(I'm baaaaaaaaack! Miss me? I missed you guys! Cammie missed you too. ^_^ New Orleans was amazing, btw. Lotsa fun. OMJ, guys, school starts in two weeks for me! I am BUGGING out! I'm so unprepared! *sigh* Wish me luck? Also, I'm not doing the Leah story. It's difficult for me to get into Leah's character. But that doesn't mean there won't be a spin-off. It just means that it won't be Leah's point of view. I can tell you who my choices of her to imprint are gonna be! First one! *drum roll* TIM!!!!!!! Second one! *drum roll* DANNY!!!!!! When you review this chappie, tell me who she should end up with! And tell me whose point of view the spin-off should be in. The choices are: Cammie, Jake, Seth, Roxy--an OC--, Embry, Gwen--an OC--, Collin, Madison--an OC--, Brady, Cindy--an OC--, Leah--if you really want me to , I will--, and Danny. So tell! Also! I'm starting a story called "Seriously? No way!" about me and my friends being thrust into the world of Twilight. It's meant to be funny! XD I'm posting the first chappie of that after this one. Thanks to Crazy Cinnamon Goodness, ISolemnlySwear54, SwimmingCutieOXOX, and NOelly! You guys rock! You guys get…frosted cupcakes AND mardi gras beads! XD What can I say? I've been in New Orleans! It wasn't mardi gras, but they sell them in stores there. So, enjoy!)

Cammie's POV.

"Jacob Black, I love you!" I told him. He was holding me tight against him. It was dark, just me and him in a null void. He replied, "I love you too."

Tim suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He ripped me off of Jacob and threw me to the side.

"Cammie!" Jake said. Tim pulled out a knife and stabbed him in the heart.

"Argh!" He screamed, clutching his heart, falling to the ground.

I mimicked his scream. His pain was my pain.

"Shut up!" Tim screamed at us. He kicked Jake's face. Hard.

"Don't you touch him!" I yelled.

"Bitch!" He slapped me across the face.

"Don't call her that!" Jake demanded.

"Both of you shut up!" he replied.

He walked over to me then. And he stabbed me in the chest. Jake got up, gripping his bleeding heart, and he started limping over to me. He stabbed me twice more. I was choking on my own blood.

"Damn you!" Jake cursed. He and Jake began fighting, and I slowly began to lose consciousness. Jake managed to kill Tim, then he rushed over to my side, his body healing, mine not.

"Cammie," he said. "Can you make it?" His voice was pained.

"No…" I replied. Jake threw me across his back, and he began running, when we were suddenly in a hospital room. Carlisle tried to treat me, but I was hanging on by a very fine thread, and Tim's ghost was haunting me.

I woke up in a cold sweat, shooting up in my bed, screaming. Jacob wasn't there.

I heard footsteps come up the stairs, when Mr. Black himself rushed over to my side.

"What's wrong?!" He demanded.

I stopped screaming. I felt tears running down my face, and Jacob wrapped his arms around me.

He rocked me back and forth a bit, patiently waiting for me to tell him what was wrong. I sniffled. "I had a horrible dream about Tim. He tried to kill us both but you killed him and he decided to haunt me."

"It was only a dream," he murmured into my hair. I managed to stop crying and look at the clock. 9 o'clock AM. School had started.

"Why aren't we at school?" I asked him.

"This is the first time you've slept in a while…I didn't want to wake you. And I didn't want to leave you…"

I nodded.

"I tried to make you breakfast," he said.

"Tried?"

"Unless you like most of your breakfast burnt food, then I didn't succeed."

I laughed. "I'll make us something."

I cooked for us. I ate, showered, and then I washed Jake's clothes for him.

We sat and watched TV for a short period of time, just smiling and having fun. But I was still shaken up from the dream. It had felt so real. It's funny. I couldn't sleep for the longest time and once I finally DO sleep, it's ruined.

Jake's phone rang, and he answered it. "Hello?…Hey, Sam…Where am I? I'm at Cammie's house…Ugh, now?…Okay, fine!…Alright, bye." He hung up. He sighed and got up from my couch. "Sam's making us patrol." I nodded. I got up too.

"Okay," I said. "Do we have the same shift?"

"Yea," he replied. We walked to his car and we drove to Sam and Emily's house.

On the car ride there, I was silent. That dream was so scary, so real…if only I was able to lucid dream, I could've turned that dream around. Maybe then I wouldn't be so shaken up. I sighed. Once I finally get some sleep, it's ruined by a dream…

We reached Sam's house then. Sam gave Jake and I patrol in the woods. We phased and began trotting along in the woods.

I have no idea how to do this, I thought.

It's easy! Seth thought. You see a vampire or a threat, and your instincts kick in!

Ok, I thought back.

Jake and I kept trotting along, my mind drifting to the dream. Jake stopped and so did I.

What a dream, Jake mused. I winced.

You saw it?

Yeah, he winced too.

That's when we saw her. We saw Bella Swan standing over the edge of a cliff. She turned to look as us. Jake looked over at her curiously.

Jake went and phased behind a tree, and slipped on his pants. "What're you doing?" Jake asked her.

She looked at me and narrowed her eyes. Then she stepped over the edge, her chocolate brown hair flowing out behind her.

I guess this is where my instincts kicked in, because without thinking, I ran over to the edge and jumped off, trying to save her.

"Cammie!" Jake called on my way down. I bit the back of Bella's dark blue hoodie, my nails digging into the side of the cliff. We were hanging off the side. Jake ran over and grabbed me from behind, yanking both of us up. Once we were safe, I released Bella's hoodie.

I went and phased and slipped on a tank top and shorts.

"You're welcome," I said to Bella.

"I wasn't jumping," she said. "Well, I was, but I was just swimming. I wasn't trying to commit suicide or something."

"Oh." I said.

"I still don't think she's not right for you," she said to Jake. He took a deep, angry breath.

All of my attention was stolen when I caught a whiff of an all-too-familiar scent. A scent that I wished I'd never, ever smell before in my life. It seemed…different. How so? It smelled like vampire.

Well Jake was telling Bella something, but I couldn't concentrate on what he was saying at all. Because a vampire Tim was not a good thing.

I put a hand to my head. The sky was spinning. I couldn't stand up straight.

"Cammie? Cammie!" Jake.

My eyes rolled back into my head and I fell.

Jake's POV.

My arms instinctively flew out to catch Cammie. Bella was beside me. Bella must've stressed her. This was Bella's fault!

"Bella, this isn't you. Why are you being so mean to Cammie?!"

She faltered. "I'm…" she mumbled something incoherent, even for a wolf.

"What?" I asked, impatient.

"Nothing," she replied. I growled and picked Cammie up, and carried her in my arms.

"I don't have time for this," I announced.

I then began walking away. I looked into Cammie's face. Her bright, smiling face now looked drained and worried. Upset. What was wrong? Did Bella do this? Jesus, that Bella…she's not like this. She's not. So why in the world did they hate each other like that?!

Sighing, I walked into Cammie's house and laid her across her couch. She was breathing, and she had a pulse. She was fine. I got ice to put on her forehead.

Cammie's POV.

I awoke with ice on my forehead. Dazed, I sat up and looked around. I heard rustling from upstairs. It sounded like someone was searching through a drawer.

"Mom?" I called.

There was no answer, just more rustling. My heartbeat quickened.

"Jake?" I asked, my throat going dry.

Again, no answer, but more rustling.

"Tim." I whispered. It wasn't a question.

"Third time's the charm." A voice called from upstairs.

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