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Jacob, your dangerous to me. (twilight spin-off)

Chapter 18 : Jacob, your dangerous to me 18 (jacob black)

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Created by BipolarXprincess on Sunday, August 17, 2008

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“your eldest, wait cains your son?”

She nodded

“and him and carl are brothers?”

“that’s usually how it works holly.” Jake said coming down the stairs.

“you need anything else from me?” he asked sam. I guess Jacob just couldn’t wait to get out of the house by the way he bolted.

When I got to sams house the next afternoon I was surprised to find cain awake and fully functioning. I had woken up that morning and had the almost desperate urge to go see him, now here I am sitting at emilys kitchen table waiting for him to get out of the shower.

“so holly…” emily began

I looked at her eyebrow raised, she had a confused look on her face.

“yeessssss?” I dragged the word out.

“ you and cain…….jake…” she trailed off, though I got what she was hinting at.

“there is no me and cain and there definetly isn’t and probably will never be a me and jake. You’ve got no worries Emily, all the people who would have gotten hurt in the situation already have.” I said pointing to myself, she looked at me sympathetically.

“don’t give up on him he just needs time.” She said softly

“see but that’s the thing , im so sick of wasting time on him. its time for me to move on.” I said getting up from the table. As soon as I was fully erect, the kitchen door swung behind me and cain walked in.

“theres my girl!” he said throwing and arm around me.

Emily look between us and then settled on me. I was embarrassed at the more than apparent blush that had crept onto my face from cains little comment.

“emily thank you so much! if you ever need anything, don’t be afraid to ask!” he said winking. Trent was right this kid was a major flirt

“yeah, you just remember what we talked about earlier hmm.” She gave him a warning look and glance at me quickly before turning back to her stove.

“no worries, see ya!” he said while dragging me out the house. once we hit front yard he dropped my hand and there was a weird tingling sensation left behind. I made my hand into a fist to try to hold onto the feeling as long as possible, sadly it quickly dwindled away.

“whew I have been under interrogation all morning! Quil, sam, Emily, and even my own brother, they must really love you.” abruptly, he stopped walking and turned to face me. I choked on a breath as his intense stare penetrated me. his eyes roamed my entire self like he was trying to memorize every inch of me. when his eyes lingered on my lips, I felt my heart stop.

As he locked eyes with me my breathing started up again and each step closer caused my heart to double in speed.

Soon he was in front of me, giving a look I couldn’t describe. It was like a whirlpool of emotions in that beautiful face of his. Love, curiosity, scared, uneasy, and dare I say hate all in one. The moments passed and as I looked up at him all I could think about was how different his eyes were to jakes. Now- a – days jakes seemed to be always distant, filled with worry, dark, deep, thoughtful. Cains were bright, excited, twinkling, lovely and completely focused on me. once again my cheeks began to betray me and its best friend blush appeared.

“and there it is, you do that a lot….blush.” he said quietly, touching his fingertips to my face. his fingers made contact and I could have sworn my stomach did a sumersault. The hand soon found a way to a random lock of hair that he began to twirl in his fingers.

“spend the day with me….” even though he stated it, I knew it was a question. I was to busy leaping for joy on the inside to notice I hadn’t responded. I watched his face grow anxious and apprehensive and immediately tried to remember how to speak.

“k” my voice had cracked.

He broke out into a grin, took my hand and began to lead me towards the cliffs. Screw the fact that I was scared of heights, somehow, in a matter of minutes, this boy had me. I was silly putty in his 106 degree hands, to manipulate as he pleased and I had no qualms about it.


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