The Twilight Saga

This is a collab story with me and Gianna Black. NO COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT INTENDED! ALL THESE CHARACTERS AND SOME SCENES BELONG TO STEPHENIE MEYER! It's a Jacob and Bella story. So, please enjoy!





Chapter 1 (New Moon, Chapter 9: Third Wheel, page 219-224, just after Jacob left home from the movies)
I leaned against the kitchen counter, my hand inches from the phone, and tried to wait patiently. thought of the strange look on Jacob's face before he drove away, and my fingers started drumming against the counter. I should have insisted on driving him home.

I watched the clock as the minutes ticked by. Ten. Fifteen. Even when I was driving, it only took fifteen minutes, and Jacob drove faster than I did. Eighteen minutes. I picked up the phone and dialed.

It rang and rang. Maybe Billy was asleep. Maybe I'd dialed wrong. I tried again.

On the eighth ring, just as I was about to hang up, Billy answered.

"Hello?" he asked. His voice was wary, like he was expecting bad news.

"Billy, it's me, Bella- did Jake make it home yet? He left here about twenty minutes ago."

"He's here," Billy said tonelessly.

"He was supposed to call me." I was a little irritated. "He was getting sick when he left, and I was worried."

"He was... too sick to call. He's not feeling well right now." Billy sounded distant. I realized he must want to be with Jacob.

"Let me know if you need any help," I offered. "I could come down." I thought of Billy, stuck in his chair, and Jake fending for himself...

"No, no," Billy said quickly. "We're fine. Stay at your place."

The way he said it was almost rude.

"Okay," I agreed

"Bye, Bella."

The line disconnected.

"Bye," I muttered.

Well, at least he'd made it home. Oddly, I didn't feel less worried. I trudged up the stairs, fretting. Maybe I would go down before work tomorrow to check on him. I could take soup- we had to have a can of Campbell's around here somewhere.

I realized all such plans were canceled when I woke up early- my clock said for thirty- and sprinted to the bathroom. Charlie found me there a half hour later, lying on the floor, my cheek pressed against the cold edge of the bathtub.

He looked at me for a long moment.

"Stomach flu," he finally said.

"Yes," I moaned.

"You need something?" he asked.

"Call the Newtons for me, please," I instructed hoarsely. "Tell them I have what Mike had, and that I can't make it in today. Tell them I'm sorry."

"Sure, no problem," Charlie assured me.

I spent the rest of the day on the bathroom floor, sleeping for a few hours with my head on a crumpled up towel. Charlie claimed that he had to work, but I suspected that he just wanted access to a bathroom. He left a glass of water on the floor beside me to keep me hydrated.

It woke me up when he came back home. I could see that it was dark in my room- after nightfall. He clumped up the stairs to check on me.

"Still alive?"

"Sort of," I said.

"Do you want anything?"

"No, thanks."

He hesitated, clearly out of his element. "Okay, then," he said, then he went back down to the kitchen. I heard the phone ring a few minutes later. charlie spoke to someone in a low voice for a moment, and then hung up.

"Mike feels better," he called up to me.

Well, that was encouraging. He'd only gotten sick eight hours or so before me. Eight more hours. The thought made my stomach turn, and I pulled myself up to lean over the toilet.

I fell asleep on the towel again, but when I woke up I was in my bed and it was light outside my window. I didn't remember  moving; Charlie must have carried me to my room- he'd also put the glass of water on my bedside table. I felt parched. I chugged it down, thought it tasted funny from sitting stagnant all night.

I got up slowly, trying not to trigger the nausea again. I was weak, and my mouth tasted horrible, but my stomach felt fine. I looked at my clock.

My twenty-four hours were up.

I didn't push it, eating nothing but saltine crackers for breakfast. Charlie looked relieved to see me recovered.

As soon as I was sure that I wasn't going to have to spend the day on the bathroom floor again, I called Jacob.

Jacob was the one who answered, but when I heard his greeting I knew he wasn't over it.

"Hello?" His voice was broken, cracking.

"Oh, Jake," I groaned sympathetically. "You sound horrible."

"I feel horrible," he whispered.

"I'm so sorry I made you go out with me. This sucks."

"I'm glad I went." His voice was still a whisper. "Don't blame yourself. This isn't your fault."

"You'll get better soon," I promised. "I woke up this morning and I was fine."

"You were sick?" he asked dully.

"Yes, I got it, too. But I'm fine now."

"That's good." His voice was dead.

"So you'll probably be better in a few hours," I encouraged.

I could barely hear his answer. "I don't think I have the same thing you did."

"Don't you have the stomach flu?" I asked, confused.

"No. This is something else."

"What's wrong with you?"

"Everything," he whispered. "Every part of me hurts."

The pain in his voice was nearly tangible.

"What can I do, Jake? What can I bring you?"

"Nothing. You can't come here." He was abrupt. It reminded me of Billy the other night.

"I've already been exposed to whatever you have," I pointed out.

He ignored me. "I'll call you when I can. I'll let you know when you can come down again."


"I've got to go," he said with sudden urgency.

"Call me when you feel better."

"Right," he agreed, and his voice had a strange, bitter edge.

He was silent for a moment. I was waiting for him to say goodbye, but he waited too.

"I'll see you soon," I finally said.

"Wait for me to call," he said again.

"Okay... Bye, Jacob."

"Bella," he whispered my name, and then hung up the phone.

***End of New Moon Excerpt***

The rest of the day, I tried to keep myself busy with chores and homework. I even called the Newtons to tell them I would be at work tomorrow, just because I couldn't find anything else to do.

But, even though I tried my hardest to keep myself busy, I couldn't stop thinking about Jacob. He sounded so sick on the phone and it hurt me to hear him in pain when there was nothing I could do about it. I wasn't allowed to come over until Jacob's call, but I could help but wonder if I should go down there.

As the day dragged on, it was finally nightfall and I decided to hit the sack early. As I climbed into the bed, I still thought about Jake. I needed to see him soon, to make sure he was okay, to see if he needed anything at all. I decided to go check on him tomorrow, at least call to see if he needed anything.

I heard a tap on my window. I completely froze and didn't dare look out my window. Could it be?

I slowly turned and looked at my window. My eyes widened when I saw a pebble tap my window once again. I pursed my lips. If he was here, he would have opened the window without any hesitation. I got up slowly and walked over to my window. Another pebble tapped against my window, just a little bit louder. I opened my window and looked down at the huge dark figure. At first, I couldn't make out what it was. Then, I saw it wave and recognized it at once.



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*~*~*~*~*~ Table Of Contents *~*~*~*~*~

Chapter 1 (By Me)
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Chapter 2 (By Gianna)

Chapter 3 (By Me)

Chapter 4 (By Gianna)

Chapter 5 (By Me)

Chapter 6 (Part 1) (By Gianna)

Chapter 6 (Part 2) (By Gianna)

Chapter 7 (By Me)

Chapter 8 (By Gianna)

Chapter 9 (By Me)

Chapter 10 (By Gianna)

Chapter 11 (By Me)

Chapter 12 (By Gianna)

Chapter 13 (By Me)


Chapter 14 (By Gianna)


Chapter 15 (By Me)


Chapter 16 (By Gianna)


Chapter 17 (By Me)


Chapter 18 (By Gianna)


Chapter 19 (By Me)


Chapter 20 (By Gianna)


Chapter 21 (By Me)

Tags: Alice, Ashely, Bella, Black, Brandon, Breaking, Carlisle, Cullen, Dawn, Eclipse, More…Edward, Emmett, Esme, Hale, Jacob, Jasper, Kellan, Mary, Moon, New, Rosalie, Swan, Twilight, Whitlock

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*** This Chapter was written by the lovely Gianna Black :) ENJOY! :D ***

Chapter 6 (Part 1)

Jake’s POV

“Laurent?” Bella asked in a small voice.

“Bella,” he greeted her. What was going on here? How did Bella know this leech? He had the redhead’s scent on him, so I knew he wasn’t good.

“Bella, how do you know him?” I asked her.

She looked away from him and into my eyes. I had to remind myself that there was a dangerous vampire around, so I couldn’t just stand there thinking about how beautiful they were.

“He was part of James’ coven. James is the vampire that tried to kill me last spring.”

My entire body filled with rage. “What? Then why the hell are you talking so calmly to him?” I asked, motioning with my hand to the leech.

He cut in. “I left James’ coven when he decided to go after Bella. I grew tired of his games, and of this lifestyle.” I could have sworn that he just winked at Bella.

“Did you go to Denali?” she asked, oblivious to the wink. Maybe it didn’t happen and I was just hallucinating.

“Yes, I did. I became rather close with Irina, one of the sisters. But I find it hard to keep up with their way of living. I cheat sometimes,” he said with a sly smile.

That’s when it clicked. I knew then that this vamp really was trouble. He had red eyes. Not gold, red. That meant he ate humans. Bella seemed to realize this too because she took an immediate step backwards, never looking away from the bloodsucker.

Then, as if he was trying to push his luck, he said, “And you are so mouthwatering.”

And now he was staring at Bella with a look of lust in his eyes. That did it. I couldn’t control myself; I exploded and felt that shudder of heat ripple through my body. When I landed, I was on four paws, growling ferociously at the demon.

I knew I couldn’t successfully keep Bella away from here and kill the leech on my own, so I howled. I hoped the guys would hear it. Just to make sure I howled a second time, louder than before. I knew they’d hear that. And they would come. It was our emergency sound; if anyone of us would ever be in a situation like this, we’d just have to howl and backup would come.

I didn’t take my eyes of the vampire, knowing how fast he was. I saw Bella stumble back a few steps out of the corner of my eye. Good. She had to get away from here. I did not want her to see me rip apart the filthy leech limb from limb. It would be a little unsettling to say the least.

I felt four other people enter my mind, and could feel their shock and anger as they saw the scene in front of me.

Their minds were full of questions, and I didn’t know how to answer, so I replayed the conversation he and Bella had had for my fellow wolves. That seemed to satisfy them enough, and they ran faster.

Laurent didn’t seem too scared, but he didn’t try anything, either. He knew as well as I did that if he even tried to touch Bella, I would destroy him. When the rest of the pack finally showed up, he stared at us in shock, his mouth hanging open.

“Unbelievable,” he whispered.

Embry, get Bella out of here, I thought.

He turned around and scooped her up onto his back, upset that he would be missing the fight. Oh well. Her safety was so much more important.

I know, I just wish I could help kill the bloodsucker, he thought.

Sam gave us the signal when we thought Bella and Embry were far enough away, and we lunged toward the vampire.

He turned with amazing speed and bolted off. I pushed myself to run as fast as I could. I wanted to have the satisfaction of tearing this disgusting parasite to pieces.

Go get him, Jake, Sam told me.

I ran even faster, if that were even possible, and jumped, landing on the vamps back. He fell to the ground, me on top of him, and I tore off his arm that was trying to choke me. This guy didn’t have a prayer; it was four against one.

Make that five, Embry thought.

Where’s Bella? I asked, frantic.

At Emily's, don’t get your fur in a bunch.

How could he be cracking jokes while there was a vampire here that we needed to kill? He was ridiculous.

Come on, Jake. There’s not even a fight with this one. He doesn’t have a chance, Paul thought.

Yeah, I guess you’re right, I said as I tore off his other arm.

The leech’s screeching echoed throughout the forest, and finally came to a stop when Sam ripped his head off. He was done with now, all we had to do was burn his pieces.

Not yet. I wanna rip him up a little more, Jared thought.

I barked a laugh. Fine, I guess that’s fair. But don’t take too long, I want to get back to Bella.
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Not yet. I wanna rip him up a little more, Jared thought.

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