Okay, so here's a new Jacob Black story.
I decided I'd try to write this, but if it turns out bad, I'm probably going to delete it.

Please, let me know what you think?
I'd really like the criticism and feedback you guys provide.

I'm nice, I don't bite; haha.

So please review.

Looking outside the moving car, I watched as the tall beautiful trees passed by. The sky was gloomy, and the sun was nowhere to be seen. The sidewalks were darkened by the previous rain, that was now threatening to fall again. The sky was being illuminated with small flashes of lightning, and the small sound of thunder was beginning to rumble underneath the car.

I rolled down my window and took a small inhale of breath, breathing in the scent of nature and rain. I always loved the smell of rain, it always seemed to soothe me when I was feeling down. Rain always reminded me of my hometown; La push.

When I was younger and lived with my grandparents there, it would rain for days on end. I didn't care though, I would still go out and play in it with my childhood friend Jacob Black. I loved when the raindrops would splatter across my skin, sending goosebumps all over my body. I always had a good time dancing around in the rain with Jake.

But when I became to much to handle for my grandparents at the age of ten, they sent me away to live with my aunt Susie and Uncle Mick. I would have lived with my parents but things had gone wrong early in life. My mother had died while giving birth to me, some complication they didn't realize until it was to late. My dad raised me by himself until I was about five, until he found himself a new wife and decided to take a vacation and never return.

But right now, that's where I'm heading. Back to La Push, and away from what I once thought was home. Away from what I once thought I had everything. Turns out everything was a lie, and I was to gullible and naive enough not to realize that.

"Oh, Sophia baby, you know I love you." A petite auburn hair girl smiled when her boyfriend of two years kissed her forehead. She loved Tyler more than anything. She loved the way he would bring over little treats for her when she was feeling sick. The way he would cuddle up to her when they slept, and the way she listened to his heartbeat; it was like her favorite lullaby. She especially loved the way her stomach would do back flips every time he would smile and say 'i love you' to her.

But that was before everything changed, and way before her life became shattered and torn. She didn't know how to handle being heartbroken, or being alone after having someone with you all the time. She couldn't trust anyone after that, and she didn't know what to do.

So the only thing she thought of was to run away. Run away from the people who broke her, start fresh somewhere else, and begin a new life.

But you know that your past always finds a way to catch up with you, whether you like it or not.

"Hey sweetheart! You look all grown up!" I smiled at my grand mom, she's changed a lot over the years too. Her once smooth skin that I remember was now all wrinkled. She was slightly hunched over, and had a small cane to help her walk. She wore glasses now, when I remember she never had poor sight or had glasses when I used to live here. "I'm so glad you could come back, I've been so lonely since your grandfather passed away." I felt a pang of guilt and sadness in the pit of my stomach. I couldn't make it to granddad's funeral because I was in Mexico with Tyler at the time.

I shook my head to get rid of thoughts of Tyler and my life back then. "I'm glad I could come back to Grandmom. I've missed you so much." I smiled again at her and brought her into a tight hug. I really did miss it here.

"Well your room is still where it used to be. I'll let you unpack and do your business while I take a nap." I smiled again as I watched her walk slowly up the stairs.

She doesn't seem like what she used to, it might be because of her age, or she's lonely. It seems like she's a shell of what she used to be. I shook my head lightly to get rid of unwanted thoughts again, and made my way to my room. It was decent sized, not huge but not small. It was painted lilac and had small little light blue hearts and stars that my grandparents and I painted when I first claimed it as my room. I felt relaxed when I plopped down on my bed and just stared up at the ceiling.

I could still slightly hear the small rumble of thunder, and decided I'd take a walk. Writing a small note, letting grand mom know where I was, I left it on the counter and silently closed the back door that led me out into the forest.

I smiled and inhaled the smell I've been missing for seven years. I walked along the path that I never could forget, and couldn't help but wonder if Jacob still lived in La Push. I decided I would go by his house, peek in the window, and then leave. I didn't want to bother him just yet, that is if he still lived around here. I continued down the path until I made a right turn, which brought me right out next to his house. I silently and quickly walked up to the side window where the kitchen was, but I didn't see Billy or Jacob. The house looked the same on the inside though. I was about to go to the front porch and take a peek inside the living room, but that was when I heard a car door slam. I hesitated for a bit but hid behind a bush before anyone could see me.

I saw Billy Black get out of the driver's seat, he still looked the same. I smiled at that thought, but that quickly vanished when I saw Jacob. The last time I saw him he was smaller than me, had a little baby fat and had sort of long hair. Now he was extremely tall, well over six feet, short black hair and he was very, very very muscular. Well seven years treated him well, needless to say, he was very good looking now.

I wanted to reacquint with my childhood friends, but it seemed like they were bickering about something. When they reached the front porch, I figured that was my time to dash towards the forest. But I didn't realize that I had went into the wrong section of where I originally came from. I was to focused on not getting caught that I messed up.

I found a path that sort of looked like the original one, but none of the surroundings looked alike, so I started to worry a bit. Especially since it was getting dark, I didn't like being alone in the dark. I especially didn't like being alone in the dark in a forest that I'm lost in.

I felt my heart starting to beat rapidly, so I decided to calm myself down by resting for only a minute. Maybe if I calmed myself down I could figure a way out.

But the coldness of it being Fall, and as well as the darkness made my eyelids become heavy. I felt them drooping slightly every so often as I sat down on a big log on the ground.

I didn't realize I had fallen asleep until I was being woken up by a tall figure, and I swear I saw some kind of creature in the darkness too.

A small glimpse of light came from outside of the forest, and I caught my savior's eyes. A light brown color, one I recognized. After that I lost consciousness, and fell into a deep slumber.