DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS BESIDE ELENA ENEAS, JENNESA CHOLE, AND SEAN CARLSON. THEY ALL BELONG TO STEPHENIE MEYER.

Bad Decision.

My eyes scanned the darkening sky for stars to appear. Bella was already home, and the rest of the family had gone hunting, leaving me to myself. Three hundred fifty five stars….I groaned and pushed my upper half up to a sitting position.

"I'm bored." I muttered to myself. Standing up, a jingle in my pocket caught my ear. Reaching into my pocket, I pulled out Bella's car keys. As I stared at them, my mind played the small scene where she asked me to hold them while she went with Alice to try on clothes. I smiled and grabbed my jacket off of the couch. Heading downstairs, I yanked a pair of keys of the table and walked out to the garage. "Alice won't mind if I take her Porsche out." I whispered pressing the button for the garage door to open. I slid into the seat and stared the engine. Once the door was open, I sped out, heading towards the highway.

Her house was small. I noticed her father's police cruiser wasn't there (Uncle had told me about her father and his position) but another car was.

"A Volkswagen?" I asked, my voice holding a small tint of disgust. With the car pulled in front of her house, I stepped out and walked towards the door, my feet bouncing slightly with each step. As I went to knock, the door opened and my eyes landed on a tall russet colored boy who looked older then he should. His eyes widened for a minute before I heard a low growl come from his throat. A spark of excitement showed brightly in my eyes as I realized what he was.

"Jake, what's wrong?" I heard Bella ask and she peaked out from his side, glancing at me. She smiled and pushed her way around him. "Hey Elena." She said and I smiled back.

"Hello Bella. I came by to drop these off." I jiggled the keys in front of her and she took them from my hand.

"Thank you, no wonder I couldn't find them." She muttered the last parts and I chuckled. I looked back at the boy, who was now giving me the stink eye.

"So, Bella, who's your friend?" I asked, staring at him like a little kid staring at a new toy through a glass window. I had never met a werewolf in person; I have only heard stories of them. She stared up at him and then back down at me.

"Oh, Jake, this is Elena. Elena, this is Jacob." She said quietly. I smiled brightly at him and they both stared at me strangely.

"Aren't you a cute cub!" I said and he growled, Bella turned and chuckled.

"Quiet, leech." He muttered harshly and my smile faded into a thin line.

"Bad cub. I'll have to teach you some manners." I said walking away. He scoffed and stepped forward.

"What could you possibly teach me, blood sucker?" He asked and I turned slightly,

"You'd be surprised." I said with a smirk on my face. His face went from anger to shock. I chuckled and walked back towards the Porsche. "Bye Bella, see you soon." I said, opening the door. Before I sat down, I looked back up at Jacob and smiled. "See you later cub." Before he could even speak, I was already speeding off, back towards my home. When I arrived back, everyone was still out hunting, so I decided on reading more about werewolves. I sat on the leather couch in my bedroom with shorts on and a white tank top and my laptop on my lap. It had at least twenty different windows opened about the legends and tales of werewolves when a sound caught my attention. When I looked towards my window, Sean was standing there with an awed expression.

"Whoa baby, what a house!" He said and I closed the laptop, pushing it off my lap. "Someone's loaded." He whispered and I stood up.

"What are you doing here?" I asked and he looked at my face before running his eyes down my length then back up.

"Nice legs." He whistled and I glared at him. He chuckled and appeared in front of me. "I wanted to see you." He said as his hand caressed my cheek. I stared at him with a mono tone expression. "Not very romantic are you?" He muttered, his hand slowly falling from my face. I turned and picked up my laptop, placing it back into its carrying case.

"You have to stop following me." I said and he laughed, throwing himself onto my couch. I turned and saw him staring at me with a strange expression. His eyes were misted with something, but I couldn't put my finger on what it was.

"I can't." He said and I chuckled.

"What do you mean you can't?" I asked and he looked at the large bookcase that stood against the wall.

"I just can't. It's like I need to be near you." He whispered the last part and my eyes slowly widened. I shook my head.

"Nobody needs to be near someone." I chocked on my own words. How could I possibly tell him that after everything that I have been through? I needed to be with Edward…why was I lying to him? He sighed and sat up straight, placing his head in his hands.

"Look," he pushed himself off of the couch. "I don't know how to explain it. I just….." He trailed off before looking around. His eyes snapped back onto me and he continued. "It's like a singer." He said and my eyebrow rose in confusion.

"A singer? What are you talking about?" I asked, knowing perfectly well what he was talking about, but acted otherwise. He stared at me for a moment before continuing.

"A singer is the person whose blood calls out to a vampire. It sings to them."

"…..ok, and?"

"A vampire can't stay away from that person. Either they kill them or they just stay near them. You're like my singer." My eyes froze on him and he sighed. "Look, I know that what I just said doesn't make any sense because you have no blood what so ever, but…I just can't stay away from you." I lowered my head, turning my body slightly. Why was he telling me this? I couldn't possibly love someone else….could I? Even after I was willing to tear myself apart for another man?

"Just leave." I whispered causing him to stare at me.

"Ellie…" He whispered and I appeared by the open window.

"Go." I said a bit louder, staring at the darkened sky. He looked at me with a shocked expression before changing it to one of anger, but most of all, pain.

"Fine." And with that, he left. I blinked a few times and looked down, finding Alice frowning up at me. She mouthed four words before shaking her head and going into the house. The words played in my mind as I closed the windows and walked slowly back to the couch.

"What have you done?"