On the way to First Beach Jacob asked me about all my adventures as a vampire. We walked at human speed, giving us more time to talk. Then I realised we were going the complete wrong way. My eyebrows furrowed as we came up towards the bottom of the cliff. 'Jacob, we are meant to be at the top of the cliff.' I stared at him waiting for an answer. He grinned and tapped his nose.
'Bella, we are going to have a race, I understand now you're a'-grimace-'vampire. You can climb well. Well I was wondering if you wanted to have a race with climbing.' He drew patterns on the floor innocently, and my eyebrows released from their tense manor and a large grin spread across my face.
The grin then turned into a devilish smile, I knew I would win at this too.
'I guess that's a yes then.' He said after no reply from me. I nodded and we stood at the bottom of the cliff on one side.
I looked at the cliff and started planning my way up, which foot to use, how fast to go, where to go. Jacob was doing the same thing in his head and I chuckled low. 'Okay then Jacob Black.' I gave him a mischievous, playfully sinful glare.
I then regretted it because it turned him on. Lovely.
He rubbed his hands together. 'You've met your match. Ready, set. GO!'
At the firing of Go, I jumped up to my first point I was winning already he took a smaller part of the cliff and I knew that I was going to win. I was positive.
I was going as fast as I could when I suddenly heard a howl. I looked down and found Felix on top of Jacob wrestling him; Jacob had been pushed off of the cliff by Felix! And by Felix's thoughts, he thought Jacob was chasing me.
'I can't believe you Felix!' I shouted at the top of my lungs as I jumped down onto Felix's back, pulling him off of Jacob. Jacob was quivering and looked like the earth should be shaking with him and suddenly, his whole entire body burst into the form of a wolf. The Jacob-Wolf lunged itself at Felix and as I was still on Felix's back, we all fell down.
When I got out of their reach, I quickly realized Jane was there, stood glaring with wide eyes at the two men, ripping each other apart. However as I started to read Jane's mind, I saw she was not thinking about Felix's safety, she was thinking about Jacobs.
'Bella! Do something!' shouted Jane when she realized I was free. Why couldn't she? She had the power to do it.
Yet I still gave in to her commands and Felix came off of Jacob and slammed into the wall. His face was torn and looked at me with pain.
Stop! What's happening to me? Jacob thought.
I stopped his pain before Felix's again, and I said to Jacob to morph back. He wouldn't so I turned to Felix, who was now free and wiping the sand off of his clothes.
'Say sorry.' Felix replied with an extraordinary stare, which said 'Why should I say sorry?'
'Say it now Felix.' I glared at him and crouched forward, ready to pounce on him if he refused me. Felix seemed alarmed by my sudden intensity so he coughed shamefully 'Sorry.'
'Now would you like to tell me why that happened?' I asked. Jacob was morphed back now and putting back on his sweat pants. Felix hung his head. I already knew, yet Jacob didn't understand it.
'I thought you were chasing Bella. So I tried to save her.' Felix still wouldn't meet eye contact with any of us. Not even Jane.
As I turned around to apologise to Jacob about how my so-called friend pounced on him and attacked him, but as I saw what happened I realized, the inevitable happened.
Jake had imprinted on Jane, and despite the fact that she is a vampire and he is a werewolf, she loves him back.
My eyes grew wide, and they turned around. 'Sorry Bella.' Jake said. I could see he felt it was the wrong time to imprint, but it's uncontrollable so he's not really at fault. Can I take her please?
Jake wanted to take her away privately, how could he imprint on a vampire? And how could Jane give in so fast? Of all the times she had competed for Aro's attention, she never gave in to anything this quick.
I nodded swiftly. And I turned to a still-shameful Felix. I glared at him; he still wouldn't meet my eye contact.
'Let's go back to the Cullen's. Before I kill you.' I told him, he was in for it now.