A/N- After much wait and anticipation, here is the sequel to With Opened Eyes.

WARNING: Please, PLEASE go read With Opened Eyes first, if you haven't. This story might not make any sense if you don't. And if you start reading right here, you'll ruin the entire plot of my first story. Seriously. I'm not joking with you. If you think you'll enjoy this story, I think you'll enjoy my other one. GO!

Mmkay.. as usual, I don't own any character that rests within the pages of Twilight, New Moon or Eclipse. I only own the characters and the plots that lie within these white pages. Please respect that. And enjoy this. I think I'm going to.

I couldn't believe it. Even with my enhanced vision, I couldn't fathom that Bella, my Bella, was casually cuddling with that leech. It was sickening to see. And there wasn't anything I could do about it.

I frowned. Well there was, but it involved ripping him to pieces and using a blow torch to get rid of them. I don't think Bella would appreciate that. And I would respect her wishes. The ones that she made very clear only a few months ago.

This was official Quileute business anyways. I couldn't let myself get wrapped up in my emotions. I had to push them all away. Sam had been trying to teach me that.

I wasn't great at it yet.

I let my vision focus on the pair settled against the balcony rails of the stone house. There was something off about their appearance. Something not quite right. I tried to put all the pieces together.

Bella and that leech had run away together. Charlie had said that much. But the rest of the Cullens were gone within the days after that. No trace. Just the furniture and menial belongings in their house.

We believed that they had changed Bella, which was the reason she had run away with him. And then the family followed, knowing the treaty was broken.

But what was it that was nagging in the back of my mind about this whole thing?

They aren't sparkling. They're in the sun, and they look human. Sam's voice was clear in my head. Chief Swan's daughter isn't changed then, but what about the cold one beside her? I can't even smell him. Either of them.

We were all mystified. There was more to this story. We weren't sure there was time to hear about it.

A/N- Don't get too excited! The entire story isn't in Jacob's point of view. I know it is evil that I've only given you the prologue, but it's all that I feel safe with right now. Chapter one is almost edited and chapter two is en route to being first draft complete. But you'll have to be patient with me. My responsibilities are doubling as I type and things are going to start getting busy around here.

I bet that if you left me reviews, I might type and edit faster. : )