I dragged her inside the chamber, watching her chest beat up and down, slowly. It got slower each time I looked back at her. Her plain white tee shirt was covered in blood. My blood, their blood… and even worse, her blood. When I finally got her over my shoulder, the cold stillness ran through my body. A chill went down my spine, my eyes welled up.
“He couldn’t leave us be, could he Bells? And now look what his jealousy has done.” All I wanted to do was hold her. Clutching her tighter to my chest, I ran up the dark stairwell. “They’ll never get us here.”
The stairs seemed almost endless. The weight of the world faded a moment ago, when her warm blood danced with that of mine, that was truly much hotter. I could hear her cry, plead, moan from the pain when they got a hold of her, yet now she was extraordinarily silent. It had me extremely concerned. My brain had froze. “What does one bite do?”
I remembered it all so vividly… I was holding her hand, in the same spot he had left her for dead a few years ago, we were taking, laughing. She went to kiss me, her lips grazed mine as they had done several times over the past few months. Eyes closed and completely unaware, I was at my ease. Then, out of what seemed like nowhere. Under the moonlight they attempted to rip me apart, she had fallen to the ground. Her hand slipped out of mine as she collapsed. One of them… Edward, he had to have gotten her. I heard her fight him off, I heard her scream. After all he had done to her, he just couldn’t leave it be.
Rosalie, I think, and one other big one came after me. I tore them to shreds, but not before they got a hold of me. I had to get out of the way to get in werewolf form… I couldn’t dare hurt Bella.
I just… there was no more controlling my anger. I love her, and they wanted her. She didn’t want them, it was different this time. Edward messed things up. First, he left her, and then, he had the nerve to run off with a beautiful vampire that had came to Forks.
He broke her, I fixed her. This was the pattern.
I don’t know what came over me. Now there were dead vampires in the woods. Her precious first love, the so called man of her dreams, was now decomposing, whatever was left of him. His beautiful, flawless face became so fragile under my claws. Ripped out, torn about… and left in the dirt. His eyes so full of rage, of hunger.
I rushed to Bella’s side. But there was no use in consoling her. He had bit her neck, so cliché. I just picked her up and ran. Ran as fast as I could. And we’re here now.

At the top of where I was going, I laid her down on the bed by the wall. This was where I used to come and focus when I was young: The Lighthouse. I knelt beside the bed, taking her hand and pressing it to my lips.
“Please, just stay with me.”
I had no idea what to do. Could I suck out the venom? Or was it too late?
Would she wake up a demon?
I couldn’t take it anymore. My head fell to her chest, my eyes exploded in tears. Clutching her hand, I could feel no pulse. I kept crying, against my wish. I felt her move, and my heart skipped a beat.
“Bella… Bella?” I asked, nervously, anxiously.
“Jacob…” She had whispered back, with all she had. She slowly opened her eyes.
“Rest, rest, don’t strain yourself.”
“It… burns so bad.”
“I know, I know, you’ll be ok.”
“No, Jacob, don’t let me become a ..”
“Bella, don’t talk such! You’re going to be fine.” I looked up into her eyes through my tears. They were going to a very grey yellow.
“Jacob… I love you.”
I froze. There’s no way I can let this happen to her. It’s too hard… she won’t be living. But how can I do this to the only person I love?
“I love you too, I love you with all my heart.” I reached up and kissed her lips, which were cold as ice. Her vacant eyes had closed.
What if we just say here forever? Would anyone notice that we were gone, would anyone come looking for us? No, it wasn’t that simple. It could no longer work now.
I crawled up beside her, I held her tight. She said nothing. She no longer breathed. She no longer lived. And I knew crying couldn’t bring her back. I had tried so hard, but I couldn’t save her from him. There was only one thing I could do now, I could save her.
I kissed her one last time.
With everything I had, I transformed into a werewolf. She didn’t cry out, thought I knew I had hit her. I closed my eyes, I made it all go away. And then I sliced at her, until I knew there was nothing left.
And for my final move, my last action on this world, I ran to the corner to get the gun stashed in the shelf. Taking it rapidly in my hands, I brought it to my head, and there was nothing more.