear the rest of my clothes off, tossing them effortlessly to the side of the room. I swear I heard them make a hole in the wall, but I ignored it as I rubbed my hips against his, earning a loud gasp in return.

As my mouth made it's way towards Jacob's nipple, my hand, the one not holding me up, ran down the outside of Jacob's leg towards his sweet, sweet ass.

When my hand reached its destination, I let it run wild, feeling every curve that was available to my hand at this point. My tongue mimicked my hands movements, learning every curve of his hardened nipple. When Jacob's back arched in pleasure, I took that as the cue to continue so I used both of my hand to move Jacob's legs so that I could press my hardened cock at the entrance of his ass hole.

It was then that I got another gasp to escape his lips. It was music to my ears.

As I let my lips curl up into a large smile, I leaned down and trust completely into Jacob. I knew it would hurt, but it made him moan so loudly I swore the house shake, so I don't think it was a bad thing. Jacob's hands found the back of my head and forced me to kiss him.

The kiss was hungry, yet passionate because as our lips parted, I could hear Jacob's pleads for more. Wanting to make him happy, I pulled my hips back slowly before trusting them toward hard and rough. The whimper that escaped him, made me stop, thinking I had hurt him more then what was necessary, but when he wrapped his arms around me and bit down on my lip, I knew my assumption was wrong.

As I continued to thrust my hips hard and rough, but slow, I let one of my hands wrap around his member, which was hard and almost to the point of throbbing. Damn, he was almost about cum.

Smirking to myself, I started to trust faster, his body trembling under me. I groaned myself as he let out a long, loud moan. My hand, which was wrapped around his dick, started to move quickly so it was in time with my trusting. In just a few seconds both of us came, his cum hitting my hand and stomach, while mine filled him to the point of over flowing.

I leaned down and kissed him gently, letting his quick breathing run across my skin as I pulled back a little bit.

"I love you Jacob."

"I love you too."

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SORRY SORRY SORRY!!!! Don't kill me!!! I know I haven't updated in a long time and all, but school has been a biiitch. I have some much homework I can literally swim in it. Anyway, because I made you guys wait so long I gave you some sex! There will be a few more chapters, but this story will be coming to a close soon! Have a happy Thanksgiving to everyone even if you don't celebrate it!! 3 - Nikki