Okay guys, as promised, here's the next chapter. This one may be heavily in Bella's POV, and will most likely take this form. There will still be parts with Sam, but Bella is the main character.

Also, I wanted to thank those who have re-viewed, as it really does help me a lot.

Okay once more, all things twilight belong to the one and only, Stephanie Meyer!

Bella's POV

I understood my attraction for Sam. He had been nothing but completely honest with me. He had answered me everything I asked. For example, why was he permitted to tell me about their wolfy phase. The rules state, their imprint is allowed to know everything they are. According to Sam, with my being his imprint, it meant that we were practically married in the views of the Quileute. I was glad part of me didn't have to tell Charlie, because going home and telling him I was classed as married, would not have gone down well. The next was, Sam was the Alpha of the pack, and that mean, when the boys imprinted, I would have a stronger say of the pack as a total. It meant also, that any parties and what not would become mainly my responsibility. He warned me that a lot of the boys came over for food, simply because they weren't allowed to eat as much as they wanted at their houses, and even if they were to eat what they needed, there would be a lot of questions.

Sam told me, only Jared had imprinted according to Sam, and her name was Kim. He said that he had imprinted the night Sam had imprinted on me. Kim had been at the bon fire, and Jared had been smitten ever since.

I sat in my bed, only thinking of the wolves and Jacob's future. I had asked Sam exactly how long he thought Jacob had, and the said he believed that Jacob would phase in the next two weeks by latest. One thing Sam said that sort of scared me, was that imprinting affected the heart a lot fast then falling in love the normal way. He said he would understand if I wanted him to keep his distance, but part of me hated that idea. I knew already, it would not take me long to fall into his arms. As it was, I had struggled not to kiss him. I had watched his lips as he answered any of my questions, and I swear they had hypnotised me. He had come home with me, saying he would phase and run home. He said he didn't like the idea of me driving at eleven at night alone. I had smiled and enjoyed the company. Charlie had been waiting up for me as I pulled in.

I stood and walked to my window, opening it. I smiled as I heard howling. I rested my head against the windowsill.

"Good night Sam." I whispered softly.

The next day, I woke up early, wanting to drove to Sam's. I smiled as I came down fully dressed in a pair of jeans and a blue tank top with a white button shirt casually over the top unbuttoned. Charlie looked up surprised from his breakfast.

"Bell's your up early." He said drinking his coffee.
"Yeah, I'm heading out to the reservation." I said to him. He looked a little surprised.
"Going to see Jake? Or is this Sam?" He asked, saying Sam with a tone of curiosity.
"Sam. Jake and I aren't really talking at the moment." I said grabbing an apple. I as I took a bite and turned to walk out, Charlie cleared his throat. I turned around and looked at him. He was staring at me, as though he wanted an explanation.
"What?" I asked unsure exactly what it was he wanted.
"So, this thing with Sam…" He started. I froze.
"Dad, we're friends!" I defended. He looked at me suspisciously.
"Bell's I just don't like the idea of my eighteen year old, dating a twenty-two year old." He said to me.

"Well you don't have to worry about that, at this particular moment. We are currently just friends. I promise, that should it exculpate further, I will ensure to let you know." I said blushing.
"Bell's, what about Jake? Is this what you two are arguing about?" He asked. I looked at him a little irritated.
"Dad, Jake and I are friends. We argued because he wants more than that, and I don't. It has nothing to do with Sam. Besides, Jake doesn't really know I have started hanging with Sam. I can't see him being to happy when news travels, but I won't stop seeing Sam, just because Jake is jealous or has a problem with Sam." I defended. Charlie held up his hands.
"Forget I asked." He said standing.
"Well, I am off to work." He said to me. I watched him as he grabbed his work bag.
"And Bell's, I'm happy you are out and seeing people. I don't like how upset you've been about Edward." He said to me. I watched him walk out. I followed behind. He got into his work car.
"Bye dad." I said with a wave as he pulled out of the driveway. I leant against my car. It was strange. Since last night, Edward had not came into my mind. It was like the imprinting was affecting me also. I wasn't hurting as badly, nor was I concerned what he would think about me hanging out with wolves. I smirked slightly, imagining the noble stance he would take. He said he did not have a problem with the Quileute's, and that he respected the truce. I wondered if Alice had been watching me.

I pulled up at Sam's. I smiled as he walked out, dressed in nothing but a pair of long pyjama bottoms. I could not help but enjoy the view of his very masculine body. I seemed so tiny compared to him. It was possible to fit two of my body forms to his one.

"Good morning Bell's." He said smiling. I walked up to him.
"Good morning." I smiled.

"Hungry? Paul and Embry are about to have brekkie, and there is certainly enough for you." He said smiling, gently taking my hand. I smiled, not really sure what holding hands meant, but the feel of his overly large hands around mine made me smile.

As we entered, the boys all greeted me.
"Morning Bella, I'm Paul." Paul, who remarkable looked like Sam said holding out a hand. I smiled, taking it. I could see slight differences in the boys, but they could have all passed for brothers. I wasn't sure if it was because of the phase, but anyone who did not know them would have thought they were all true brothers.
"Bella, you know Embry." Sam said to me.

"Hey." I said smiling.
"Bella, take a seat, I'll dish you some food up. We have pretty much anything you'd want." Embry said standing up. I smiled as I sat at the kitchen table. Embry placed a plate in front of me. I stared blindly at the plate. It was large, and had enough food to feed me and Charlie for two whole meals.
"Ease up Embry. She's not going to be able to eat all that!" Sam said looking at my plate. Embry quickly looked at me.

"Sorry Bella, use to piling on food for the brothers." He said with a chuckle. I watched as Sam took a fresh plate, and walked over to me. He took the one in front of me, and replaced it with the one he held. I smiled, thankful. This plate had a few selections, but it was enough to fill me up, but not enough to make me feel sick.
"Thanks." I said taking to the food. He sat beside me, eating the plate Embry had made.

"It's cool there is a new face." Embry said smiling.
"Mind you, now that you're going to be around a lot more, I think perhaps Jared should bring Kim around more." Embry said to Sam. Sam looked at me with an apologetic look. I smiled before going back to my breakfast. Sam had given me scrambled eggs, toast and pork sausages. By the time I finished, all three boys had gone back for thirds. I was stunned to what they could polish off. Sam was the last to finish.
"You two get the joy of cleaning." Sam said to Paul and Embry. Embry and Paul stood abruptly, and both ran to the sink.
"I'm washing!" Paul shouted at Embry as the two began fighting for it. I laughed as I watched the two suddenly jump on each other, trying to beat each other up. In the end, Paul stood victorious.
"Tea towel, loser." Paul teased Embry, throwing the tea towel at him. Embry spoke some words under his voice. I looked at Sam who was shaking his head.
"So, do you want to watch a movie?" Sam asked. I smiled and nodded.
"Sounds good." I said standing.

Paul and Embry joined us a few minutes into the movie Sam had chosen. It was an Adam Sandler movie called Grown Ups. The boys and I laughed loudly as we watched it. I found myself next to Sam, with his hand holding mine. I knew one thing, that any time my leg brushed against Sam's or any part of my body and his touched, I tingled. I wondered how long it would last like this.

As the movie finished, there was a beep. All three wolf boys looked up. We all stood and walked out. I froze, at the sight of Jacob helping Billy out of their car.
"Oh crap." I said looking at the sudden anger on Jake's face once he'd helped his father out. I quickly dropped Sam's hand, as Jacob's eyes stared at our hands.

"Jake…" I called as he suddenly stormed off. Billy was looking surprised to see me, but that soon faded. I looked at Sam.
"I'll be back." I said softly. He gave a nod, as I walked down the two stairs and past Billy. I ran after Jake, as he ran up the road.
"Jake, please!" I shouted after him. He finally stopped, turning and rounding on me.
"WHY HIM!" He shouted. I was shocked at the anger and hurt in his eyes and voice.
"Jake, it's not what you think…" I said quickly.
"No? You wanna know what I think?! I think that whenever I warn you of someone, they become forbidden interest! Tell Me Bella, Have You Fucked Him?!" He spat. My hand suddenly balled to a fist, coming up and punching him fair in the face.
"FUCK!" I screamed, as my hand instantly hurt and began swelling. I flicked my hand, trying to keep myself from tearing up at the pain. I looked at Jacob. His eyes were furious, and the look actually scared me, and was acting as though he hadn't felt a thing.
"BELLA, RUN!" Came Sam, Paul and Embry, running towards me. I turned, just in time to watch Jacob suddenly begin shaking.
"RUN!" Sam shouted again. I began to run towards them, as they all suddenly phased into their wolves. I ran towards the house, as they leapt over me. I turned, just as Jacob phased into a large rusty brown wolf. I shook in terror as the three wolves circled him. Jacob was snarling and growling furiously at the others. I was almost certain that Jake's form was taller the Sam's. I didn't know what was going on, but suddenly it was Sam and Jake, fighting in their wolf forms, as Jacob leapt onto Sam. I watched in terror, as Sam and Jake rolled, biting and snapping. I watched as they took off into the forest. I watched as Embry took off after them. Paul stood back.

"Bella, come inside." Spoke Billy's voice. I turned and faced the porch, where he was. I slowly walked up towards him. My hand was throbbing, and I was hurting. My teeth were grit, fighting off the pain. I knew I had done something to it.

I walked to Billy, who took my hand gently.
"I think it's broken. When they get back, I'll have one of them take you to the hospital." He said softly. I didn't say anything. Jacob's words were playing on repeat in my head. It had hurt what he'd said. I suddenly found my eyes turning glassy. I pulled my hand free of Billy, and hurried inside. I walked past the lounge room to the bathroom. I shut the door and leant against it as tears fell down my face. I quickly wiped the tears away. I wasn't just hurt, but extremely angry, and experience pain in my hand. I felt horrible. I walked over to the bath tub and sat on the side. I felt as though the tears wouldn't stop. I hated crying, but I wasn't able to stop. I wasn't sure how long it was, but there was a soft tap on the door.
"Bella?" Called Sam's voice. I walked over and opened the door. I knew he knew immediately that I had been crying.
"Are you okay?" He asked. I nodded.

"Sorry, I'm okay." I lied. He gently reached for my right hand.
"I need to get you to a hospital." He said softly. I nodded.
"Where's Jacob?" I asked. He looked at me.
"He's outside, talking with Embry, Paul and Jared. He's alright." He said softly. I nodded, thankful he was okay, but still very hurt with what he had said.
"Come on, let's get you x-rayed." He said placing an arm around my shoulder. As I walked out, Jacob stopped talking and had a very guilty face.
"Bella…" He started. I shook my head.
"I don't want to hear it." I said walking past him to my truck. I sat in the passenger seat, as Sam spoke quickly to the others. He took a few minutes, and then made his way over. He got in the car, as I held out the keys to him.

I sat in the hospital with Sam gently holding my other hand. They had me in the emergency room, waiting to be taken for an x-ray. I hadn't really spoken since we left Sam's.

"Bell's?!" Called Charlie's voice. Sam quickly dropped my hand, as the curtain opened.
"What happened?" Charlie asked, eyeing Sam suspiously.
"I punched Jake in the face." I answered honestly. Charlie froze.

"Jake? Billy's Jake?" He asked astounded. I nodded. Charlie faced Sam.
"Would you mind giving us a moment?" He asked. Sam nodded.
"No problem. I'll wait out in the waiting room." He said to me. I nodded, watching him leave.

Charlie turned straight to me. He was waiting for me to say something.
"Why did you punch him?" Dad asked. I looked down.
"Dad, I don't want to go into it. The fact is, I punched him. We will sort it out soon. I just need my hand seen to, and perhaps some time to cool down." I said to him.

"Bella, I can't understand what Jacob could have said or done, to deserve to be punched in the face." He stated. I looked at him.
"Dad, as you said, Jake's had a hard time. He said some really stupid things to me, that I am not going to repeat, but I will sort it out with him soon." I was trying my hardest, not to lose my temper. I wasn't in the mood to be questioned, and I knew if Charlie knew what Jacob had said, Charlie would find him and break his own hand.

Charlie finally gave up, taking Sam's seat.
"How's Jake's face? Is he in here?" He asked, suddenly trying to see if he could find him.
"No, he's fine." I said to him. Charlie looked up at me.
"I love you Bell's. I know you don't need your old man much at the moment, but I really do worry about you." He said softly. I smiled softly, taking his hand.
"I love you too Dad. I promise, I'll be fine." I said softly. He nodded and stood.
"Well, I'll head back to work. Are you going to be okay to drive?" He asked a little caution. I nodded.

"Sam will drive if I can't, and he'll make sure I get home safe and sound." I said smiling.
"Okay, well, I'll send him back in." He said a little hesitant. I nodded, watching him leave.

As I had suspect, I had fractured two of my metacarpals. The hospital bandaged up my hand, and I was given some pain relief. Sam drove me back to his, after I argued that I'd just be sitting at home alone. Besides, I was counting on Jacob still being at Sam's. I wanted to have a nice long chat to him, about how he can and can't talk to me.

Sam had suggested leaving it, as Jacob's interest of me would soon fade, for it was a part of the pack, so that they were not separated.

We pulled up. I noticed Billy's car was gone. I was fairly disappointed, as Sam helped me out of the car.
"How bad is it?" Called out a voice. I looked up to see Jacob with Embry, Paul and Jared. I turned to Sam.

"Give us a moment?" I asked softly. He nodded, giving the others a fair look, as Jacob walked down stairs. I watched as the other three followed Sam inside.
"Bells… I truly am sorry. I was angry, and I lashed out on you. I didn't mean any of it, and I feel terrible that you broke you hand, punching my face." He said looking at me pleadingly.
"The guys told me about imprinting, and I caught glimpses of it when I first phased. I understand why Sam and you are now hanging out. I am so, so, so sorry. I never meant any of that stuff I said… I just wanted to hurt you like I was hurting. Please forgive me." He said softly. I sighed.
"This may be the drugs working, but you are so lucky I love you like a brother!" I stated.

"Does that mean I may be forgiven?" He asked. I contemplated it for a moment.
"Depends, are you still hooked on me?" I asked. He shook his head.

"No, and even if I was, according to Embry, it will fade in next to no time." He answered. I softly sighed.
"You may have to apologise to Charlie. He's been frantic about our relationship." I said to him.
"Consider it done…" He suddenly froze.

"Does he know what I said?" He asked nervously. I shook my head.
"I just told him we had an argument. He doesn't need to know. Besides, Sam told me last night, that your temperament of late has been highly effect by the phasing. Your forgiven. I know it won't happen again." I said softly. He pulled me into a hug.
"I truly am sorry Bell's." He said with a smile.
"Though how epic is it, that you actually broke your hand on my face! I don't have a mark!" He said somewhat a little too excited.
"Yeah well, I promise not to make a habit of it. I am not going to be able to actually write for 6 weeks!" I said shoving from him playfully.
"And you owe Sam and apology." I stated as we walked up to the house.
"Why?" Jacob asked looking confused. I stopped him.
"Jacob, you have been the biggest ass." I said to him. He smirked.
"Fine, I'll apologise." He said walking me up. I shook my head as I followed. Sure I was in pain, but I could finally have the relationship with Jacob I was finally comfortable with. Perhaps his phasing wasn't the worst thing that could have happened.

I hope you liked it, and don't hate how I wrote Jacob's first phase. I always somehow imagined Jacob would be angry his first phase, and Bella was just the unfortunate one that copped his temper. I also had Bella forgive him fast, because she does get part of what he is going though. Besides, I don't like Jacob and Bella fighting. Arguing slightly, perhaps, but full fights, not so much. I had to add part of the humour of her breaking her hand. I found that pretty awesome in the movie, especially when Jacob told Charlie. Though mine is different, I still found the after humour pretty fun.

Well I will post another as soon as possible. Hopefully in the next few days, I may have posted a few.

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