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."

"Jacob-"

"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.

"Jacob?"

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Chapter 1 (By Me)
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Chapter 2 (By Gianna)
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Chapter 3 (By Me)
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Chapter 4 (By Gianna)
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Chapter 5 (By Me)
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Chapter 6 (Part 1) (By Gianna)
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Chapter 6 (Part 2) (By Gianna)
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Chapter 7 (By Me)
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Chapter 8 (By Gianna)
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Chapter 9 (By Me)
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Chapter 10 (By Gianna)
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Chapter 11 (By Me)
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Chapter 12 (By Gianna)
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Chapter 13 (By Me)
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Chapter 14 (By Gianna)

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Chapter 15 (By Me)

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Chapter 16 (By Gianna)

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Chapter 17 (By Me)

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Chapter 18 (By Gianna)

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Chapter 19 (By Me)
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Chapter 20 (By Gianna)

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Chapter 21 (By Me)

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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 is so awesome, pls write more soon
hahaah thanks, Marshmellow!

Sierra: Paramore Fan: thanks, we will!
short...but great, cant wait for part two:)
yeah this one was a little short, sorry :) and thanks!
omg
that was sweet
jake and the pack care
love it


***This chapter was written by my lovely co-writer, Gianna Black :D***

Chapter 6 (Part 2) (Bella’s POV )

“Unbelievable,” Laurent whispered.

There was a pause, and I knew that the wolves were communicating through their minds. I wondered briefly what they were saying.

The more sane part of me wondered why Laurent looked scared. I mean, yeah, there were five werewolves and only one vampire, but I knew about his…abilities. He was fast, agile, and lethal. I shuddered thinking about what he could do to them, to Embry, to Sam, or Paul or Jared. What he could do to Jacob.

I gulped, not wanting to think about that anymore, but I couldn’t help it. I was so worried.

Suddenly, a gray wolf turned and came running towards me. That’s when I noticed how far back I’d moved. I was a good ten feet away from the wolves.

I knew this wolf wasn’t Jacob, and for some reason that disappointed me a little. I wanted to be with him at all times.

The wolf was coming straight for me, and bowed his head when he was close enough. I didn’t know what this was supposed to mean, but he bent it farther and scooped me up so I was on his back. Now I understood, I had to be away from the fight.

The wolf—I didn’t know who it was—ran until we came to a familiar looking cottage. Emily’s. It soothed me to know that the wolves could run this fast. Maybe this would give them an advantage over Laurent.

He slid me off his back and nodded his head towards the house. I walked inside and saw the wolf run back in the direction we had come from.

“Hello?” I called.

“In here,” I heard Emily answer.

I walked toward the sound of her voice and found her in the kitchen.

“Bella! What a surprise!” she exclaimed. Then she saw the look on my face. “What’s wrong? I know the guys left a little while ago, what happened?” she asked, her face a mixture of scared and worried.

“Laurent,” I whispered. “Laurent is back.”

“What?”

Before I knew it, I was spilling my guts to Emily. I told her everything, about Edward and our relationship, about what happened last spring, why he left me, and how I started leaning on Jacob for support. She didn’t say much, just nodded when she needed to and held me as I cried when I told her about Edward breaking my heart. At least I could talk about it now. It didn’t affect me nearly as much since…well since Jacob had turned into a wolf.

And I finished with telling her what I had just witnessed in the forest. I didn’t know what I expected, really. I guessed she would be just as scared as me, but she didn’t seem too worried. There was a little hint of it threatening to expose her behind her eyes, though.

“Are you as scared as I am that something might happen to them?” I asked the question I was dying to know.

“Yes,” she answered simply.

“Does it ever get better?”

She sighed. “It never really does. You’ll just get used to the feeling after a while.”

I sighed too. The door opened then and in came four guys. I looked over each one of them and my heart stopped. Where was my Jacob?

The rest of the guys must have seen the look on my face because Jared said, “Jake’s outside, Bella.”

I smiled at him and got up. I gave Emily a hug and made my way outside. Jacob was sitting on the porch steps, looking away from the house.

I opened my mouth to talk, but he beat me to it. “Hey.”

“Hi,” I managed to squeak out. I hadn’t known when—or if—I’d hear his voice again, be in his embrace, feel his warmth. I honestly don’t think I could live without him.

He stood up and turned around to face me. I closed the distance and hugged him as tightly as I could, so glad to have him back in my arms. His arms wrapped around me and held me against him.

“Jacob,” I mumbled.

“Mmm.”

“I was so scared! I didn’t know if something would happen to you or if you wound get hurt or—“ I was cut off by his lips, which were currently keeping mine busy. I went against everything I had felt in the past and lived just in this moment. In this perfect moment.

That’s when I woke up. I looked around and took in my surroundings. I was still at Emily’s, on the couch, and the whole pack was sitting around me, Jacob the closest, with Emily standing right behind him.

I saw Jacob breathe a sigh of relief.

“What happened?” I asked in a small voice.

“You don’t remember anything?” Jacob asked me.

“I remember Laurent being in the meadow, and you phasing. And then the rest of the pack came, and someone—“Embry raise his hand—“brought me back here, and I talked to Emily for a while…”

“Do you remember anything else?” Sam questioned.

“No. what did happen?”

“Well, we were talking, and then the whole pack except for Jacob walked in, and I guess you assumed the worst, and you passed out,” Emily explained.

“Oh.”

It was silent for a moment. I needed to talk to Jacob, find out about Laurent, but I didn’t want everyone watching us and listening. And I couldn’t forget about that dream I had; it seemed so real. I wanted it to be real.

“Jake? Can you take me home?”

“Of course.”

We said goodbye to everyone and got inside his car. The ride home was quiet, and we didn’t talk until we pulled up in front of my house.

“I can’t stand not knowing,” I started. “Did you…kill him?”

He smiled, proud. “Duh.”

“You did?”

“Yeah, why do you sound so surprised?”

“Because I happen to know what vampires are capable of.”

He rolled his eyes. “Look, Bells. This is what we’re meant to do.”

“I was really scared something would happen to you,” I whispered.

He smiled again, softly this time. “Well, thanks, but don’t worry about me.” As if that were even possible.

I thought back to that dream of mine, and the blood filled my cheeks. “Why are you blushing?” he asked, curious.

I blushed even harder at the thought of him knowing why I was blushing in the first place. “It’s nothing. I’ll see you tomorrow, Jake.” I gave him a peck on the cheek before getting out of the car.
First comment! haha. I LOVED IT! I got so shocked when I thought he kissed her! OMG. But, then I saw it was a dream, so... :P All in all, AWESOME CHAPTER, Gianna :)
haha thanks forevergirll! i even surprised myself with that; i hadnt planned on it happening, but i just kept writing and thats what happened :) lol
awwww
love it <333
that was sweet!!!
keep me updated!!!
xx
love shauny
thank you!!
thats so awsome update soon
thanks! we will :)

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