A/N: Okay I wrote a one shot called No Coffins. Read it and review please. Yes. It has taken a while to post this very short/ really a kind of half chapter and although it should be longer it's not because I have been traveling. I am tired and have needed to read stories instead of typing. So read and enjoy this half chapter. Review because it makes me happy and I need to be happy to write more. Tehe.
Jacob Black's POV: Nashville, Tennessee.
God, it disgusted me how these people could live like this. All the noise and pollution. I needed to escape. But to where? I couldn't go home. Not back to her after she chose him. Stop thinking about it! I turned from the sidewalk I had aimlessly been wandering upon down an alley. The dim light was welcoming and I turned another corner right into the path of the gun aimed at me. A man that looked to be in his late 20's held the shaking weapon to my chest. He had obviously not expected me to be this big. I growled low and he dropped the thing and ran. I silently debated on whether to follow. No, it wasn't my problem.
I walked quickly to my small apartment and gunned the engine of my Rabbit. Headed for a stretch of forest out by a town called Dickson. I could run there. Pretend like everything was okay.
Almost an hour past in complete silence.
I parked on the side of an old trail and got out. Walking down a small stretch of the abandoned thing I took off my clothes and lay them to the side.
Then barely thinking on it I was running with 4 legs. I could feel my senses grow. The smells and sounds. The sights.
I ran for miles. I didn't know where I was going and I didn't care.
A tear ran from my eye and trickled down my fur as I allowed my self to think of her smile and then her laugh. Her scent.
I could smell the bloodsucker that took her away. I could swear it was really there... wait...stopping I took a huge breath in and it was there. His scent mingled with the bloodsuckers. They had been hunting. Why were they here? I was running again. Following the smells. All the way to a stretch of trees overlooking the small town of Waverly, TN.
He was here. I would kill him.
Okay please review and sorry because this is so short and thank you for understanding. Read my other story and review please.