Here is a new story! I'm trying to make it way different from When Angels Fall, so I hope it comes off that way. Lol

"When did I start to notice him?" I thought to myself, as I sat next to him on the couch. Bella is upstairs getting dress, she wants all of us to hang out together. She knows we both despise each other, yet she selfishly puts us in the same room. I wonder about her intelligence sometimes. His scent is starting to get to me, it is sweet and alluring. Like if his blood was filled with sugar, the sweetness secreting nonstop out of his skin. When did his scent get so...bearable? I remember a time where I couldn't be a mile near him with out gagging at his stench. But here I am, sitting next to him, watching boring TV. I peek at his face slightly, studying it. When did he start getting used to me? I don't understand it at all. His face is stone blank, no presence of emotion found. Yet he looks relaxed, if that makes any sense. Even his blinking, which he doesn't need to do, has slowed down. When did he get so...relaxed around me.

"Stop staring at me." His voice interrupted my thoughts. I didn't know I was so obvious.

"Don't flatter yourself, leech." I muttered. His lips tug up in his usual smirk, and he resumes watching TV. He clearly hears my thoughts, yet he ignores me. Why? I scratch my head, some of my hair escaping my ponytail. It is unnerving to be this close to him, and not fight. Did he forget were mortal enemies? All of this is over looked for one human girl. Bella...some times I hate her. She willingly gets in danger for him, and yet she will never feel that way for me. I know my face is scowling but I don't care. I'm ready to leave.

"Jacob...is there a problem?" He's speaking to me again. Why is he so willing to speak to me? Bella's still upstairs, her human ears can't hear us. So why is he being so nice? Is she that important? "Did you ever think maybe I wanted to be nice to you?" Edward asked, turning to look straight in my face.

"Why would you do that?" I clearly avoided his question.

"Well...you'll find out soon enough." Edward smirked. What the hell does that mean? Edward chuckled at my thought. Then at that moment, my eyes focused on Edward's eyes. I took in detail his whole face, the faint freckles that had lightly trailed across his cheeks. His mouth, I bet it was soft and cold. And his eyes, the gateway to all the emotions he would never show on the outside. He was a complex creature, a paradox, yet I couldn't stop staring at him. And I swear his face started to brighten, like the sun was coming up behind him, and I never saw anything more beautiful in my whole life. I was like a blind man, seeing the sun for the first time. And at that moment...I knew I imprinted on Edward Cullen. My mortal enemy, the one I was still fighting against for Bella, the one that has caused me endless pain because Bella kept leaving me for him. And I just imprinted on him. "And that is why I'm being so nice to you, Jacob." Edward smirked and turned back to watch TV again. At that moment, I heard loud steps come down from the stairs, indicating that Bella was in our presence.

"Ready to go boys?" She asked.

I swallowed loudly and shakily replied,"Yeah, we're ready." I stood up, and I felt Edward stand up behind me. I tried to ignore the cold tingle I felt creep up my spine, but I faced Bella.

"You ok?" She asked.

"I'm ok." I lied. Other than the fact that I just imprinted on your dead boyfriend, yeah, I'm ok.

Well?! Should I keep going, or not?! Review and let me know!

Venom: Jakey! Jakey! How happy I am to finally hug you! (Venom squeezes Jacob.)

Jacob: (Running out of air) Is this what you put up with constantly?!

Bella: Yeaa...you kinda get used to it.

Edward: Key word is 'Kinda'.

Venom just grins.