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Jacob still starred at me and nodded a bit.
"I think I am a werewolf."
"That is ridiculous! You are not a werewolf!" I jumped out of his arms. I began feverishly pacing up and down my room.
"You know the story, Bella, and you know that E..."
"You can say his name..."
"... Edward is a vampire and his whole family, too. I could be anything."
Still not really believing what he was saying I sat next to him again and looked into his eyes.
"What ever happens to you..."
"I know, Bella, I know. You don't have to say it." He took me into his arms and stroked my hair.
"I will talk to Billy right now, can I leave you here alone?" I nodded and hugged him tighter. I didn't want him to go, but I knew that he had to. We both wanted to know whether it was true that he was a werewolf. After everything I went through with Edward, not being able to kiss him when I wanted... why was I thinking about kissing? Kissing Jacob?
"I'll see you tomorrow." He kissed my forehead and went to the door.
"Call me as soon as possible, okay? It doesn't matter what time it is... call me!"
That night I again had that weird dream. Just this time Jacob was werewolf. He was a brown one and his eyes were the same when he was my Jacob. He was walking right next to me, watching me. Maybe he was afraid that I could trip? I mean it wouldn't be the first time. We were walking thought the forest in La Push and I didn't really know why we did it. Jake was just there, next to me and following me.
"Why are you doing this?" I asked the big wolf although I knew he couldn't answer. But the wolf had to understand me because he pointed with his head in the direction we came from. And then I saw them. They were lots of people – no not people, vampires! And at their head was Victoria with her red hair.
I screamed and woke up. Why did I dream such nonsense? I had never seen that many vampires and I didn't think they were that many.
I looked at my clock and it was already 8 a.m. and Jacob hadn't called yet. Maybe something happened? I went to the bathroom and took a quick shower before I went downstairs to eat something. Charlie was already there and looked kind of surprised seeing me up that early.
"Morning, dad."
"Morning, what are you doing up so early?" He continued drinking his coffee and also offered me one.
"I just couldn't sleep and I am waiting for a call from Jake..."
"Then it was him so late, yesterday? I didn't want to say anything, but next time you should tell me he is coming over."
I saw that he wasn't really worried about Jake being here, he was more happy about it and I knew why.
"Sure, I'll do it next time."
Charlie continued reading his newspaper and didn't really pay any attention to me. I made my breakfast but every few seconds I looked to the phone. But it didn't ring.
Finally at 8 a.m. The phone rang, but Charlie picked it up. I just heard him mumbling some things, I couldn't really understand what he was saying. But already after a few minutes he hang up and I asked him right away who it was.
"It was Billy, he just wanted to say that Jacob is sick, he doesn't really feel well." My mouth almost dropped and now I was really worried about him.
"What has he? Something serious?"
"He didn't get specific, but he did say you shouldn't visit him."
"Oh, okay... then I'll just go upstairs."
I went back to my room and my thought were all about Jacob. What was happening? And why didn't he call me? Even if he was sick he could have called... a phone call isn't that exhausting.
The whole morning I didn't know what to do. It was Saturday and I already did all the homework I could possibly do for school. Normally I was at Jacob's place now and spent time with him. One day without him and I was already missing him? Weird. But he was the only important person in my life right now. The others at school weren't really talking to me except Angela who was always nice and shared the newest gossip with me. But that was it. I didn't really have a social life anymore, but I also didn't care about it, I had Jacob.
Jacob didn't call that Saturday, neither the following Sunday and I was worried. He was always there for me, why couldn't he while he was ill? I tried calling some times, but nobody picked up. Maybe he was in the hospital? But then it had to be serious and Billy would have called. So I resolved that I'd visit Jacob this afternoon.
From outside the Black's house didn't look like there was anybody in it. The curtains were all closed and you couldn't even look inside if you wanted. I stopped the car, but didn't go outside right away. I noticed that the whole street was empty. Weird, I thought. Maybe there was a La Push party I didn't know about? Don't be ridiculous, Bella, I said to myself.
I knocked at the door three times. And then I thought I heard something, but nobody opened the door. I went around to see the garden and to look through the windows, but I didn't see anything or anybody. So I just decided to sit in front of the door and wait. They had to come home sometime. I looked at my watch, it was 5 p.m., so they might come back soon...
But 10 minutes later, I already saw Jacob's car coming down the street. I jumped off the stairs and waved him. But Jacob didn't look happy at all.
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