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Title: If I Was Your Vampire
Pairing: Edward/Jacob, Edward/Seth, Edward/Bella, Bella/Alice, and maybe more
Part: 7/20
Rating: NC17
Disclaimer: None of these characters are mine
Chapter Summary: “I’m willing to make it work,” He gestured between our bodies, “This I mean.”
A/N: Ahhhh it came out to like 7 pages on word, 2,500+ words.
This Jakeward is dedicated toanybodys_uke, since I promised them Jakeward after seeing their awesome drawings. If you haven't seen them yet, check them out; the link is in chapter six
He shrugged. He waited for a moment before turning and disappearing into the vegetation. The cogs in my head ticked and I jogged after his trail.

Once I caught up with him, I was panting silently; causing him to raise a perfect eyebrow.

“What do you want?”

At this question he merely shrugged, his hands still fisted in his pockets. I traipsed over the large roots in the path, while I watched him; waiting for an answer. He doesn’t answer though; he just continues to walk in silence.

I cannot understand this boy...person...thing. Whatever the fuck he is, certainly not a human. He’s a mystery, wrapped in confusion; an enigma if you will. Come on you stupid leech say something, I know you have something to say.

“I’m willing to make this work.”

I nearly broke my neck with how fast I looked up at him; however he did not return the shocked gaze. He was calm, his eyes set sternly forward.

“What?”

“I’m willing to make it work,” He gestured between our bodies, “This I mean.”

That short little sentence made me blush like a school girl. Embarrassed, I turned my head in the opposite direction of him; hoping for him to have not seen my girly blush. When I finally regained my composure I looked back at him, to find him looking at me clearly amused.

“What?” I snapped, probably too harsh for the current mood. We stopped walking as we stepped into a clearing in the middle of the worn path.

“Nothing, it’s just...”

“What?”

“I...” He started, one of the corners of his lips pulling up, his eyes softly sparkling with amusement, “I like it when you blush.”

“Well that makes one of us.” I replied gruffly. His chuckle broke the silence that was bestowed upon us, slowly yet surely inching towards me. Edward mumbled something incoherently as his body backed me up into a nearby tree. Déjà vu, much? His nose softly nudged against mine, in an almost animalistic way. I captured his lips with mine and to my amazement; there was no teasing. The kiss deepens gradually, each moment I was savoring as if it would never happen again. I wanted more, I needed more. His hips bucked sharply against mine, causing me to instantly groan.  Against my lips I could feel him grin, his hands sliding down the silhouette of my body, resting firmly on my hips; he moved closer, if it was even possible at this point. His cold body slipped in between my legs, his hips grinding slowly and temptingly against mine; instinctively I coiled my legs tightly around his waist, my arms thrown around his shoulders in order to keep myself from falling. If he didn’t hurry up I was going to blow a load in my pants.

“Patience is a virtue, pup.”

“Fuck you. Stop listening to my thoughts.”

Again, he chuckles lowly as he buried his face in my neck. Instantly I tense up, had this all been a simple trick to get a little snack? Another chuckle, the noise vibrating slightly against my throat. I could feel the bulge in his pants up against my thigh, letting me know that he was clearly as turned on by this as I was. Soft and wet kisses coated my neck, causing me to instantly tilt my head to allow him better access. By now my hands are threaded in his hair and I don’t give a fuck who is more dominant because it just feels so good. I tug at his hair, pulling his sucking lips away from my neck.

“Stop with the teasing.”

“As you wish, love.”

I scowl at him, although my insides have practically been set on fire by the simple pet name. His hands are no longer at my waist, but now are swiftly attempting to push my shorts off, but due to the current position we’re in; it’s impossible. He rips the shorts of my body in one clean swipe,

“What the fuck? Those were my last pair!”

“I’ll get your more, now shut up.”

I obliged as my hands uncoiled themselves from his neck to pull his navy t-shirt over his head. The sight before me was almost too much to handle. His lips were swollen as his eyes were half lidded; out of pure ecstasy. I’d be lying if I said he was not beautiful. Although it was dusk, the little light left seemed to still make him glow. A smirk decorated his features, as if he was going to speak; yet I cut him off with my lips. Hastily and almost hungrily I slipped my tongue into his mouth, our tongues clashing together as they battled for dominance.

Next to go were his jeans, which after some which maneuvering, they joined his shirt and my shredded shorts on the ground. He pulled away from my lips, and before I could question why; his lips were darting over every inch of my skin; each place he kissed seemed to be burning with intensity and want. Every part of me ached for him to hurry up; especially down south. A grunt passed his lips when he realized just how painfully hard he truly was.

Two of Edward’s long, bone white fingers invaded my eyesight, prodding my lips with them. At first I was confused, though soon enough I caught on. A wonderful scheme formed in my head. With both of my hands I took a hold of the digits, bringing my tongue out to slowly lick up the middle finger. I didn’t want to look at his expression just yet, as I took both of the fingers in my mouth, y tongue rhythmically lapping around the digits. Finally my eyes met a very shocked and lustful gaze matched with a slacken jaw. Finally I was not the one being teased. He groaned softly, in an almost disappointed way when I removed his fingers from my mouth. I gestured for him to continue, watching with amusement as he regained his composure. I locked my eyes firmly with his golden ones and in that moment I knew why I had imprinted on him. I nodded softly as his eyes questioned me if it was okay to continue. I exhaled deeply, still keeping my eyes locked with his; until I winced from the intrusion. We were both nervous, that was clear; even Edward’s cool demeanor couldn’t fool me. He added another finger; this caused me to wince; and him to freeze.

“No, no, no. Keep going.”

He was hesitant at first but he continued none the less, scissoring his fingers; adjusting me to the pain that was most likely about to come. He experimentally curled his fingers, just brushing something that caused my back to arch off the tree truck. I could not even form a coherent sentence as little black dots clouded my vision; I mumbled out a string of obscenities cursing him when his fingers retreated.

My heartbeat had quickened to an ungodly speed, each fiber of my being shook with anticipation. He brought his face closer to mine, like earlier, nudging my nose with his. Again I nodded to his silent question. His lips were back on mine in a moment, slowly and effortlessly he delved his tongue into my mouth as his hands cascaded slowly down my bare chest. I tensed my body for what was about to come.

After Edward aligned himself with my entrance, he slowly but surely began to slide himself into me, the feeling causing me to freeze against his lips. I could almost feel my jaw hit the floor at the new found intrusion; it was not as pleasurable as I thought it would be. I closed my eyes tightly, again my back lifted off the trunk; but this time not in pleasure but in pure pain. I whimpered softly as he ventured further, pass the tight ring of muscles. A choked yet pleasured gasp came from Edward, stupid ass; he’s getting all the pleasure.

“Fuck.” I felt like a fucking girl, whimpering and whining at the pain; but truth be told it was painful, like nothing I had ever felt before.

“Shhh...” Edward softly cooed in my ear, his thumbs softly rubbing circles on my hips. “Relax.”

“I can’t.”

By now Edward was fully in, moans tumbling past his perfectly shaped lips.

“Do you want me to stop?”

“No, no just move.”

He followed my orders, slowly thrusting up into me; yet it was too slow. It only made it hurt worse than it did before,

“Go faster.”

This he easily followed, his movements were now deft and quick. He placed one of his cold hands against my thigh while the other one was holding onto a thick branch overhead. Edward’s hips moved in rhythm with my own bucking ones, his fingernails digging deeply into the skin on my thigh. With each quick thrust, a deep moan was emitted from both boys. Edward leaned over to claim my lips, the kiss being sloppy and somewhat rough due to our quick and hasty movements.

Then it happened again, that unexplainable feeling. It spread throughout each nerve in my body, this instinctively causing me to cry out into the empty woods.

“Right there, Edward, right fucking there.” I barked at him, changing his angle to adjust to my order. Over and over again he slammed into the same spot, and each time I cried out. Soon, I know I was going to be pushed over the edge, but for right now I was savoring each moment. I laced my fingers into Edward’s perfectly disheveled hair, using it as an object to pull when I didn’t want to make too much noise. After all the pack were a few hundred meters away.

All the heat in my body rushed down to my groin area, the tingling in my waist alarming me that I was close.

“So...fu-fu-fucking close.” To this Edward grunted in response, his hand traveling down to wrap around my length. He moved and twisted his wrist according to the rhythm of our hips, his hand occasionally idling at the head; his calloused thumb running over the slit. With every movement by him I would moan so loudly that the bird over head flew away in fear.

Underneath his pale white skin I could feel his muscles tense, telling me he was close to the edge too. With a few more twists of his wrists I shot my seed on both of our chest, the release of tension causing me to groan. Edward kept with his steady pattern, following suit moments later. He slowed down his thrusts as he rode out the rest of both mine and his orgasm.

Finally with the last twitch of his muscles he stopped, leaning up against my chest. I let go of his hair, winding my arms around his shoulders; pulling his head into the crook of my neck. My breathing was irregular and labored; yet he was so stoic. Yet in some way I could tell he was physically spent. He pulled away from my neck, staring at me with an indescribable expression; then he planted a soft kiss on my lips.

We remained in the same position against the tree for a few more moments that is until he pulled away from me; as if we were magnets of the opposite charge.

“What the fuck?” I nearly shouted at him as I watched him pull his clothes back on with haste. What the hell was he playing at? What did he think I was? A quick fuck or something?

“Seth is coming.”

“Who the hell cares?” He shot me a warning glare as he pulled his trousers back on. I on the other hand stood there stark naked, clearly too pissed to even give a shit if Seth saw me naked.

“I do.”

“Why?”

Another glare.

Seth was now a couple meters away, pushing through the brush and vegetation. Edward was now smoothing down his uncontrollable mane of hair; the spot where I had a hold on it still sticking up causing me to grin triumphantly.

Edward P.O.V.

“Edward? Jake? Is that you guys?”

Seth was now in the last layer of brush his thoughts erratic.

Why does it smell weird? Why were they gone so long? What happened?

Seth was now through the vegetation his expression hurt and confused, his eyes wandering over to a naked Jacob and myself.

“What’s going on?”

“Nothing,”

“What the fuck do you mean nothing?” Jacob’s angry voice came from beside me as he drew close. I mumbled a ‘not now’ to him, yet I never met eye contact with him.

“Why not now, who cares if Seth knows?”

“Who cares if I know what?”

“Edward and I just had s—“ I clamped a hand over his mouth, racking my brain for a word that began with the word ‘s’. Yet Jacob was faster than me for once, pulling my hand away from his mouth,

“Sex,”

I winced at how Seth’s easy going face crumbled and fell, his eyes darted between both of us,

“Oh, well then I best leave you to it.” He turned on his heel, shuffling sadly away from the two of us.

“Why did you do that?!”

“Why does it matter, I thought you fucking chose me.”

“You didn’t have to go throw it in his face though.”

“He needs to get it through his thick skull that you’re...mine.” His voice was soft and quiet on 'mine'

I glared at him; I wasn’t ‘his’, he held no possession over me. And with one finally scowl I turned and followed in the direction Seth was going; ignoring the shouts and pleas coming from behind me.

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When I found Seth minutes later, he was sitting on a fallen tree trunk; his face buried in his hands. I could tell he was ignoring my entrance as I sat down beside him.

“I’m sor--,”

“Don’t.” A broken voice cut me off mid word, his face revealing its self when his hands fell. His eyes were red and slightly puffy from the recent crying,

“Why’d you try to lie to me? I thought we were friends Edward,” His voice was so quiet it was almost inaudible, his voice slightly cracking on the word ‘friends’.

“We are friends.”

“Friends don’t lie to each other.”

“Alice said it was just a crush.” He looked at me bewildered and angry,

“Yeah, and what does she know? She can’t even see us, let alone know what I feel.”

“You’re right.”

He looked up at me, shocked that I agreed with his rant, “Really?”

“Yeah,”

His eyes darted down towards my lips in return licking his own, then he met my gaze again. I could not even fathom what was about to come, as my lips was descended down onto his. A part of me felt guilty for experimenting with him, while the other part of me was curious as to how different Seth was from Jacob.
 

The dark trees passed in a blur, as did everything else as Bella’s truck wheezed down the open road. Her hands gripped the worn steering wheel; so tightly that her frail, white knuckles shown through. Her normally plain face was stressed, her eyes slightly puffy and red from her wrenching sobs. Inside her protected mind swam many questions and insecurities. What had it meant for her and Edward? The words seemed to sting; suddenly she feared she would lose him. As her anxiety rose, her foot lowered further down onto the gas pedal; causing the old truck to hiss in objection. The interminable road continued, winding around the forest. Though she somewhat enjoyed the quietness that enveloped her, she still longed to be with someone who could ease her tension. She knew just the people to turn to.

After what seemed like hours of driving, she pulled up in front of the extravagant mansion that held seven vampires. Though she was sure Edward wouldn’t be there; as well as a few others due to their hunting schedules; she prayed Alice or Jasper were home. When she stepped out of her truck, her feet ground against the gravel, causing a crunching noise to fill the silence. Meters away, the front door of the Cullen’s house opened, revealing a questioning Emmett. Her heart dropped slightly at the absence of Alice, yet she kept her face composed. Emmett’s wide, happy smile filled his face as she drew closer to the house, him ushering her in after a few remarks and innuendos. She moved through the foyer, Esme popping her head around the corner to smile and wave; before gesturing towards the other room. Bella obliged to these nonexistent orders, shuffling towards the direction Esme had silently said.

She bound up the giant stairwell, running almost frantically to her destination. She didn’t knock just ran straight to the door, pushing it open. There was Alice, curled up on her loveseat reading a magazine; completely enthralled with it.

“Edward told you?”

“You knew?!”

Alice nodded silently, Bella standing with her jaw slacken in shock and hurt.

“Since when?”

“Well when his future disappeared, I confronted him.”

“And? Why would he keep this from me?”

“He said you’ve been distant lately.”

“How so?”

Alice shrugged turning her attention back to the unknown magazine. Bella huffed in annoyance, plopping down next to Alice; it seemed as though Alice was keeping a secret for her brother.

“So Edward and Jacob will live happily ever after?”

“Or Seth,”

“Seth?!”

“From what Edward told me, both of them think they have imprinted on him.” She paused for a moment, “But in all honestly I think Seth may just have a crush.”

“Whatever,”

“Mm,”

“So why have I been distant?”

Alice looked uncomfortable for a moment, but she quickly recomposed herself. Her scowl turned quickly into a smile, most likely trying to act as if it was nothing. Her façade soon crumbled again before she sighed dramatically,

“He said it was something to do with the kiss we shared the other night.”

“What about it?”

“Did you like it?”

Bella’s cheeks heat up at this question; sure she enjoyed it but the thought of her speaking it out loud made her flustered. She slowly and nervously shook her head at Alice’s query.

“Yeah,”

Alice looked at her for a moment, an unreadable expression painted on her porcelain face. Slowly the two began gravitating towards each other; similar to the other night. Their lips met halfway, starting off as a gentle and lingering kiss. Warm chocolate colored and golden eyes disappeared as both slipped their eyes closed. Both girls hesitated, as if they were memorizing this moment. Affectionately, Alice placed her marble hand on Bella’s cheek, as if to guide the girl closer to them vampire.  The kiss escalated into a heated battle for dominance, Bella enjoying how open Alice was with her; Edward would not permit this. Wanting to savor the kiss, Bella relaxed; letting Alice take charge. With a simple movement; Bella’s mouth was invaded by Alice’s cold tongue. Their once nervous kiss became relaxed; each girl enjoying the feeling. Their tongues took up a slow and sensual dance that is until a knock on the door disrupted their actions.

The two pried away from each other; Alice mumbling a ‘come in.’ in walked Esme and Carlisle, both of their noses crinkling at the lustful atmosphere in the room.

“We’re going hunting,”

“We’ll be back in a few hours.”

With that they left, each wearing a knowing smirk. The room fell into an ominous silence, Bella rising ducking her head down to avoid showing Alice her reddened face. She mumbled a few unintelligible words before stumbling quickly out of the room.

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Once Bella was in her room, she began pacing. Had what really just happened…really happen? Her mind was spinning; her body was burning with anticipation and lust. She groaned annoyed with what had happened in a mere couple ours. She lost her best friend and her boyfriend--- to each other. And she just made out with said boyfriend’s sister. She sat on the edge of her twin sized bed, running a slender hand through her long voluminous hair frustratingly. She needed to talk to all of them, sort this mess out. And what about Jasper; there was no way he was going to give up Alice and vice versa. Everyone would be happy, and content; except for her. She’d go back to being Bella Swan; the new girl. Not Bella Swan; the-lucky-girl-who’s-dating-Edward-Cullen. Admittedly she enjoyed the kiss with Alice, but she knew that she still loved and cared for Edward; even if he ran away with Jacob, or Seth; or whoever for that matter. Oh how all the girls at school will be fluttering with joy, excited that Edward Cullen is ‘back on the market’; although they have no idea that the godlike heartthrob that they all get off to is soul mates with another male. Oh the irony.

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Jacob’s POV

It’s been days since Edward and my proper kiss, but I have yet to see him. In some ways I think he’s avoiding me; perhaps my imprint was wrong. The elders were having another meeting, again being about Seth and my imprint. Sam emerged in my line of vision; a distressed look on his face.

“What’s going on?”

“The elders need to have a talk with the bloodsu—Cullens.”

“When?”

“Today, I’ve already contacted them.”

I could almost feel the blood drain out of my face; it was going to be incredibly awkward with the elders, the pack and the Cullens all in one area. But this had to be sorted.

~Hours later~

We had decided to meet up with the Cullens on neutral ground, therefore avoiding any confrontation between our kinds. They had requested we stayed in human form, therefore easier communication. Across, meters away were the most beautiful people I’m sure anyone had ever seen; each one of them standing perfectly still. Carlisle, Esme, Emmett, Rosalie, Alice, Jasper, and Edward; from left to right. Carlisle and Esme were perfectly calm, Esme looking motherly; was there a time when she didn’t look sweet? Rosalie and Jasper looked pained and annoyed to be here; clearly both had not developed a liking for us. Alice looked upset and annoyed; like she was staring off into the distance. Rosalie scowled at me before tossing a large strand of hair over her shoulder.

Stupid, dumb, blonde bitch; if it wasn’t for…well I would so fucking rip you apart.

At this I heard a deep familiar chuckle. Edward’s hands were fisted into his jacket, his stance protective of his family yet calm. His hair was disheveled sticking up in a random pattern, the setting sun giving his already golden copper hair a yellowy tint. His skin, as well as the others, slightly sparkled at the contact of the sun. All of their eyes were a light honey color, only sensing hostility in Rosalie and Jasper’s eyes.

“I’m sure we all understand why we’re here.” Carlisle began, taking a step forward towards the pack and I.

“The imprint.” Seth said loudly and proudly as if no one had any idea why we were standing in the middle of a fucking field at dusk. Clearly no one had any idea whatsoever.

“Yes, well we are willing to compromise if you are. We understand how difficult imprinting can be.” Carlisle spoke again. The elders quirked an eyebrow at this statement before continuing,

“Albeit none of us our sure as to who is truly your son’s imprint, but we will know soon enough.”

A few of the elders and Carlisle huddled in a secretive group, yet I’m sure the vampires could make out their hushed whispers. I looked over at Edward, who looked completely distracted by something. His warm colored eyes looked up into my dark ones, before nodding off into the forest.

What?

He nodded again.

Leave? Right now? What about the meeting.

He shrugged. He waited for a moment before turning and disappearing into the vegetation. The cogs in my head ticked and I jogged after his trail.

Once I caught up with him, I was panting silently; causing him to raise a perfect eyebrow.

“What do you want?”

I'll add more in a few days with Jakeward, but I am going to finish watching the new Family Guy. ;)

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Title: If I Was Your Vampire
Pairing: Edward/Jacob, Edward/Seth, Edward/Bella, Bella/Alice, and maybe more
Part: 5/??
Rating: It's fluff and some sexual tension right now, but it's going to get graphic later on.
Disclaimer: None of these characters are mine
Chapter Summary: “I think you’re losing your mind, pup.”

Chapter One: (http://lost-in-the-zoo.livejournal.com/1859.html)
Chapter Two: (http://lost-in-the-zoo.livejournal.com/2298.html)
Chapter Three: (http://lost-in-the-zoo.livejournal.com/2446.html)
Chapter Four: (http://lost-in-the-zoo.livejournal.com/2744.html)

I am so sorry guys, I've been so behind on updating!
I'm so exhausted but I have no school tomorrow so I decided to stay up and write, my eyes hurt so bad.

The reason I have been lacking with updates is because I've been worried about getting my license, but I just got it! Finally.
Anways, this focuses on some Jakeward, since I've been lacking.
A lot of people want Seth/Edward and alot of people want Edward/Jacob.
I'm not quite sure now, so please (if I have any readers left) Let me know what you want, as well as possible suggestions so everyone can have their lovely fantasies fuffiled. (I know I'm not awesome at writing but I do try)

Heres Chapter 5!!


With the weekend finally over, the worn out students shuffled back into the place they called hell. Edward, unlike the other students in his class, was awake yet not exactly paying attention. There was no need to study nor did he pay attention when he’s learned this same material nearly one hundred times. His mind was set on two main things. Firstly, Bella and how she was going to react to all of this; that is if Jacob ever told her. Secondly, was the imprint, in all honesty Edward had entirely no idea how to react to the occurrence.

He sighed, clearly annoyed at the fact that his history teacher was talking of World War II. He was most likely the only one who actually knew what it was really like during the Depression and both World Wars.

His phone buzzed in his pocket once indicating that he had an incoming text.

From: Bella
had Charlie pick me up, wasn’t feeling good.
are you coming over tonight?

Feb 5, 11:32am.

From: Edward
What’s wrong? Are you OK?
And of course, love.

Feb 5, 11:35am.

From: Bella
just had a headache, ill be fine
k see you tonight

Feb 5, 11:38am.

Edward slowly closed his phone, sighing with relief that he didn’t have to explain why he had been so nonchalant about the whole Bella and Alice kiss. His problems were else were, not on what Bella was doing for a dare.

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Later that night…
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Jacob’s POV

Currently standing outside of Bella’s house, I finally realized that I am walking into hell basically. What was I going to say? ‘Oh hey Bella, just wanted to let you know the love of your life is actually my soul mate’ or perhaps I could go with the more blunt approach: ‘Edward and I are soul mates.’ Yes, let her down easy.

What was I saying? This was Bella I was talking to, who I thought I’d imprint on. Not her reeking bloodsucker. If I leave now I could make a run for it, maybe Charlie won’t see me leaving. Just as I was turning from the door, in rolled Charlie’s police car; he looked ecstatic to see me.

After he set the car in park he literally jumped out of his car to greet me.

“Over here to see Bella?” His tone was hopeful, most likely because him and Edward weren’t on the best of terms since Edward left Bella in the past.

“Yes, sir.”

He opened the front door, kicking off his muddy boots as he walked through the kitchen.

“Well come on in, son.”

I obliged to his orders before he disappeared into the living room. Moments later I could hear the loud noise of the baseball game that was on. I, of course, took the liberty to run up to Bella’s room.

With a knock on the door I slipped into the room, immediately being enveloped into a warm hug.

“Jake! How are you, what are you doi--?”

“Listen Bella, we need to talk.”

“Alright, what is it?”

“I imprinted on someone.” I blurted out, so much for the compassionate way of letting her know. Her face fell at the sound of this, she looked nervous; afraid. “Not on you.” With that, she smiled.

“So who is it?”

When I didn’t continue she began on with a guessing game, “Is it someone I know? Does she go to Forks?”

“Well their not exactly a female…”

“What? You imprinted on a guy? Is that even possible?”

“Yes, and I didn’t think it was. Bella I’m a fucking mess right now; you can’t be mad at me for who it is.”

“I would never be upset with you Jacob, as long as he’s over 2 years old.”

“He’s well over 2 years old.”

“Alright so who is it?”

“Edward.”

All the color seemed to have drained in her face. Her expression was blank, clearly shocked and bewildered. Her lips were set in a tight, straight line; just like her eyebrows that were furrowed together in anger and confusion.

“What do you mean Edward?”

“I imprinted on him.”

She pulled away from me, I watched silently as tears brimmed in her chocolate colored eyes. She was slowly shaking her head, mumbling ‘no’ and ‘that’s not possible’ every few seconds. Finally she stopped pacing, stopped shaking her head, looking up at me.

“Get out.”

“What?”

“I said get the hell out Jacob Black. Don’t you ever come near Edward or me.” She screamed in a way that I didn’t think was possible for her fragile body. She pushed against my chest although her whimsy pushes sent me nowhere.

There was a knock at her window, outside a body of diamond encrusted skin waiting for an entrance. She looked at me for a moment before running past me to open the window. Gracefully he slid through the window, looking at Bella’s tear stained face then back at me. His expression matched hers, confused and angry.

“What did you do?” His voice was hard and stern, his nearly black eyes boring darkly into mine.

“I didn’t do anything, leech.”

“Why is she crying then?”

“He imprinted on you, Edward!” Bella finally screamed. After prolonged silence, I finally spoke. I just hate awkward and uncomfortable silences.

“He knows.”

“What? You knew, Edward?” Bella was belligerent now, screeching like a mad woman.

“Yes I knew, but there is no way my soul mate is a filthy mutt. I love you, Bella; not him.”

I’m sure he intended his words to be spiteful, but that was just plain murder. Each one of those words seemed to be coated in evil venom; the blood was rushing rapidly throughout my body. Although I care about him, and despite how much I want the two of them to be happy, I couldn’t help what happened next; I was in all honestly too mad to even process what I was doing.

My fist collided with the leech’s perfect straight nose, his face turning slightly as it absorbed the impact. After what seemed like years, he finally turned his head back to look at me. Pure hate and anger seemed to roll off his body in waves.

I shifted quickly the remainder of my clothing lying solemnly on Bella’s hardwood floor. And with that I leaped out of the open window, landing on my feet.

Darting into the dense vegetation I could hear the rapid noise behind me, no doubt Edward was following me to continue the fight. With the adrenaline coursing through my veins I darted through each obstacle that is until a cold hand was at my hind leg, pulling me down. Déjà vu all over again.

In a flash the same two cold hands were pinning my shoulders down, the iron grip stopping my wriggling.

“Why did you tell her?!”

“She was going to find out anyways!”

“You’re so selfish!” He yelled at me, pushing my broad shoulders into the earth even more. There was no way I was going to lie here and take this lecture. Using my hands, I took a hold of his waist and with a heaving push, I sent him backward onto the moss covered ground. Though he was up as fast as I could blink, now stalking around me. I rose just as he did seconds before, I strode towards him; this time I took a grip of his cold wrists and began pushing him until he was pinned up against a giant oak tree.

His jaw was clenched, furiously attempting to pull his hands out of the grip. I suddenly felt calm; his eyes sparkling curiously though angrily at me. I leaned forward slowly inching the gap between our faces closed. It a second my lips were softly brushing against his; though he pulled his head back. Before I could open my mouth to say something, his icy forehead was pressed against mine. Although I was slightly taken back from the sudden closeness, I didn’t object. Teasingly, he ghosted his lips over mine; each time I moved forward to capture his lips, he would pull slightly back was a smug smirk.

“Stop.”

“Stop what?”

“That.”

“I think you’re losing your mind, pup.”

“You’re making me lose it.” Then something so harmonious and angelic like came out of his mouth. A low chuckle was all that filled the silence of the forest.

“Is that so?”

Having enough of the small talk, I finally pressed my lips against his. This time he did not object. His perfectly shaped lips molded easily against mine, our temperatures meeting to settle at a comfortable warm temperature. Wanting to further the kiss, I licked the entrance of his mouth in an almost pleading way. My forwardness seemed to have set him off because before I knew it I was on the ground again. He looked at me in a way that was not easily interpreted. After saying nothing for a few minutes, he turned and darted off into the forest.

EDIT: Someone has pointed out how rushed this chapter was. I am very aware of that. Due to the lack of time, how late it was, and how completely fried my brain was; I couldn't write something with 2000+ words like I planned. I promise the next chapter will be far more longer and detailed.
 

Title: If I Was Your Vampire
Pairing: Edward/Jacob, Edward/Seth, Edward/Bella, Bella/Alice, and maybe more
Part: 4a/??
Rating: Same sex kissing.
Disclaimer: None of these characters are mine
Chapter Summary: “I dare you to…” Rosalie thought for a moment before an evil grin spread across her face, “Kiss Alice.”
Chapter One: (http://lost-in-the-zoo.livejournal.com/1859.html)
Chapter Two: (http://lost-in-the-zoo.livejournal.com/2298.html)
Chatper Three: (http://lost-in-the-zoo.livejournal.com/2446.html)

A/N: I forgot to mention that this was somewhere in between Eclipse and Breaking Dawn.

Also I would like to thank everyone who read and commented last chapter, I truly appreciate it. So here is some more Alice/Bella and Seth.

Also, this is only part A of chapter 4. I figured since there was such a good response to the other chapter, I should add a little oh perhaps Jakeward? I'm not too sure so let me know :D

He shot up from his mattress in a cold sweat, blinking rapidly to adjust to the dim lighting. His room was completely dark aside from the small crack in his door, an orange sliver of light passing through the opening.  He sighed somewhat disappointed that the dream wasn’t real. Bringing his hands up to his face he rubbed over his tired features frustratingly, yet another night he woke up with an almost painful throbbing erection.

After quickly glancing at the clock, realizing he had more than enough time to fix the situation without anyone finding out. Seth kicked the cotton sheets, which were tightly wound around his body, off the bed completely darting towards the door. The young wolf poked his head out the door, Leah and Sue’s door closed. He tiptoed down the wooden hallway, slipping into the upstairs bathroom.

Seth flipped on the light, stumbling over to the shower. He turned the water on as he pulled off his pajama pants. Leaning against the marble vanity, he appraised himself in the wide mirror. His hair was not as long as it used to be, it was now wavy and shoulder length. Dark shadows casted under his tired, deep set eyes.

In all honesty, Seth could have handled his problem right there in his bed, but due to the fact that Leah was one door over, he wasn’t too keen on his sister hearing his cries of pleasure.

Pushing off of the vanity, and shuffled over to the continuously running shower, stepping into the cold spray. The ice cold water was a shock to his already fiery body; the water’s temperature reminded him somewhat of Edward’s body temperature. He leaned against the shower wall, closing his eyes as the water trickled down his taunt stomach; cooling down his hot body.

In his mind he could picture every little detail of Edward, from his broad shoulders up to his liquid copper hair. The way his golden eyes seemed to glisten when something amused him or the way only one corner of his lips pulled up into a smile. The boy dazzled everyone he saw with that smirk-smile. He needed to speak with Edward, these nights of waking up sweating was becoming intolerable.

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That same night the Cullens and the Hales, and of course Bella were joined in the living room. Carlisle and Esme left to go to an office party about an hour ago. Each one of the teenagers sat around in a circle. Bella sitting under the protective arm of Edward, Alice beside Jasper, Rosalie sitting in Emmett’s lap. Alice had suggested that they play an oh so intense game of truth or dare. Most of the dares were silly, prank calling Carlisle’s colleagues as well as other Fork’s students, ding dong ditch, the usual dares.

“This is boring, someone do something good.” Rosalie complained, as always.

“Like what?”

“Bella you haven’t done a dare tonight…”

“I don’t intend to, either, Rosalie.”

“What if it was a harmless one?”

Bella looked over at Edward, searching his eyes. She silently pleaded with him to tell her if Rosalie was going to do anything…well Rosalie-like.  He didn’t quite meet her gaze, his mind seemed to be somewhere else. With no help from Edward she responded,

“What is it?”

“I dare you to…” Rosalie thought for a moment before an evil grin spread across her face, “Kiss Alice.” The room fell into an ominous silence, each one of the teens exchanging glances. Alice seemed completely comfortable with the idea.

“Okay,”

Bouncing up like the pixie like sprite she was, she sat on the loveseat beside Bella. The clumsy girl turned to Edward who looked completely unfazed by the idea, which caused Bella to wonder why Edward had been so off lately.

There was a soft, feminine hand on Bella’s cheek, turning her head so it was facing the hand’s owner. Bella blushed, like she always did, ignoring the whistles and ‘Do it already!’ coming from Emmett. The two began to close the gap, again the room falling into a comfortable yet tense silence. Their lips finally connected, sending an electric shock through Bella’s lips and traveling throughout her entire body. Similarly, Alice reacted positively, her lifeless body felt warm, full and mostly content. In all honesty she had never felt this alive when with Jasper. Alice’s white thumb grazed over Bella’s warm blushing cheeks lovingly, both of the girls angling their heads to deepen the kiss. For a moment both forgot about the others around them, and the fact that this had been a dare. Alice took the next step, not able to contain her lust any longer. Her cold tongue lined the crease in Bella’s lips, silently pleading and begging her to open her lips. Bella obliged; her disproportionate lips parting ever so slightly; allowing Alice’s tongue to slip effortlessly into Bella’s waiting mouth. Bella’s head was spinning, Alice wasn’t holding back; unlike Edward did in the fear that he would hurt her. The blushing klutz rested her hand ever so softly on Alice’s thigh as a smile slowly appeared into the kiss.

The kiss fell short at the sound of an uncomfortable cough. The pulled apart like two magnets of the opposite charge, searching for the owner of the cough. It was Jasper, looking rather uncomfortable and tense, most likely upset about the fact that his love just kissed his brother’s girlfriend.

“I never said you two had to go all porno on us,” Rosalie snorted, crossing her arms with a huff.

“No objection.” Emmett spoke all too eagerly, a wide smile on his face. The remark caused Rosalie to smack Emmett in his muscular chest, although Bella was sure he didn’t feel it.

“Sorry,” Bella turned to look at Edward, expecting him to be mad or upset; yet his expression shocked her. He was calm, staring intently at the pattern in the rug, seemingly too into whatever he was thinking about to even notice that his sister and his girlfriend just kissed. Bella furrowed her eyebrows in confusion.

What was wrong with Edward, lately? Bella thought, a deep frown decorating her plain features.
 

               

Around him stood the entire pack, beside him was Jacob. They all stared at the two with curious and somewhat disgusted expressions. Surely the fact that two people imprinted on the same person, a male vampire for that matter, was unheard of. The elders had met and discussed as to what following actions they should perform. In the end, they had decided that time would be the best answer. Wait to see what would happen. To see if one of them just had pure lust for Edward, while the other shape shifter had love. In Seth’s mind he knew that he loved Edward, Jacob couldn’t stand next to Edward without feeling hate. Seth’s attention turned to Jacob, who looked extremely angered. His expression was stern, his lips pressed into a tight line while his jaw clenched and unclenched. His eyes were dark and hostile, his teeth grinding together.

“Leech lover.” Paul spat, seemingly preparing for the fight that was surely about to come. Sam moved quickly between the two teenagers, his hands outstretched as the two lowered into a crouching position. Two low growls hummed in each of the wolf’s chests’, clearly annoyed that the two couldn’t fight like they had wanted to.

His anger seemed to be too much, Paul quickly phased. He leapt toward Jacob, who was now phased as well. Paul bit into Jacob’s shoulder automatically causing Jacob to whimper at the pain. The two darted off into the forest, Jacob following closely behind Paul.

!!!

Jacob’s POV

Don’t fight.

Let them be.

Twenty on Jacob.

What? Paul will rip him apart.

Ignoring the thoughts of my pack members that swam through my head, I stared intently at Paul. Both of our teeth were visible, circling each other; never once did I let him out of my sight. I knew he was mad, in fact I’ve never seen him this belligerent. Clearly my imprint had set him off.

No longer was I able to ignore his hateful thoughts, the derogatory terms about myself and Edward buzzing out of his mind and into mine; I lunged for him, my teeth sinking into his neck. He howled as he attempted to shake me off, trying to get a grip on me. His paw reached digging deeply into my fur, raking the talons over my skin. He repeated the action to other parts of my body, each claw resulting in a cry from me. I can’t believe I was losing to Paul. Somehow he had gotten my grip loose, this time using his claws to push me to the ground. His jaw wrapped around my hind leg, beginning to drag me. I could hear the bone cracking as he tugged; other bones in my chest snapping as well. I had lost not only the fight but any strength to move. I sighed, figuring it best to save the rest of my bones and let Paul just drag me.

I lifted my head slightly at the smell of vampire, one of the Cullens’ no doubt. Turning my head stood a short, pixie looking one; she didn’t seem mad or upset. Her facial expression was completely blank, which matched the expression on the man beside her. He was no doubt the leader, blonde hair perfectly set; his skin was so white it almost was transparent. It was only the two of them, my spirits falling at how Edward was absent.

The man talked first, “You’re on our land.” Despite his words, he didn’t seem mad. He was calm and collected, just like the girl that stood beside him. Paul stopped tugging and pulling to look up. We both glanced around us, the scenery being foreign to us. We crossed the border; we had gone against the treaty. Paul barked a growling sound before stalking off towards La Push.

The two vampires watched as he left, soon after turning to look at me. I phased, opening my mouth to explain the situation. Picking my head out of the dirt and grass, I looked up at them. My vision was blurred, the searing pain in my chest and shoulder reminding me of the wounds.

The older man shook his head as I went to speak, telling me to save my energy and not speak. Something about a punctured lung or organ, then my mind went into panic. I’m bleeding, although my blood must seem bitter to them, they’re still vampires none the less. They’d probably drain me and leave me here to fucking die.

“Carlisle wouldn’t hurt you.” My eyes opened immediately landing on a disheveled looking Edward. His voice was so soft and velvet like, that I knew no human could possibly hear it. Black dots clouded my vision, before everything went completely black. Edward lied; they were fucking killing me now.

!!!

I opened my eyes, squinting at how bright the light was. White equipment and walls surrounded me, the place reeking of vampire. I sat up quickly, the IV in my arm tearing slightly at my quick movements,

“Fuck,”

“Stop moving, you’re going to hurt yourself even more.”

My head snapped around, Edward stood in the threshold of the door. His arms were crossed and he had a small smirk on his face. Yet his eyes held a sense of concern, hurting. I obliged to his orders, lying slowly back down to avoid any more tearing.

In the blink of an eye, he was at my side. He elegantly and slowly sat at the chair beside the hospital bed, his hands folded in his lap. He seemed to move like liquid, I suddenly became jealous. My movements were neither graceful nor fluid.

“Where am I? What happened?”

“You’re in my house, in Carlisle’s personal hospital room for that matter. As for what happened, I’m not too sure. When I arrived you were lying covered in blood. Carlisle said you broke a few ribs and your leg.”

“Oh, yeah.” The memories came flooding back to me. Paul bit my shoulder, the bones cracking as he pulled me across the forest floor.

“Why were you fighting?”

“Stay out of my fucking head, bloodsucker.” I growled though I instantly felt guilty. “We were fighting because…” I stopped short for a moment, honestly I didn’t want to tell him that I was fighting with a pack member for him. I hoped he was reading my mind now, that way I wouldn’t have to say it out loud.

“Me?”

“Yeah,”

“So you’re serious about the whole imprinting thing?”

“I guess.”

“Hm, and what about Seth?”

“Seth is young; he doesn’t know what imprinting even is.”

“You’re young.”

“It’s different.”

“Care to explain?”

The door suddenly opened again, revealing the blond man from earlier.

“How are you feeling, Jacob?”

“Fine,”

“I see your wounds are nearly healed. Though your bones may take longer, since we had to break them to set them about an hour ago; the morphine will probably wear off after a few minutes.”

Edward was gone when I turned to look at the chair, a frown covering my face. Carlisle injected more morphine into the IV; oddly enough I could feel it moving through my body. Starting up my arm, across my back and then down my torso. My body was going numb again. He explained to me how it may make me sleepy in a few minutes. I nodded at his explanation, enjoying how relaxed my body was.

“Edward told me you imprinted on him, as well as another pack member did.” I froze, no longer feeling relax or calm.

“And…?”

“Would you mind explaining it to me?”

I sighed, the man saved my life; the least I could do was explain the mess I was in. I explained about Seth, and how I personally thought he was just lying. How the elders were going to give us more time to figure out who really had, or if anyone had at all. He remained quiet, nodding his head slowly.

Once my explanation was over, I felt incredibly tired. My eyelids felt like they weighed a ton, slowly slipping closed.

Title: If I Was Your Vampire
Pairing: Edward/Jacob, Edward/Seth, Edward/Bella, Bella/Alice, and maybe more
Part: 2/??
Rating: PG for now
Disclaimer: None of these characters are mine
Chapter Summary: Alice is upset, and Bella is there to console her.

The Alice/Bella in this chapter is dedicated to_profiterole_, because they were nice enough to leave a comment on the first chapter.
(http://lost-in-the-zoo.livejournal.com/1859.html)


 

Bella’s POV

I raised a fist colliding it with the wood that stood so strongly before me. The soft knock seemed to just have finished when the door opened. There stood Alice looking oddly upset, which was unusual for someone like her. She smiled the best she could, yet unlike all her other smiles it didn’t quite reach her eyes. Her hair laid flat against her head her eyes no longer holding their usual cheerful expression.

“Alice, what’s wrong?” My tone was concerned yet curious. She shook her head quickly before stepping aside to let me pass through. Once through the threshold of the door I strolled through the well known house, her following suit. We both took a seat opposite from each other, an uncomfortable silence filling the room. After what seemed like hours, Alice finally spoke.

“Something is wrong with Jasper.”

“Why do you think that?”

“I don’t know, he’s been so withdrawn lately. It seems as if he’s avoiding me, and although I’ve looked nothing in his future suggests problems.” Her eyes were downcast as I stood and shuffled over to the love seat she was sitting on. Sisterly, I draped a comforting arm around her tiny structure, pulling her tightly next to me.

“I’m so sorry, maybe he’s just…” I couldn’t find the right words. Jasper had never been ‘withdrawn’ from Alice. The two were nearly inseparable. I couldn’t blame it on sleep, or bad grades, since those didn’t apply to them. Alice sighed. She was clearly defeated with trying to pry into Jasper’s problems. I was in a world of my own when I saw her lean over, tilting her head against my shoulder.  

“I would ask Edward to do a little spying for me, but he seems so preoccupied.” Edward, the reason I came over, where was he? He would have surely come down at the sound of my arrival. As if Alice could read minds, she told me that Edward, Emmett, and Jasper were all out. Alice chose to stay behind. I didn’t want to press the subject as to why Edward was so preoccupied so I simply remained silent.

“You smell so good.” Alice mused as she took in a deep breath. Usually this would make me feel uncomfortable, but it was Alice; it was rare that she made anyone feel uncomfortable. I giggled at her comment, shaking my head at her bluntness.

My phone vibrated in my pocket, in which I pulled out reluctantly. Charlie’s number flashed against the screen. I gave Alice a ‘one second’ look and answered it. Charlie requested that I be home before dark, since it was a school night. I obliged to his orders, rising from the leather couch. Alice seemed to have picked up on my soon departure as she walked next to me on the way to the front door.

“Thank you, Bella.” She suddenly wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, her strength nearly crushing my bones.

“Uh, Alice.” She loosened her arms with an ‘oh sorry!’  As she began to pull out of the embrace she pressed her lips against my cheek, although her lips were ice cold, my skin was burning. Now I was sure that I was blushing.

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Meanwhile

Jacob’s POV

My mind was racing, as was my legs. I stopped for a moment, picking up a faint scent of one of the Cullens’, yet to my dismay it was not Edward’s sweet scent. Albeit it wasn’t the smell I was searching for, I followed it hoping to catch another whiff of Edward’s scent. I followed the trail of invisible sweetness, straddling the invisible border. Then it hit me, what I had been looking for. It was strong, not too far from here. I jogged slowly again, staying on the reservation’s side of the boarder.  I had become a stalker, to say the least. What on earth was I doing? Trying to secretly follow around Edward without him somehow knowing? Come to think of it he could probably hear me right now, or smell me at least.

Through the vegetation I saw him slowly stalking a doe. The animal was huddled around a small stream of flowing water, its head arched down into the cold liquid. I quietly phased, pulling a pair of black cut off shorts. Without thinking I walked towards the nearly glowing angel. I knew he knew I was there, watching him; yet he seemed to ignore my presence. By accident, my foot stepped on one of the small stray branches that had fallen from last week’s wind storm. I cringed, watching as the doe’s head shot up.  Edward growled in annoyance as the animal began to run towards me, most likely not realizing I was there.  As the baby deer passed Edward, he reached one long white arm out latching onto the deer’s muscular leg. The animal crashed to the ground, trashing throughout the dead leaves. I watched in awe and somewhat disgust as he snapped the animal’s neck, latching his sharp white teeth into its neck.  Moments passed then Edward dropped the drained deer to the ground, his shirt and the rest of his body seemingly spotless. He rose from the crouched position, eyeing me pointedly; yet not as deadly as a few hours ago.  Although my thoughts were hectic, I kept a straight scowl on my face.

“Seth thinks he may have imprinted on you.” I growled at the thought, sneering at how his expression morphed into an amused smirk. I somewhat felt bad, it really wasn’t my place to tell but at the same time I was furious.

“Hm.” His eyes were glowing, literally glowing through the dark forest. In the background I could hear presumably Emmett’s booming laugh. Anger boiled up inside of me. Why was he being so nonchalant with hearing the Seth may be his soul mate, but when he found out that I may be he was obnoxious and opposed towards the thought.

“Are you really comparing yourself to Seth?” His perfect eyebrow arched up into the casual disarray of his copper hair. “Why insult the poor kid?”

A growl hummed inside of my ribcage, this time it wasn’t out of anger but jealousy. In the blink of an eye, Edward was a couple feet away circling around me. His gaze was appraising though his eyes did not once leave mine, which is until he circled around my back.

“I’m not your soul mate, pup.” I could feel the icy radiation on my bare back, then slowly ghosting down my neck. Turning my head slightly, I was met with an expressionless face. His face was only inches away from mine, as was his lips. Subconsciously my eyes darted down to his lips in return; I licked my own chapped ones.

“Opposites attract.” I countered, although the closeness of our bodies my voice was surprisingly steady.

“That they do, but enemies don’t.” His velvety smooth voice filled my ears, almost sounding like melting chocolate.

“I wasn’t aware melting chocolate had a noise.” He continued, his eyebrow still rose skeptically.  A harmonious chuckle passed through his parted lips, most likely at my erratic thoughts. I turned so I was facing him, yet I remained close to his marble chest. I was leaning in before I knew it, slowly closing the gap that was between our bodies. Another chuckle from Edward, and he was meters away; joining his two satisfied brothers. Had they just seen what I was nearly about to do?

Edward shook his head at my thoughts, before turning with his brothers in the direction of Forks. The three white bodies disappeared into the blackness, gracefully; silently.

A/N: It is now my mission to post a chapter a day! Since I hate when people taken weeks and months to post chapters -_- 

Title: If I Was Your Vampire
Pairing: Edward/Jacob, Edward/Seth, Edward/Bella Later hints of Edward/James, unrequieted Emmett/Edward (or Edward/Jasper or Edward/Carisle), Alice/Bella.
Part: 1/??
Rating: PG for now
Disclaimer: None of these characters are mine
Summary: What will happen when two people imprint on the same person?

Jacob’s POV

I’m ignoring the burning in my legs, the exhaustion of my body. I’m running, so far away. This couldn’t have happened, there’s just no logical explanation. My life was so sorted and suddenly it seems as though all my perfect images and memories have been depleted.  A familiar scent invades my senses causing me to come skidding to a halt. Part of me is telling me to run; the other part is waiting for the inevitable to happen.

While my mind is having an internal battle, out walks the enemy; apparently my soul mate.  His scent is now completely overpowering, the sweet smell of honey and lilacs. His golden eyes hold a sense of hostility, and rage; his hair whipped in an askew fashion from his running. His jaw is clenched and his perfectly symmetrical lips are set in a straight line. He doesn’t say anything yet I know his mind is reeling, calculating, and analyzing each fiber of my thoughts. I remain silent due to the fact that I can’t even think of a sentence to explain.

Finally, the ominous silence that enveloped the secluded clearing was too much. “Edward.” I inwardly cringed at how broken and inaudible my voice sounded.  He didn’t move his face expressionless as his stance resembled a statue.

“I didn’t mean for this—“ I was abruptly cut off by a growl that rumbled in his perfectly taunt chest. Subconsciously I raked my eyes greedily over his perfect body, Bella was right he’s perfect, dazzling, and unbelievable.

“Stop thinking like that, mongrel.” He hissed, taking one long stride closer to me. I noticeably stiffened, though I kept my face as serious as I could.

“I can’t help it, leech.” Scowling, I took an advancing step towards him as well.

In a flash, he had his hand around my throat, pinning me up against one of the oak trees that surrounded us. I struggled for a moment, reaching out my hands to attempt to push him off of me. Yet no prevail.

“Listen, puppy….” I growled at the pet name, one of my hands gripping tightly onto his wrist, a feeble attempt to pull him off.

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Later that night…

No One’s POV

Jacob lay sprawled across his slowly shrinking bed; he seemed to be growing inches in months. His hands were folded behind his head, staring blankly up at the ceiling. His mind made out images of faces in the thousands of little bumps in the plane. Somehow he manages to see Edward’s face staring back at him. He closes his mind for a moment, picturing Edward’s angular jaw, up to his soft lips that were contorted into his well known crooked smile. His mind was still in a frenzy, how exactly was he going to confess to Bella, that his soul mate was none other than her boyfriend?  Why did he have to imprint on Edward Cullen of all people?

There was a soft knock on his door, pulling him out of his thoughts. He mumbled a quick ‘Come in’ before the door opened. Standing in the threshold was Seth Clearwater, a nervous expression painted on his face.

“Hey Jake.” He whispered softly and shakily, his eyes darting around the room. “I need some help.”

Jacob gestured towards the small space left on his bed, watching carefully as Seth slowly sat down.

“What’s wrong?” Jacob’s tone was lazy and uninterested as Seth fidgeted.

“I think I may have imprinted on someone.”

“Oh, on who?”

“You can’t be mad, okay? I can’t help it.”

“Seth, just say it.” Jacob’s patience was growing thin. He had better things to do then to listen to Seth’s rant.

“I think I imprinted on Edward…” Seth finally met Jacob’s shocked gaze. Jacob felt his throat tighten, his heart felt as though it was ripped in half and stomped on.

“What?!” He boomed, his teeth grinding together. Was that even possible? Two shape shifters imprinting on the same person, the same male vampire for that matter? All the frantic questions buzzed through Jacob’s mind. If it came down to choosing, Edward would no doubt choose Seth, right? Edward and Seth were so close, he should have known. Suddenly his eyebrows furrowed together, Edward wasn’t going to choose either of them, but Bella. Then they would end up alone. But what if Edward felt what Seth felt for him? What if Edward was simply going to pass over Jacob as if he was dirt? He suddenly felt the urge to go see Edward.