A/N- Just so you know, this is my first fanfic. Please R&R and be harsh if it's nessecary. If you have any ideas, let me know.
Chapter 3
Bella's Point of View
I honestly didn't know how I would get home. I guess I could walk, it wasn't that far. Well, it was a long way away, but I really didn't care. I needed to burn off some anger I possess towards Edward Cullen. This time it's over, for good. I honestly didn't care. He obviously didn't love me enough to make me one of him. I was so mad; I had hardly noticed that I was crying. My sleeves were soaked from mopping up my tears. I hardly noticed how far I had walked, until I heard a car slow down behind me. I really hoped it wasn't who I thought it was.
"Bella?" I heard a familiar voice. I turned around, absolutely flabbergasted.
"Jake?" Despite my better judgment, I ran into his arms, and I broke down. He held me tight, I was crying. If I had stopped crying, I had started again.
"Bella, what did that Blood-sucker do to you?" I didn't answer; I couldn't speak. He didn't ask me again for an answer. All I did was cry, and he held me, he was very patient. We stood there for what seemed like hours, until he picked me up and took me over to Billy's truck. I guess he didn't like the motorcycle anymore, but I didn't care. Nothing meant anything anymore. It felt like that time about a year ago when he left me, for he first time. He placed me in the front seat and walked over and sat on the drivers' side. We dove around for a long time, but I recognized where we were going. After a while, we reached his house in La Push.
"Bells, can you walk, or do you want me to carry you?" I regained enough strength to speak.
"N...no J…jake, I can walk," I said as I opened the door. I slammed it, a little harder then required. Jake didn't say anything. We walked inside and we sat down on his couch in the living room.
"Bella, what happened? What did he do to you? I mean the last time I saw you like this, it was about a year ago, when they all left." I got a chill down my spine.
"H…he w…wasn't going to c…change me, he never was. And they all knew." Jake grinned slightly, but his face became a stone as I looked up.
"Bella, I'm so sorry this happened to you. It kills me to see you like this, but I guess now is a good time to tell you." Jake swallowed hard; I knew this was going to be very hard. I was questioning whether or not I could handle it.
"What is it Jake?" He sighed
"Bella, remember the time I told you that I loved you? Well it was kind of bigger then that. Bells, since the moment I could, I imprinted on you. It's been so hard for me to see you with, with a bloodsucker. Somebody so different from me and me family. I've loved you since the moment I saw you, and now that he's gone, maybe you and me…." I sat there, staring at my feet. How was I supposed to respond to that? I mean, it wasn't even three hours since I saw Edward for the last time.
"J…Jake, I d…don't know. I mean, of course I love you, but it's too soon. I mean, I just need some time. Maybe in a while or something." I flung my arms around him, he hugged me back. But it wasn't one of his usual back-breaking hugs, it was sweet. Like a hug that you would give somebody if they were away for years. Then the question came to my head, how was this going to affect the future?