Seth
Jacob and Sam rocketed past me in a flurry of brownish fur and growls. Their thoughts bounced off of my skull like a ping-pong ball on a wood table. A chunk of fur flew up into the air. It wasn’t Jacob’s and I knew that for a fact.
Jacob ended up on top, snarling angrily. He got off of Sam and loped off out of the woods towards his home. Sam snapped at me and I winced away with a whimper. I walked home shamefully, running naked into my house, straight for my room.
I kept thinking about Winona. How had she been able to keep her clothes on all that time? And how come her shoulders hadn’t broken immediately when she turned human again? I pulled on my jeans and a t-shirt and lay face down on the couch.
“Get up or watch Degrassi with me.” I moaned.
“Go away Leah,” I said.
“What?” she hollered, sitting on me.
“Get off,” I said; my voice muffled my couch pillows.
“Yeah, yeah,” she said.
I started to shake. “Leah…” I said warningly.
“Okay, Gawsh,” she said, getting up.
“What’s wrong with you?” she asked.
“Nothing,” I said.
“Is it that girl that calls you ‘Wolf-boy’?” she asked.
I looked up. “You heard that?”
“Well, yeah, she like screamed it,” Leah said.
“Well, yeah,” I said.
“What’d she kiss you?” she asked eyes wide.
“NO! Sam made me attack her. She’s not just human. She’s a shape-shifter,” I said.
“Oh! She’s the girl Sam keeps talking about,” Leah squealed.
Don’t tell her I’m back. Jacob’s thought bounced through my head.
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A Breaking Dawn Re-write
FanfictionWhat if? What if Bree Tanner had lived? What if she had been given a second chance? I wrote this in 2012. I am pretty proud of this. I hope you enjoy it. A rewrite of Breaking Dawn because i didn't like it and it sucked and i wanted Bree to live and...