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A Twist on the Story of Twilight

Bella's POV

It was raining as I drove to Jacob's house. But this was Forks so what did you expect?

When I arrived at his house Jacob walked out the front door with his head down. I noticed that it had been cut. Not quite a buzz-cut but close. He knocked on my window and when I turned to look at him the strangest look came into his eyes. It was similar to the look that Edward gave me. But this one was different somehow. I didn't have time to ponder because then Jacob spoke.

"Bella what are you doing here?"

"I came to see you of course," it was true. I had.

"Me? But why would you come to see me?" his eyes lit up as though he expected pearls and diamond to fall from the sky.

"Because you're my best friend. And best friends don't stop talking to best friends for long periods of time without any explanation whatsoever," I stated plainly. Why beat around the bush?

"Bella I'm a werewolf."

"What are you talking about? Are you high? Did you eat any strange berries out in the woods?" I knew that a world beyond mine existed but, werewolves? It was too much.

"No, I'm not high. And it's not just me. There are others."

"Others?"

"Yes, others. I don't see why this bothers you. I've lived with vampires, so, why not werewolves?"

He was making sense. I had lived with vampires for a while now. Why was this bothering me so much?

"I-I... I don't know," and I didn't. But the look in Jacob's eyes was making me very uncomfortable. "Jacob, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Because, Bella, I think I just imprinted on you."

Oo. Cliffy. What will Bella's reaction be? Keep reviewing and you'll soon find out.