Jacobs POV
Bella? I whispered cautiously, half expecting her to run, or to attack me. She should have. I didn't deserve to live. I had nearly killed her- I wanted to kill myself. I shuddered, thinking back to that terrible night.
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I opened the door to the Swan's house, tiptoeing in through the hallway. Then I froze. I could hear soft sobs coming from somewhere upstairs. Was Bella hurt?
My hands clenched into fists at my side, crushing the bouquet of wildflowers I had picked for her.
Running upstairs with inhuman speed, my sensitive ears picked up the terrible noise. It sounded as though somebody was tearing her soul in half.
Slowly, I turned the doorknob, and there was Bella, my precious Bella, lying on the floor, surrounded by several objects reeking with vampire scent.
"Bella?" "Bella, what's wrong?!" "What happened?" I managed to choke out, even though I knew inside what the answer was.
She seemed to be beyond telling me anything much, but she faintly whispered"...Edward"
Edward. Edward, the filthy bloodsucker had done this. Hurt my Bella in a way that should have been illegal. I would kill him. I would search the entire world until I found him and ripped him into pieces for what he had done.
My body started trembling violently, and red flashed in front of my eyes. I mashed my teeth together, and clenched my fists, trying to stop the tremors rippling through my body.
There was no way that I would lose control. I would not hurt Bella, I would hurt her like that disgusting leech. Not a chance. But then...
Then the red engulfed me. There was nothing but red. I couldn't see what I was doing. Couldn't feel. Couldn't think. My mind was gone, my wolf instincts taking over.
And I was one angry wolf.