Okay everyone, here is chapter two! I hope you like it, and plz remember to review!!! Also, special thanks to Apple() for writing the first review! You rock!!!! –twi and super fan.

When I reached home I felt like someone was punching me in the stomach. I went up to my room & laid down on the bed with my arms wrapped around my stomach, & curled into a ball, & fell asleep. When I woke up I felt horrible. I glanced at the clock 7:00. I took in deep breaths hoping to settle my stomach a little, then a wave of nausea hit me & I sprinted to the bathroom, & crouched over the toilet as my stomach heaved my lunch. I flushed the toilet & then wobbled back to my room… probably just a onetime get it over with type of thing… no need to panic. I thought to myself. Of course I would get sick when Edward & Charlie weren't home. I could call Jake… I offered to myself. I erased the thought quickly remembering that he said that it was impossible for us to still be friends…

I tried to close my eyes & sleep for a while, but half an hour later I was sprinting to the bathroom again & threw up. After I walked to my room & grabbed the comforter from my bed, my book, my clock, & a pillow hauling it back into the bathroom making a small bed on the floor… I was freezing! I also filled a glass of water in the bathroom sink & took a sip, big mistake! I ran to the toilet once again heaving the water & the rest of my lunch back up. I was getting really dizzy too, which probably wasn't too good. When I finished I crawled back to my improvised bed & pulled the blanket up to my chin as the cool blanket made me shiver. Once again I thought of calling Jake… but then thought better of it. Three more times then I will. I assured myself & then settled into my pillow glancing at the clock… 9:00pm. I then closed my eyes & went to sleep. I awoke to another wave of nausea hitting me. I crawled over to the toilet & waited to finish. I knew that I had to get some fluids into me, but it didn't seem like I could keep anything down… I went back to the bed & took a microscopically small sip of water & settled back into the pillow glancing at the clock 11:00pm.

When I woke up it was 12:15, & I was feeling even worse! Not to mention that I was freezing like I was against an iceberg! I really wished that my werewolf best friend was here to wrap an arm around me & keep me warm! I was glad that I brought my old copy of Wuthering Heights with me, I took the book & opened it to the first page starting it again… although I didn't get too far until I had to crawl to the toilet again…maybe reading wasn't such a good idea… When I finished my stomach was throbbing, matching my head perfectly. I crawled back into the bed & settled myself down enough to go to sleep.

Once again I woke up only to have to crawl to the toilet & heave everything out of my stomach. When I finished I realized that this was the third time… time to call Jacob! I glanced at the clock 2:00am; he would be up.

I stood up stabilizing myself with the walls & the sink & headed to the hall. Then I grabbed the railing on one side & the wall on the other & trudged my way down the steps… when I reached the bottom of the steps I knew that I had made it! I walked to the phone & grabbed it, & then got a chair from the table to sit in. I began dialing his number, & then thought well what if he's not home… who would I call Angela, Mike… my worries were over when I heard Jake's familiar voice.

"Hello?" He asked sleepily.

I cleared my throat & then answered. "Hi Jake."

"Bella? Why are you calling?" He demanded.

"Jake, can you come over here I have the stomach flu." I admitted.

"Why don't you call your bloodsucking boyfriend to come & help?" He asked practically yelling it into the phone.

"He's on a hunting trip for the weekend… please Jake I really need you." I begged.

"Doesn't your rich leech have a cell phone?" He spat out.

"He's out of service, please Jake." I almost begged.

I heard him mumbling to himself on the other line, something about someone's mother, some swears... "Okay, do you want me to bring anything?"

"Just your warmth, I am freezing!" I exclaimed.

"I can do that… see you in a little while." He said & then hung up the phone.

Then my stomach started doing flip-flops in my stomach, I raced to the sink knowing I wouldn't make it to the bathroom & threw up again. I knew I had to & wanted to get upstairs, but I didn't know if I could or not… you could grab the garbage can & lay on the couch… but I really didn't want to do that, so I grabbed walls & railings & soon I was back in my little made-up bed. I sat down & figured that I takes about ten minutes by car… what if he phases runs over, & then phases back… That would be a whole lot faster!

I moaned as I leaned over the toilet again, but now I heard the front door close… lovely. Soon Jake was by my side.

"It's okay; I'm here now… you'll be okay." He cooed as my ears roared. I finished & flushed the toilet.

"Hey." I said weakly.

"Hi, are you okay?" He asked.

"Yeah." I stated blankly crawling my way back to the bed.

"Hey, that's no way to get comfortable… shouldn't you be warm & cozy when you are sick?" He questioned sounding like a mom.

I smiled a little & then answered "Yeah, but I can't really walk to get back to the bathroom right now."

"Well, this will do, come on." He said grabbing the trash can by the sink, & then grabbing me up off the floor, & carefully bringing me back into my bed.

"Thanks." I said.

"Mhm, I will be right back. He said coming back with everything that I had taken out of my room, & putting it back into place. Then he came over next to my bed & grabbed my hand, & then with the other put it on my forehead.

"That f-feels s-s-o g-good!" I said.

"Glad it does, wow, you are warm, even to me!" He exclaimed.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yeah, have you checked your temperature?" Questioned Jacob.

"Uh, no… been a little busy." I stated with a smile.

"Okay, well where is one?" He asked.

"In the cabinet in the bathroom." I responded.

"Sure, sure. I will be right back."

In three seconds he was back with a thermometer in hand.

"Here, I can do it." I said reaching my hand out for it.

"Okay." He said clearly out of his league.

I took it & put it in my mouth waiting for it to beep, & then took it out… it read 102.6…not good.

"Well, what is it?" Asked Jake worried.

"102.6"

"Oh… how many time have you uh you know thrown up?" Asked Jake.

"Uh…" I started counting in my head &then answered, "7 or 8 times"

Jacob raised his eyebrow worriedly.

"Maybe I should take you to the hospital…"

"No! No hospitals… I'll be fine."

"Okay… well do you want anything?" Jacob questioned.

"Uh, not really."

"Aren't you supposed to stay hydrated though? Think you could hold some water down?"

"Tried that." I answered with a smile.

"Hmmm, maybe some medicine then?"

"No, I think I can just sleep it off…" I said, but then the nausea increased as my stomach debated what I had said. Jake seeing my discomfort snatched the trashcan & handed it to me as my stomach heaved again. Jake's warm hand rubbed up & down my back as his soothing words went through my ears.

"Thanks." I stated weakly when my stomach had heaved everything out.

"That's why I am here… you okay? You look a little paler…" Jake noticed slowly bringing a huge hand up to my clammy forehead.

"Yeah, just tired."

"You're warmer…" Jake said as lines of concern swept over his forehead.

"I'm fine, just gonna sleep for a while." I reassured him.

"Let me take your temperature first." He demanded reaching to the nightstand & grabbed the thermometer. I let him do it this time, to exhausted to lift my hand. It beeped & he pulled it away, worry covering his face.

"Uh, Bella? Your temperature is 103.4…" He said showing me the display, sure enough he was right.

"Don't worry… I am just going to sleep." I stated groggily.

"Sure, sure, let me know if you need anything" Jake responded taking a spot next to my bed on the floor. I let the darkness of sleep overwhelm me, & soon went to sleep…

In my dream I was in the meadow… Edward & my meadow lying in the grass with my true love. Then a reddish-brown wolf came from the forest phasing into Jacob, he was worried.

"Bella, Edward! You need to get out of here!" He exclaimed frantically.

"Why, Jake?" I asked.

"The royal bloodsuckers are coming for Edward!" He yelled.

I was shocked & stood up quickly. Edward stayed down.

"Edward! Get up, come on! We have to go!" I exclaimed failing at trying to pull him off the flowered ground.

"Why, love? It's a beautiful day, just come & lay down."

"Edward! No! Come on!" I screeched. Then the black cloaked rulers of the vampire world emerged from the green blur of the tightly knit trees. I knew we were too late… they walked over to my Edward & pulled him off the ground.

"Edward!" I yelled as they tore him apart. The whole time he was smiling…

I fell to the ground bawling at the loss of everything… except my best friend…I stated smiling & glancing to find Jake in his wolf form bleeding onto the perfectly green grass.

"No, not you too Jake!" I yelled running over to my dying friend.

"Good bye, Bells, love you." He said as he slipped away under my arms.

"Love you too! Please, why me?" I yelled up at the sky…

I awoke to a warm hand on my face, & a soothing voice… it took me a minute to figure out the voice… Jake!

"Its okay Bella, your okay…" He was whispering.

"Oh, Jake!" I yelled throwing my arms around him, as my stomach protested the movement. Jake grabbed the trashcan again as I threw up, & then started dry heaving, the whole time Jake had an arm around me.

"Sorry…" I mumbled as I pulled the blankets up & around my chin.

"S'okay. What was that all about? The screaming I mean…" He questioned.

"Just a bad dream…" I answered weakly as I shivered. Jacob noticed the movement.

"Hey, are you okay?" Jake asked grabbing my hand under the covers & squeezing my fingers a little.

"I don't know… I feel awful!" I answered honestly.

"You wanna try some meds?" He asked, but before I could respond he was already back with the basket full. "Tell me how you feel… & I mean specifically" He said chuckling a little.

I bit my lower lip, but then answered, "My stomach is doing flips, my head hurts… & I am freezing!"

"Okay, I have Pepto-Bismol for you stomach, & Tylenol for your head… & fever, which I should probably check… and I have me to help with the freezing." He said placing all the medicines on the nightstand, looking at all the dosages.

"Thanks, for all this." I said.

"Your welcome, do you think you'll be able to keep some crackers down?" He asked.

"I don't think so, but I could try…"

"Okay, I will get those as soon as you take these, what do you want first?" He asked.

"Well, my stomach feels like it is going to turn inside out, so probably the Pepto."

"Well then, Pepto it is…" he chuckled pouring the dosage into the small container…

I know my endings to chapters kinda suck, but stay with me… I will try to get the next chapter up next week. Thnx a lot for the reviews!!!