Disclaimer: I do not own the Twilight characters. They are just fun to write with. I also do not own the song Long Gone and Moved On, but I own The Script's CDs so yeah…that is all.
Author's Note: I'm not sure how this ended the way it did, but whatever. I like it. I wrote it in a few minutes. The words just flowed right out of me.
Long Gone and Moved On
Jacob was struggling, internally fighting, his beast within. Everyone kept telling him he would get over it and to give it time, but it had been months. He still wasn't okay. He kept thinking about her. He couldn't bear to watch them together, and yet, he could not stop watching her. He had to protect her. She was his, and nobody, not even a century old vampire, was going to take her away. He just had to see her once again.
In his sloppy handwriting, he had his father deliver a note to her. He just wanted to know how she moved on.
He waited for her in the café for over an hour. He stretched and realized this was stupid. He had no busy being here, wanting to know about her and her relationship. He shook his head, laughing at himself. He was still living in the past, like they were together yesterday, but it had been a very long time ago. They were never going to be together. Jake gathered his notebook and stood up.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to keep you waiting. Edward…nevermind, it's not important." She said out of breathe, "How are you?"
"I…I'm doing just fine…" Jake smiled and sat back down. "So…I'm shocked to see you alone."
Isabella glowered at him, "Well Edward had some business to take care of."
Jake nodded, "Bells…how'd you do it? How did you move on?"
"I…I don't know. I'm still finding my way Jake… I just needed to move on. I couldn't keep thinking about you because it hurt."
"I told you I'd explain everything when the time was right. I cannot risk you being in danger and now you're in more danger than ever before…" Jacob insisted, taking her hand. It was cold. Jacob looked into her strange colored eyes, "Bells, why are you so cold?"
She immediately snatched her hand away and stood up, "I have to go now."
Jake sniffed the air after she left and held the urge to vomit. Leeches… He watched his Bella walk in the semi cloudy day. Her eyes glinted and her arm caught the sun, it sparkled. He cringed. She was…he ran out of the café and back to La Push. There was no way this could be allowed.