A/N: I am SO incredibly sorry that I haven't updated in so long. My internet was down and then my Microsoft Office was being retarted and it still is. So I am writing this from a previous document because I really wanted to update! Again, I'm sorry!
One Week Later:
The Cullen's and I were all on the couch watching TV. Alice was the only one who wasn't here, she was out shopping. But the main thing was that the whole family had been completely Sims free for a whole week. I felt like Carlisle and Emmett were having the hardest time with it. They were the only ones who fidgeted and had shifty eyes when Edward would tell me they were thinking about that stupid and addictive game. Then, Alice burst through the front door. It felt like deja vu.
"I got the coolest thing at the mall!" Alice screamed. Correction, it was deja vu. I just stared at her, completely speechless and terrified to find out what was in her shopping bag. Edward groaned.
"Alice, why?" He almost whined. I looked at him with wide eyes. She dumped her shopping bag upside down on the couch and out fell a rectangular box.
"It's the Sims 2! And guess what?! It has vampires and werewolves in the game!" Alice shrieked in excitement.
"NOOOO!" Emmett screamed. Everyone seemed to be immediately filled with life. Rosalie jumped up and ran upstairs. Esme grabbed an unwilling Carlisle and dragged him upstairs as well. They clearly wanted nothing to do with the game just like me. Emmett got up from the couch and snatched the game. He stood in the front doorway and threw the game into the sky as hard as he could. It flew through the air until I couldn't even see it anymore...
Jacob POV:
I was walking outside heading towards my garage when something hit me on the head. I stopped in my tracks surprised and looked up towards the sky. Then I looked down and saw a rectangular shape. I picked it up; on the front it read The Sims 2. It was a computer game. And then I had an idea, I didnt even want to go into the garage anymore. I walked into my house and called for my dad.
"Hey, Dad! We have a computer in the house, don't we?" I yelled. Dad rolled around the corner in his wheelchair from the kitchen and nodded.
"Check the closet. There might be a laptop in there," he said calmly. I walked over to the little closet and dug around until I found a shabby looking laptop. I opened the CD case and put the CD in. I walked over to my couch and propped my feet up. Then, I began to play. The game seemed pretty fun. I could get used to this.
A/N: This story is over. I am going to do a sequel, but I am going to finish some of my other stories first, I think. Sorry for the short chapter. Read and Review!
