Well hey guys.

Umm this fic is going to different. VERY different. in fact, i tink that it is the first of its kind on the site. It is an alternate universe from New Moon in which Bella just let herself be with Jacob. This all begins after she jumped, and well that's about the only similarity. I hope y'all like it.

Discalimer time: I own none of this, but I'll bet Stephanie Meyer thought about something like this at least once. I still own the plot since I wrote it first though. Take that Meyer!

But I'll bet that none of you read that.

Chapter one: Made

We all have a destiny. Or at least so I'm told. Frankly, I don't know what mine is, but my life went straight to hell the night I was bitten by a vampire…

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I was lonely. To this day I still don't get why, but it was how it was. The most I saw of any of my best friend was when they were being escorted around the rez personally by Sam Uley. Before Jake thought that he was some cookoo bananners cult leader, but then he joined up with the Protectors.

I had no problem with Sam, but it was getting to be a little weird for him to come by my house very other day and ask if I was okay. I felt fine, unlike Jake around the time Sam started hounding him.

Around then Jake was having issues with Bella. I never officially met her, but the way he talked about her reeked of a crush. During that time he was always moody, and he got really, really sick for like a week.

So back to where I started: I was lonely. Due to my best friend in the entire universe being one of the Protectors, he had could never hang out. Even worse he got all secretive.

"Seriously Jake, I don't get why you can't tell me," I sighed over the phone that night.

"I just can't okay?" Jake huffed, as if I were the one being weird and shadowy and secretive. "But hey it'll make sense soon enough, at least that's what Sam says…"

"Can you give me a clue?" I asked. Jake took a moment and when I was sure he was going to say something I heard a wolf howl in the distance.

"Sorry kiddo, I gotta go!" And he hung up.

I almost threw the phone across the room, but then I would have to clean it up if it broke. There was also my conscience that stopped me.

It told me that I felt hurt, and I was going to take it out on something that had nothing to do with why I felt hurt. That was wrong, and even if I rarely had this kind of problem I still should know how to control my anger whenever it did come.

That's when I noticed the trash piling up in the can in our kitchen. My mom hated it with a passion whenever I let it get too late to take it out. Usually if I forgot and went to bed she would wake me and force me to do it in the dead of night, usually in my underwear.

Well this time I wasn't going to let that happen so I gathered up the overflowing garbage and tied it all together in the bag. For good measure I went around the rest of the house and added that refuse to my collection.

By the time I had gotten everything the small sixteen gallon kitchen bag had morphed into a gargantuan sixty-four ounce lawn trash bag. I didn't though; I was doing it all so I could sleep all the way through the night. I didn't even care that the bag was way too heavy for me.

I staggered out of my back door and into the night of the new moon. Darkness had just fallen and the twilight that normally eclipsed the sky was sure to not break through until dawn. I dragged the bag behind me in hope that I would be able to heft it into the green garbage pail.

Unfortunately I didn't have the strength to do it as swiftly and easily as I wanted, so I was out there trying to lift it for what seemed to be twenty minutes when the bag suddenly got lighter.

"Mmm, you smell good," whispered a voice from behind me.

Immediately I turned to see a woman with fiery red hair standing right in front of me. She was incredibly pale, but it looked good on her. If I were a little bit younger I would have automatically assumed she was one of the Cold Ones that hunted our tribe so long ago. But stupid me was too old for fairy tales.

"Umm, hi," I said, trying to be polite to a stranger that was trespassing. "But who are you?"

The woman said nothing, but in a flash she had me by the throat and I was pinned against a tree. She bore her teeth that somehow had changed into a set of fangs. I tried to scream for help, but that was a bit of a challenge with her tightening the grip around my throat and placing one ice cold finger to my lips.

"Shh little boy," she grinned. "Let's go somewhere private, where those mongrels won't try to interrupt our little meal."

"Our?" I wheezed, as she (in one swift move) released her grip around my throat and shifted her hold to my waist, slung me over her shoulder and began running. It was so fast that I thought I was going to throw up. In fact I did all over her very expensive looking tight jeans. Hip huggers?

Finally she stopped and threw me to the ground. I tried to stand, but she stomped her foot down hard on my shin. I screamed that time for sure, and didn't care who heard me. I was so caught up in screaming that I didn't even notice her lying on top of me.

"I haven't had this since James…" she murmured as she began to unbutton my pants. I tried to stop her again, but this time she elbowed my kneecap.

"Please, don't" I begged, unable to stop her from what she was doing to me. But her lips just curled back in delight in my fear.

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(Bella POV)

"Alice, are you okay?" I asked waving my hands in front of her face. She didn't respond, so I was sure that she was having a vision of some kind.

I was really glad to have her back. After Edward left and took everyone else too there was a huge hole in my heart that even Jake and his wolf pack couldn't heal completely. It got a little bit better when I decided to finally let Edward go and be with Jacob.

The Alice appeared on my doorstep worried out of her mind about me. At first, I was scared that Edward would be back with her, but she assured me that no one knew that she was with me. In fact they all thought she was researching her family records.

Alice said that she stopped by because she had a vision of someone being made into a vampire in the area, and wanted to check up on me.

I shivered. If I was going to be made into a vampire not by Edward it would be by Victoria, but then it would be by accident since she wanted nothing more that to kill me for what Edward had done to James. A mate for a mate she had sent Laurent to tell me.

I had been feeling remotely safe with the Quileute's protection over my head since they were werewolves made specifically to kill vampires.

While that brought me solace, it scared me too. What if Edward came back for some obscure reason and they tore him to shreds? Even if he had broken my heart I didn't want him to get hurt because of me. Suddenly Alice came to.

"Bella, I need you to go to the house now and wait for me there," she ordered, tossing me a key from her ring.

"What's going on?" I demanded, even though I knew the answer.

"If we don't hurry, we'll have a newborn on our hands!" Alice took my hand and sat me in my truck. Faster than I could ask who she was gone, and I needed to be too.

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(Seth POV)

My mind shut down the moment that she bit me.

I was BURNING. My veins were lit a fire, but I had no way of extinguishing the inferno. I scream soundlessly to the sky, with my eyes closed, if I was going to die after being killed by something that didn't exist I wasn't going to look her in the eyes.

That's when the fire turned into electricity.

It started as a dull buzz and grew to an immeasurable shock. It definitely wasn't pleasure, but pain. I was breathing harder that I had in years. Somehow I knew that soon I was going to take my last breath, and she would have what she wanted. She had already taken half of it.

Suddenly she stopped drinking my blood. Faintly I could hear someone running up. She got off of me in that instant and ran away, and the other person picked me up.

"Well this is going to be a problem…" the person murmured.

"Please…don't…run" I huffed. "I don't wanna throw up again."

The person didn't answer, or at least get the chance to because a group set of footfalls came. I opened my eyes and could faintly see a pack of wolves.

"Great either killed by a vampire or wolves," I murmured to the person, who wasn't listening.

"I did not do this to him, but it was Victoria," the person said. "And if I don't take care of this now we will have a newborn vampire on our hands."

The wolves all began to bark and their collective cacophony woke was like a rock song lullaby. Suddenly one, it was all black, turned into Sam Uley.

"Oh lookie he was a werewolf, not a cult leader," I winced. The electricity in my veins had suddenly turned into frost. All of me was being chilled to the bone and I was scared that I would get hypothermia in the middle of spring break.

"Vampire, even if what you say is true, we must take care of him now," Sam stared simply as if he were talking about the weather.

"I Th-th-think he w-w-wants t k-kill me!" I chattered.

"That isn't necessary, I can handle this," the person holding me insisted.

"Necessary or not, I have an obligation to my people." Sam bellowed. "Now hand him over."

I took another labored breath and prayed my savior wouldn't toss me to the wolves. I needed a doctor, not to be killed by Sam and his pack of…

That's when I noticed one of the wolves. He was huge and this brownish red and had this familiar brown eyes. Hmm, if I were crazy I'd think that was Jake.

I could have sworn that I heard the person holding me whisper "Sorry" before we were off running at super speed. As my stomach lurched and my mind began to go cloudy I could've sworn I heard voices in my head.

DAMMIT THE LEECH HAS HIM!

*We can't do anything if she gets him over the border!*

Split up and cut her off!

My savior and I were nearing a stream. I could hear it, and somehow (most likely due to the voices telling me so) I knew that once we were over it, we would be home free.

Thanks a lot voices in my head for helping make this weird experience a lot more fun, I thought in a semi-drunken haze.

Seth is that you?

*Oh God, Seth is in the Pack mind.*

Doesn't that mean he's about to phase?

I'm not sure…

And we were over the stream. I was so happy I told my vampire rescuer to help me do a touchdown dance of some kind t rub it in their faces. Or at least I thought I did

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(Bella POV)

When Alice came through the door with Seth Clearwater in her arms I almost broke down in tears.

"Is he okay?" I tried to say, but it came out without a subject or predicate. Luckily Alice understood.

"He's already starting to change, Bella," Alice said softly. "I called Carlisle and he'll be here by morning."

"Does that mean…?"

"Unfortunately so," Alice nodded. "Rose told him that you were in danger so he'll be here in three, two, one…"

Of course Rosalie had said something like that. She had never liked me, and it was starting to get old.

Then Edward came bursting through the door like some kind of avenging angel. Never had I been so happy that he couldn't read my mind. Flurries of negative thoughts upon positive ones filled my head. I wanted to shout them all at him right then and there with the hopes that my words would somehow mar his perfect face. I knew it wouldn't though.

"Bella, you're alright!" he exhaled though he didn't need to breathe. He looked down on the ground and saw Seth writhing on the ground. "And who is that?"

"He," I growled. "Is Seth Clearwater and he's about to become a vampire."

Well yeah, i did a cliffhanger. That's my style people, and now it's your turn.

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