Sorry I'm posting this after the fact guys, I didn't even think about writing this until chapter six had already been posted!

A thousand apologies!

But, this is Jacob and how I personally would interpret a wolf imprinting. I changed deviated from the book A LOT, so sorry not sorry if you wanted me to stick to the book. I wanted to fill a few holes I noticed in the story as well, like how Bella dragged her unconscious all the way to her truck and what not, so I did it like this.

The time frame is a little wonky right now, but I think this is all happening in the of end of January(it's been MANY moons since I've last read this book), so going off of what little I remember, right now is, like, January 30th, and the Bon fire shall be February 28th, just to clarify.

As always, I own nothing besides Abigail.


The second I had looked into those green eyes, golden flecks smattering the colored iris and the bright, lovely face the eyes belonged to, I was done for.

In that field, I was floating, further and further away. Bella no longer mattered, her string in my heart snipped. Quil, Embry, the whole pack, the strings were gone that connected me to them, all of them. My dad, my sisters. Everyone who had held me down to this planet drifted away into the atmosphere like balloons, and all that mattered, all that held me here and kept me from floating away and drifting into nothing was her. A rod of iron, strong and sturdy. A thing that would never break. My center.

I saw her laughing as we held hands and wrestled on the beach, I saw her cry as I comforted her, I saw her in a white dress, looking at me like I was the sun. I saw her hold a bundle in her arms and offer our child to me. We watched them grow up, we grew old. We said our goodbyes.

We had our happily ever after.

And then she touched me, her small hand holding onto my fur and I shivered. Electric shocks burst from her fingertips, I never wanted her to let go, I wanted more. I leaned into this amazing touch, I would tell her anything, be anything, if I could just have this woman run her fingers over me , have her eyes look at me, have her let me be with always.

I would do anything for her, if only she'd let me.

Then, to my horror, she fell unconscious, her body crumbling to the hard ground.

And suddenly, Bella was in front of me with a tree branch in one hand and a snarl on her lips.

"L-leave my little sister alone!" She stuttered, her brown eyes hard and terrified. I couldn't help but roll my eyes and take a step forward.

She whapped me on the head with her big stick, only succeeding in breaking it and irritating me.

I look back at the others, satisfied they had already finished, and we're looking at me expectantly.

"Does this mean you'll finally shut up about Bella?" Quil thought, giving me a smirk (or a Wolfe equivalent at least) and I huff at him.

"That was stronger than my own imprinting" I heard Sam think quietly, and Jared silently agreed in thought as I try to push past the ever stubborn Bella without hurting her.

"I said get away!" She yelled, putting her fists up.

Really, she was going to try and punch a wolf twice her size? This was just getting pathetic.

I huffed again and gently pulled at her sleeve with my mouth, giving a whine.

She gave me a frightened, but seriously confused look and dropped her arms and really looked into my eyes.

Oh shit.

"Jacob...?"

I whined again, pulling her sleeve a little harder. The others behind me walked toward the two of us carefully, a mutual annoyance over Bella blocking my way to my imprint, and worry over said imprint.

They had felt my gravity shift, they knew her importance now. She would be protected by us all.

"Jacob...you're a-"

Impatient now, I let her sleeve go and shove her over with my snout, making her fall on her butt to the side. Finally at her side, I sniff at her wild blond curls, an amazing mix of peppermint and lavender enveloping my senses.

A strong hand appeared on my back and I looked to see that Sam had transformed back into his human form. He gave me an understanding smile before picking her up and offering her to me. I nodded and ran to the trees (Bella WAS still present, after all) and changed back, throwing a pair of shorts on and exiting the trees.

Bella just gave me a terribly confused look as I walked over to Sam and took her from his arms.

"So Bells, where'd you park?"

Abigail.

Her name was Abigail.

I kept repeating her name in my head, and a spark of recognition hit.

Duh, Bella's sister. She used to throw barbies at me.

"Jacob?" I heard Bella mumble, and I looked down. Wow she had gotten shorter.

Wait, no. I had gotten taller. I still need to get used to this.

"Yeah?" I asked, shaking my head from its thoughts.

"Is this why you haven't been calling me back?"

Damn. I guess I can't just blame puberty for the whole wolf thing.

"It's...complicated. Sorry, I really can't go into specifics."

That was nice and vague, can't get in trouble for vague.

"But-"

"Look, how about you and Abigail come to the next Bon fire. It's at the end of February, 28th I think. It's at sun down, don't be late."

I reluctantly let Abby go when we got to Bella's truck, gently setting her in the passenger seat and buckling her up.

"Why the sudden interest in my sister?"

Bella's question made me pause. She was still my friend, even if my feelings for her were next to nothing compared to how I see Abigail now.

But I'm pretty sure telling Bella that her sister and I were destined would be an awkward conversation.

So instead, I shrug and run off into the woods.