A.N.Hello again! Ok, so here's the action chapter that the others have been building up for, hope you all like it! Review please!


I looked up at his breathtaking face in horror. I had watched this… thing, kill my father. Has he come for me now? I should have expected this.

"What do you want?" I asked, standing up so we were at least on similar levels, even though he was a foot taller than I was anyway.

"Now now, is that a way to treat an old friend of the family?" he sneered.

"You're not a friend," I growled, stepping away from him.

"On the contrary, your father liked me very much. Don't you remember? I was over for dinner almost every night. Not that the food was ever to my liking, but it wasn't your mother's fault of course, just my choice of sustenance."

"I don't care. You killed him, you're evil!" I cried, taking another step away from him. He didn't try to move towards me which I was grateful for.

"You're right, but I have to do what I must to survive. I didn't really want to kill him, my hunger just got the better of me, you see. You must know the feeling to be unbearably thirst? I was simply satiating that thirst."

"You're a monster!" I gasped, not sure how to respond to this. It may not have been intentional, but the images of my father being slaughtered could never be wiped from my mind.

"I have already confirmed that statement."

"Why are you here?" I demanded.

"Oh, I simply caught wind of your scent and decided to say hello. You don't mind my paying a visit do you?"

"Yes, I very much do."

"Drina!" Came a voice suddenly.

I whirled around to see Jacob standing up by the road. I gasped and ran to him.

"Jacob!" I cried, throwing myself into his arms.

"It's ok honey, I'm here," he whispered, his eyes fixated on the monster behind me.

"Well, this definitively makes my little visit interesting, now doesn't it?" I heard him mutter.

"You leave Jacob alone!"

"Jacob, hmm? Would your father approve of this, I wonder?"

"Yes he would! You didn't know him at all! He always acted different around you. I think he knew all along what you were."

"Did he now? Well, he was a very smart man, and he didn't seem surprised when I killed him, so I wouldn't doubt that assumption," he nodded.

"Drina… is he the one who-?" Jacob began.

"Killed her father? Yes. Well Drina, I'm glad you've told your little friend about me. I am very honored," he said with a small bow.

"Don't hold your breath," I muttered.

"You always were one for jokes," he laughed. I clenched my fists and I felt Jacob's arms tighten around me.

"What are you doing here leech?" Jacob demanded.

"Well, I was simply visiting until you came along. Now I think I want to see what the shape shifting dogs can do. I've been told it's a sight to see."

Jacob growled low in his throat and I pressed myself against him, trying to ease him a little.

"So what would you say to a little duel?"

"NO!" I cried.

"Don't worry Drina, I'll go easy on him."

"Bring it on!" Jacob yelled.

"No Jacob!" I cried, spinning in his arms to look at him.

"He's on my land Drina, I have to protect LaPush, and you," he told me seriously.

"But you can't do this alone, call the others!" I gasped.

"Drina, he's only one, how bad can he be?" He said.

"Don't be so sure of yourself dog. You might want to listen to what she's saying, it could really help you out."

"Please Jacob, don't!" I begged.

"I have to Drina," he said, pulling away from me.

"Jacob, stop, please!" I gasped, trying to pull him back as he walked towards Sebastian.

"Stay back, Drina!" he ordered.

"No! I won't let you do this!"

He sighed, turning around. "Drina, I have to. Please, just go back and stay safe."

"But Jake-" I began, he pressed a finger to my lips.

"Drina, do it for me, please," he begged, I groaned, but the next thing I knew he kissed me swiftly and headed towards Sebastian.

This time I obeyed, not because I wanted to, but because I was frozen in place. I was frozen with fear and uncertainty. Could Jacob really handle it alone?

I watched as he fazed into the russet colored wolf I so loved. He barred his teeth and crouched into a defensive stance, preparing to fight. Sebastian grinned widely and crouched as well, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"You're in for it, dog," he chided, Jacob growled.

Sebastian lunged suddenly forward, grabbing hold of Jacob's front leg and twisting. A deafening crack was heard and Jacob whined softly as he limped away from him. I groaned, holding my hands together and praying wildly. I had never been really into religion, but I thought I could at least try it now.

"Ha! You're too slow puppy," Sebastian said, egging Jake on. Jake then leaped towards him and tried to slash him with his uninjured leg, but Sebastian dodged it and aimed a kick at Jake's side, hitting a few ribs. Jacob growled, limping as they began to circle each other again. Jake slashed his paw out and caught Sebastian's arm before he could pull it away.

"Worthless mutt!" He hissed. Jacob growled again.

Sebastian ran towards Jake, his sharp fingers raised and his teeth ready. He tore into the flesh on Jacob's back, creating a large gash along it.

"Jake!" I gasped, trying to run towards him, but he growled at me and I stayed back.

He lunged at Sebastian, sinking his teeth briefly into his flesh before he was thrown off as Sebastian screamed in agony.

Jake hit the ground hard. I watched as he tried to get up, but he fell once again to the earth.

"Your filthy dog, you'll pay for what you've done. I think your life will suffice, don't you?" Sebastian sneered, moving in for the kill.

I couldn't just sit here anymore. I ran to Jacob, throwing myself onto him before Sebastian could deliver the final blow.

"Stop! Don't hurt him anymore!" I pleaded, pressing my face into Jake's fur, he whined and tried to get up again, but failed.

"I will, but only because you asked me too," he said, then knelt down to where he was level to me. Jacob growled, but I rubbed his head, telling him to leave it to me.

"I'll be back, so don't be so shocked if you see me, Drina. Maybe next time I'll even kill this worthless mutt," he said, then disappeared into the tree's.

I groaned, slowly turning my attention to Jacob.

"I told you not to do it, didn't I?" I said softly, pressing my face into the matted fur at the base of his neck. He whined softly and tried to lift his head to lick my face, but I pushed it back down.

"You almost got yourself killed, stupid!" I sobbed, tears rolling freely down my face. Jake whined again. "Stop trying to comfort me you idiot! You're the one in pain, and you're worried about me? Get a grip," I grumbled.

I slowly lifted my head and began to survey the damage.

He looked horrible. His front leg was bent at a funny angle where he lay, blood matted the fur on his left side where his ribs were broken. There was a deep gouge above his eye and a long streak of revealed flesh along his back.

Renewed sobs broke through me as I looked at him. How could I help him? I was no doctor, and I definitely didn't know how to treat an overgrown werewolf. What was I supposed to do?

"Drina!" Came a voice. I looked up to see Sam, Embry, and Quil walking towards me. Relief flooded over me as they approached, they'd know what to do.

"S-Sam! J-Jacob f-f-fought a vampire, a-and, I don't know w-what to do!" I sobbed.

"It's ok, Drina, we'll take care of this," said Sam calmly, gently wiping away a few of my tears before turning to Jake.

"Jacob, you need to phase back, do you hear me?" Sam said, but nothing happened. "Jake, phase back," he ordered.

"Jacob, phase back, or I swear I'll-!" Quil began, preparing to kick Jacob's back leg.

"Stop! Please! D-don't hurt him anymore! Please, d-don't hurt him," I gasped, pushing away Quil's foot.

"Drina, he need's to change back or-" Sam began.

"I know, let me do it, please," I pleaded. Sam nodded, so I placed my lips close to Jacob's ear.

"Jacob, you need to phase back, baby, please, phase back… for me." That did it, his body began to slowly take on human features as his howl of pain gradually became screaming.

"Ok, we need to get him back to the house. Embry, you run up and call Carlisle, Quil, help me carry him," Sam ordered. Embry began running back to town as Sam and Quil lifted Jake.

"Drina, where's Drina?" Jacob asked.

"I'm right here, baby," I told him, coming up next to him as we made our way to the road.

"Drina, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have-"

"Shh, not now, we need to make you better first," I told him. He nodded, wincing at the simple movement. I searched around for his hand and quickly grasped it, holding it firmly between mine.

"You better be ok, Jacob, or I swear I'll kill you myself," I told him, kissing his palm. A soft pained chuckle broke through him.

"I will Drina, I promise. Trust me, I've had worse, much worse," he said. I shook my head, not wanting to imagine him in even more pain than he was in now, and that had to be a lot, there was so much blood!

"Drina, look at me," he said softly. I obeyed, looking into his warm chocolate eyes. "Everything's gonna be alright," he told me. I nodded, kissing his palm again as I felt his fingers gently tickle my chin.

Once we got him back to Billy's house Sam and Quil deposited him on his bed as we waited for this Carlisle.

For my sake, Sam and the guys waited out in the living room for the doctor and left me alone with Jacob, and I took up the job of ridding his body of all the blood. Even if he healed faster than the average human the injuries he received would take a while to heal.

His eyes were closed as I ran a wet rag over his body, trying my best not to hurt him, but he clenched his teeth and groaned a few times.

"I'm sorry Jacob, I'm trying to go as easy as possible," I told him, cleaning the gaping wound on his back. I couldn't help but gag a few times, it was horribly grotesque.

His smooth flesh was completely ripped away from the area, leaving a gaping hole that I swear I could see a bone or two in. I also couldn't help the tears that began to roll down my face as I looked at how horrible it was, and how much it hurt him when I had to clean it. I felt horrible causing him more pain, but it needed to be done, so I continued until all of his untouched skin was once again russet-colored, and not the bright crimson of his blood.

"Hey, why are you crying?" Jacob asked as I gently rolled him onto his good side so his back wouldn't be on the bed.

"I-it just looks so bad, a-and you must be in so much pain," I said, slumping into a chair by his bed and pressing my palms to my eyes.

"Drina, I already told you, it's all gonna be ok," he said soothingly. "Come here," he said softly. I looked up to see him beckoning for me to lay down next to him.

"But I'll hurt-" I began to protest.

"Drina, if you don't come here I'll go to you," he said. I stared at him for a minute, then got up and moved as carefully as possible until I was laying next to him with his arm tossed haphazardly over my shoulder.

"See, I'm ok. Actually, I'm a lot better when you're right here. The pain is less," he told me. I looked into his eyes, trying to detect a lie, but there was none, and he indeed looked better.

There was some color coming back into his face and he looked more animated.

"Jacob, I love you," I whispered, closing my eyes.

"I wish there was word great enough to say how much I truly love you," Jacob whispered, brushing my hair out of my face.

There was then a soft knock on the door, and when I made to get up Jacob held me down and simply told the person to come in.

It was the breathtaking man from the Cullen clan. The one who seemed to be their leader. I felt embarrassed as he came into the room, looking down at Jake and I in such an intimate moment.

"I think I am supposed to take a look at Jacob?" he asked.

I nodded, slowly getting up, regardless of Jake's protests.

"I'll be back after he's helped you," I promised, leaning in and kissing his lips tenderly before turning to Carlisle.

"Please make him better," I said softly. A smile broke across his face as he placed a cool hand on my shoulder.

"I'll do everything I'm capable of," he promised. I nodded, sparing one last glance at Jacob before I left the room and went to wait with the others.


A.N. Ok, so for the next chapter I was thinking about writing this chapter in Jake's Point of view. If you like that Idea please tell me and I'll get to work on it, and if not, I'll just move onto the next chapter. Ok, please review and give me your opinion, thanks!