AN: Okay, so I expected the last chapter to have some good/bad feedback, and it did. I got new reviewers, and I also got my first flame. Ever. It's not even the flame that was a problem, but this person kept themselves anonymous and didn't log in. That bothers me. Log in if you're going to flame. Anyway, if anyone else thinks this story is bad because it (quote)"just turned into shit," let me know so that I can fix it up for you guys.

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, and I am not making any money from this fanfiction.

Bella POV

I pushed Edward away, not caring what happened to him. He hit something made of glass, and I heard it shatter loudly as I flew up the stairs and towards where my daughter was screaming. I threw open the door, gasping at what I saw.

I snarled, ripping the werewolf off my daughter and throwing him into a wall. "Get your tongue out of her mouth, dog!" I shrieked, picking him up again and punching him in the face. I felt his nose shatter beneath my stone fist.

He ground his teeth in pain, but he didn't utter a single word as I lifted him from the floor, opened the window, and tossed him out. Hopefully he broke his leg when he hit the ground.

"YOU DIRTY, FILTY DOG!" I yelled as soon as I heard his groaning from the ground. Yup, he had definitely broken something. "DON'T YOU EVER EVEN LOOK AT MY DAUGHTER AGAIN!"

Luckily, he hadn't gone that far, but who knows what he would have done if I hadn't stopped him. The only clothing Renesmee was missing was her shirt, but she was still in hysterics.

I kneeled next to her, saying softly, "Ren, it's going to be okay. He won't touch you anymore."

Renesmee kept sobbing. "Mother, he was trying to undress me!"

"Shhh." I reached my hand out and pet her hair, trying to soothe her. If he had done anything more than kiss her, I would have flat out killed him. No doubt about it. But no matter how much I wanted to hate him, something in the back of my mind kept bugging me. Did I know him from somewhere?

"What's going on in here?" Edward asked, a few glass shards still stuck in his hair.

"Ask the mutt," I hissed, holding Renesmee closer so that he didn't see the front of her. I had a feeling she wouldn't be comfortable with him seeing her in her bra.

Edward paused for a moment, but then he threw himself out the window, landing on the ground lightly. It was then that the severe growling started, the sounds of a fight reaching my ears. Why did Edward care so much anyway?

I looked over Renesmee once more before taking off my shirt and giving it to her. I had on a camisole, so I was still covered, and now I could get her back into the basement without her being humiliated.

I pushed her through the hallways, trying to ignore her sniffles. I loved her, but I was really was terrible at dealing with people that were emotional let alone this traumatized. I wasn't done with that wolf. He would regret ever touching my daughter.

Leah POV

I was on the edge of the Cullen house, patrolling at the rim of the forest like our pack usually did. What usually didn't happen was Jake falling from a two story window. That was a shocker.

I crept forward, glancing around warily. I was waiting for the bloodsucker from above to follow, but whoever it was stayed put. I sniffed at Jake. It was obvious he was injured…and cranky.

"Leah, piss off," he growled.

I pulled my lips back from my teeth, making sure he knew he wasn't one to be refusing help at the moment. He was pretty vulnerable. Before he could respond, Edward was on top of him, snarling violently and slamming him into the ground. "What's wrong with you, Jacob?"

My eyes widened in surprise, but I couldn't just stand still and let him abuse my alpha. I flung myself at the vamp, biting down on his arm. I swung him over head and sent him flying into a tree. The trunk cracked, and then fell to the ground with a booming crash.

"Leah, don't," Jake mumbled, pain coating his voice.

I rolled my eyes, moving to stand in front of him. Did he want to die? I was pretty sure Edward was going to kill him.

"Leah, get out of here," Edward ordered, slowly coming forward.

I didn't listen, instead bracing myself for his attack. I was second in command, and I was going to protect Jake. No matter what. Even though we didn't always see eye to eye, he was my alpha, and no matter how many fights we got in, I was still his loyal beta.

Edward seemed to hear my thoughts because he stopped right in front of me. "Leah," he started, "I don't want to hurt you, but Jake's got to go. He's not welcome here anymore…at least not until we get things sorted out. He's done something horrible, and nothing's going to get better if he stays."

I whined slightly but nodded, lowering myself to the ground so Jake could crawl on my back.

"I'm sorry, Edward," he wheezed. "There's something wrong with me. I barely even remember what happened. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."

I literally had no idea what was going on, but I slunk away with him on my back. Even though I wasn't exactly sure what he had done, I knew it had to be terrible for everyone to react the way they had. I could only hope that the pack could get out of this mess now.

Almost as if Jake had become a telepathic bloodsucker as well, he said, "Leah, I'm really sorry. You're going to hate me. Everyone is. Please…just consider forgiving me."

Oh, Jake. What have you done now?