Jacob POV

It had been 13 long numb years since the day that Bella left for the bloodsucker, Edward. I hadn't felt anything for anyone since then. I sat in the forest now thinking. I did this everyday, just sit in the forest and think. I hadn't stopped phasing so I still looked 16 or 17.

It had been semi peaceful today. After the "death" of Bella, the town hadn't seemed to stop it's small comotion. Everyday was like the one before, even for me. The woods were my peaceful getaway, that is until a shriek of pain flowed into my ears. I got up and phased running to the source of the shriek. I need to stop whatever could make that sound come for a creature. About a mile later I found what I had been looking for.

There sitting on the grass was a teenage girl. She had her head against her knee, clutching her wrist. Her hair was pulled up on her head, brown with sunlight colors highlighting her hair. Her clothes were different from most girls, only an old baggy t-shirt and a pair of old ripped jeans. My heart skipped a beat. Was my mind playing games with me? She looked like a younger Bella.

I must have stepped on a twig, because soon the girls head shot up. My heart stopped as I took in her beauty. She had beautiful green eyes with brown around the pupil and edges. They read that she was strong and brave but I could she the hint of fear also in them. She wasn't Isabella Swan but she was way better then her. What am I saying?

"Who is there?" the musical voice came from her perfect lips. I knew this was the girl I had imprinted on as soon as the voice danced into my ears. She stud up, with a pained face and looked right at my hiding spot.

"I see you." It came out in a whisper. I sighed and changed back, walking out in the shorts that I always carried with me.

"Hello there, um….." I stammered. I didn't even know her name and yet she was the girl I was supposed to love forever.

"Hello there. My name is Melody and what is yours?" She said as she sat back down.

MPOV

"My name is Jacob, but you can call me Jake." He said with a smile. I tried to smile back but was soon taken over by pain. A scream escaped my lips. Worry was written all over Jake's face.

"Would you like me to take you to a hospital or something?" he asked sitting down next to me. I dared to look him up and down and was overwhelmed with his sexiness. Under his perfectly tan skin were rock hard muscles. His dark eyes were hidden behind his bangs.

I laughed a nervous laugh. "This stuff happens all the time. I'll be fine in like 30 minutes." I didn't want to have to explain that I was a fast healer.

A puzzle look came over his face. Then he shrugged it off and looked at me. "What were you doing in a forest this big by yourself?"

"Looking around, but aren't you by yourself too?" I said with a small smile. He smiled back. Then his face light up.

"Hey why don't us like play 20 questions while you do whatever you're doing for 30 minutes." He said eagerly. Even though I had just meet Jake it seemed like I could trust him with anything. Maybe not with me secret but with my personal stuff.

"Ok, shot." I said.

"What are you doing here in Forks?" He asked. The question caught me by surprise. Only one person knew why I was here and that was Charlie, or I guess I should be calling him grandpa.

"My grandma and grandpa that I lived with forever in Jacksonville died a month ago and I was sent here to live with my other grandpa." I said with tears coming into my eyes. A warm arm was soon on around my waist as Jake help me close to him.

"I'm sorry." He whispered into my hair. I pulled myself together and looked into the warmth of his dark eyes.

"My turn. Do you live in forks?" I asked.

His rough laugh filled the air around us. "No, I live in La Push. It's the Indian Reservation near by."

"Why don't you live with your parents?" Jake asked the question I would have hoped he would never ask. Pain came into control of my body. A cool sweat covered my face and my hands went clammy.

"That's the same question I ask myself." I whispered. Jake looked shocked by this answer. I sighed. "My mom I guess either left or died, I don't know but my dad was killed trying to protect the two of us, that's all I was ever told."

Jake was rocking me back and forth. I started to cry at the thought of my parents. I started to cry at the fact that just that afternoon Charlie and I had gotten into a huge fight and I was now homeless.

"Can I ask one more question?" Jake muttered in my ear. I nodded my head which seemed to be the only thing I could do considering my voice was over run by tears and sadness. "What was you mother's name?"

"Isabella or Bella Swan." I mumbled into his chest. I felt Jake stiffen. I looked back up at his face only to see a look of confusion.

"That's impossible." He said almost to himself.

"How is it not possible?" I curiously asked.

"I knew your mother, but she never mentioned she had kids, what's your last name?"

"Just Swan, my parent were never married, they were both really young." I said. "Jake how can you know my mother, she supposedly died like 13 years ago?"

"I can trust you right?" He seemed to struggle with what eh was going to say.

"Jake just tell me how the hell you knew my mother." I shrieked.

"Because I am a werewolf and I knew your mother when we young and still know her today. She is married to a vampire and is now one herself." He yelled back at me. I looked at him and then started laughing.

Jake looked taken back and then roared at me. "This is not a joke I'm serious." I continued to laugh until I was able to control myself.

"I know that you're a werewolf, I'm laughing at the fact that my mother can so easily just move from 1 mythical creature to another." I said looking out at the sky.

"What do you mean?" Jake questioned.

"My mother and I aren't humans, we're elemetches. Elemetches are a specie of people like vampires and werewolves, only we can control one element, or in my mom and my cases every element. Also we also have magic." Jakes face was priceless as a look of shock mixed with confusion and many other emotions as placed on his tan face.

"So you mean to tell me that you know everything about vampires and werewolves?" he questioned. I nodded my head. He let out a sigh of relief. I smiled. I really like Jake. HE was the first guy that I felt I could talk to and be understood. I had only felt that way with my father.

"How is your hand?" He said looking down at my hand. I held it up for him to see that the damaged had been repaired, the bone that had been sticking out was now in place and the blood was basically gone.

"I see you're a fast healer too." He mumbled. I laughed.

"You don't know the half of it. I could have easily gotten that from just being my clumsy self but I got it from fighting of some other elemethes." I explained.

It was silent for awhile until Jake looked to the sky and began to stand.

"It's getting late, you should be heading home." He said helping me up. Sadness filled every inch of my body. Home. I didn't have one anymore, no place for me to go home to and no one was looking for me.

"Melody, I can drop you of at your house if you like." Jake offered. I shook my head.

"The truth is I don't really have a home right now. Charlie and I got in this huge fight this afternoon and know I am in the middle of the woods with nothing but a really cute werewolf." I said.

"That's not really fair. Here, I can sneak into Charlie's house and get every thing you need." And with that said Jake picked me up and ran with me to Charlie's.