I don't own this...OK so the wolves story is updated now :D sorry about the wait I've been really busy and tired and yeah...enjoy :D or I'll just send the Volturi to off you to...or at least work it into my story somehow :D Bella's catatonic so this chapters in Jacob's POV.

'C'mon Bells, just another bite.' I encouraged, holding a piece of bread to her lips.

She turned her head slightly away from the food. I groaned and put the plate on the desk next to her. Then I got up, shifted Bella over a little and sat on the edge of her bed, adjusting the blanket so it was wrapped around her more tightly.
It had been 4 weeks since the war, or the horrible car accident as the rest of Forks and La Push knew it, the first 13 days the Cullen's were always here, and I honestly didn't care anymore, well except for the stink, at least they didn't need to breathe...After 10 days Sam told them that in three days time at midnight they had to be out of Forks, they were to tell Charlie something came up in Edward's case, or something like that and never come back.
Only a few of the wolves agreed with him, well only two; Jared and Paul. The rest of us felt the same sort of weird respect for them, most of us had fought with the Vampires twice now, they saved some of us in the war, myself included, and I just couldn't bare to rip them apart from Bella.
They called me a lot to get information on Bella. I promised them they would see her soon, and let them in on mine and Seth's idea to let them back into Forks.
But Bella, nothing really got to her these days, the Doc. said she was catatonic...Most of the time she sat in bed, Emily would come and help her go to the bathroom and shower but I was almost always here, Charlie had even given me a key to the house. He said it was so much worse than last time, at least then she made an effort, but now she just didn't care. She only ate a tiny bit each day, and she had lost so much weight...But the worse thing of all was when the tears started up, it was like she didn't even know she was crying, but the sight was so heart wrenching that I cried along with her a few times.
I just lay there holding her hand for a while before I started talking, it still felt a little weird but Dr. Gerandy said it could help, if she knew there were people out here that cared for her.

'Hm well I don't really know what to say, but I want to talk to you. Um, well about a two and a half weeks ago my sister, Rachel, she came down to visit. Paul, out of all the pack, Paul imprinted on her! His always around our house now so he annoys me and dad' I pulled a face and sighed dramatically, then continued, 'but he makes her happy and dad's happy shes sticking around now, so I'm just going to have to put up with him!' I paused not knowing what else to say on that subject, after a few minutes I started again, 'I-uh I'm sorry about Sam Bells...He had no right to kick the Cullen's out of Forks. We're working on him huh, I was talking with Seth though, and we were thinking if we can't sway him, then maybe we'll start our own pack. Cause I'm meant to be Alpha and all. But I'll just give it a week or so...I don't really want those responsibilities and his starting to understand a little.' She wasn't responding, I expected no less but it was still a kick in the gut. 'I miss you Bella, I know it's hard but I'm here for you to talk to...I want to see your smile and hear your voice. I just want my best friend back.' I could feel that I was close to tears so I announced 'I'm gonna go downstairs to get you a drink. Please try to eat while I'm gone OK?' I asked without any hope that she would do it.

I got up off the bed and walked to the door, when I looked back she was staring straight ahead, I hit the door, lightly for me, and she looked up. Well at least there was a change there, about two weeks ago she wouldn't even acknowledge any sounds or anything, as long as it wasn't someone talking right in her ear. When I got to the last step I sunk down and put my head in my hands. Letting the tears come freely, Charlie had been talking about hospitalizing Bella because she just wasn't getting better, I begged him to give her another week but it seemed like my efforts were wasted. When the tears dried up I washed my face, grabbed two glasses out of the cupboards and some juice out of the fridge. I poured some juice, and downed the whole glass with one gulp, then I filled the other cup for Bella. I carried it back up the stairs, and when I opened the door she was looking up at me, her lips pulled up in a tiny smile.

I tried not to get my hopes but my breath caught in my throat, a stupid grin broke out on my face and my heart started racing a million miles an hour. I placed the glass on the desk, my hand a little shakey and I hugged her tightly. Then I stepped back and looked into her eyes.

'Hey Bella.' I whispered...hoping for her to respond, she didn't but it was OK with me. She was still more alive than she had been even hours ago.

I picked up the plate again and brought the piece of bread to her lips. When she ate it I almost, almost giggled like a schoolgirl. But instead I just grinned wider. When her food was finished I kissed her cheek.

'Thanks Bells.' I whispered.

I pulled back to look at her face, and she was staring back at me with the first signs of life I had seen in her for a long time. I grabbed the glass and brought it up to her lips, she turned her face away again and I frowned.

'C'mon Bella, please...' I placed my hand under her chin and pulled her face towards mine, touching her lips slightly with the glass.

She pulled back again and pushed my hand down, then she cleared her throat and opened her mouth like she was going to speak. I leaned in so she could whisper in my ear.

'I don't like orange juice.' she whined.

I had to laugh at that, 'If you keep talking I'll get you anything you want.' I promised.