A/N Second chapter, woot! I'll be on vacation for the next few days, so I'll try to write while I'm there. Enjoy.

Bella's pov

Jacob became really depressed when Nessie turned him down. He couldn't help but me more depressed then when I turned him down. I mean, come on! He imprinted on her! She probably was one of the most spoiled things on the face of the Earth! I hate to say it, but it's true.

When Jacob heard that Renessmee was pregnant, he became even more depressed. Sadly, he was emo. Everyone was concerned. Billy tried to bring him to a therapist, he went to rehab, anything you think could help. Insane asylums didn't even work. Sigh. I suppose I should start from the beginning.

After Nessie was around 10, she was finally full grown. Edward and I decided she was finally old enough to start a life with Jacob.

"Jacob?!" she said, "I don't want to spend the rest of my everlasting life with Jacob! I don't want to spend my life with Jacob! No, Nahul!" she yelled.

"But you and Jacob are meant-to-be. He imprinted on you. Nahul didn't imprint on you." I said.

"Are sure sweetie? I mean, people make mistakes all the time. Are you sure this isn't one of those mistakes?" Edward said. He finally gets used to Jacob, but then Nessie chooses Nahul.

"The only big mistake was loving Jacob; he's more like a big brother. Sorry daddy and mommy." Nessie said.

We agreed, worried about Jake.

Jake didn't know what had happened. So, I went to La Push alone, against Edward's wishes. Jake was there, getting ready to see Nessie and visit with his favorite vampires. Oh, the irony. Sigh.

"Hey, Bells," Jake said, smiling.

"Hey, Jake. Listen, we need to talk. I think you should sit down. This is bad news. I sadly don't have good news." I said.

Ameiditly, he frowned. He led me into his house. I grabbed his hand as we sat on the sofa.

"Jake, now that Nessie is 10 she is fully grown and an adult. She gets to decide on who she wants to spend the rest of her everlasting life, eternal life, or whatever with. She loves you, as a brother. She loves Nahul as a mate. She wants to stay friends and really loves you. She doesn't want you to do anything drastic… Jake! Knock it off!" I yelled. He was turning into a wolf. Shoot.

"Jake, remember all your friends. Not working, huh? Ice cream; do not forget how much you love ice cream." I tried to calm him down. The ice cream thing works every time.

He was human again and sobbing. He took one look at me and yelled," pointy objects, I need pointy objects!"

Shoot, Jake went emo. I sighed and said goodbye, he could hear me, and he was just running around the house looking for knives, saws, scissors, sewing needles, and excreta. Anything pointy at the moment would help.

I ran off to my house singing Penholder by Flyleaf, the song fit Jake so well.

Edward was waiting outside. He ran toward me and hugged me tightly.

"Oh, Bella. I was so scared. Is he okay? I have bad news. Renessmee eloped with Nahul. I love you." Edward said.

"Oh my God! She did what?! You know what, I hate to say this, but that girl is a slut! I really hate to say that about my daughter, but really! Who gets married at 10? Come on." I started to dry sob. No proper goodbye. Next time I hear from her, she's going to be the mother of 3-4 kids. She'll be married for a year.

We were all sad for a while. We forgot all about Jacob. Emmett reminded us of him.

"Hey guys. Let's look on the bright side, Jakers is probably off worse then we are." Emmett said.

"Jakers?" Esme said.

"Oh, yah. You know, I gave Jake that name because it sounds like a name a dog would have. Woof, woof!" Emmett said.

"He's probably an emotional wreck by now!" Jasper yelled. Of course, he would care about emotions.

"I wish I could see him or something. Stupid werewolf defenses are stupid." Alice said.

"The poor, poor creature. I say we pay him a visit." Carlisle said. You know, I always pictured him with a pipe or something British.

"I could care less," Rosalie said. She was filing her nails on the sofa.

"You should care, Rose! He's like family!" Edward insisted.

"I think Edward and I should see him," I said. My Jacob. Oh, God, what have I done?

Edward and I ran to La Push.

Billy opened the door for us. We walked up to Jacob's room.

"Hey, Jake. How are you doing?" I said, as quiet and calm as I could.

"I hate life, Bella and Edward. Billy has brought me to therapists, rehab, you name it! No one could help, though. I just want to die. Kill me, bite me. I love you, though." Billy came in then and told us Jake needed a talk to.

We left, scared, but, hey, we left.

The next time I visited Jake, no one was home, with Edward close behind me.

I walked into his room and knocked. The door was slightly ajar, so I opened it the rest of the way. I dry sobbed at the sight. Jake was covered in fresh blood and knives; guns, vials of empty poison, and vampire venom. Vampire venom? Where would he get that? Did he break into our house one day while we were visiting Nahul and Nessie? The last few times he was over? Anyway, that didn't matter; all that had mattered was that my Jacob was dead. Committed suicide, dead and gone. Deceased. Dearly departed.

Edward held me against my body as we both dry sobbed. I pulled away and went over to a white piece of paper. It talked about how he hated life and wanted to die. How he loves us and will miss us. He regretted taking him away from us so quickly, but left.

We held a funeral, and buried him in the La Push/ Forks cemetery. It was right on the border line, and right of the highway.

We had a memorial made in his honor, and a whole section of the cemetery was his. It is now called the Jacob Black Cemetery.

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(16 years later)

As I thought about this depressing history, I thought about all the things I could have done to help.

Edward and I were alone when we heard a shriek.

"Don't forget about me Bella! I want revenge on Nessie! I'm not done or over!" a mysterious voice yelled.

It was suddenly very cold.

A/N Walla! Was the good? Bad? Emo Jakers bad? Another chapter will be coming your way! Woot, cliffy!