So I was randomly reading through my story and the last chapter needed to be revised. Badly. I hated how Sebastian didn't really stand up for himself when he was being mocked so I'm gonna change that and hopefully make it so it can lead into more story.

"Precisely," he said.

"Why didn't you warn me? This whole situation could've been avoided!" I started raising my voice.

"I would not suggest raising your voice to me Bella," he warned.

"Why not?"

"I have a bit of a temper. I don't have much tolerance for rudeness, especially when I was trying to help."

"A lot of help you did!" I was totally ignoring him.

"Enough!" He screamed grabbing my throat and pinning me to the wall. "I will not be spoken to like this. It is ridiculous! Do you understand how having absolutely no respect can really piss someone off?"

I gasped for breath in response.

"And," he continued, "don't you think having a vampire boyfriend and going through all this tragedy with vampires you would think to not anger one?"

I closed my eyes.

"No! Look at me!" he demanded. I opened my eyes and stared into his. They were coal black.

"I'm sorry," I whispered. He let go of my throat.

"Now, I would be willing to go back in time if you think you could hold yourself together next time."

"I'll try."

"It really makes no difference to me. You were warned and if you manage to screw up this chance too, well, you will live like that. Are you willing to accept the risks?"

"So you can't help me again if I screw up?"

"Oh, no, I can. I just choose not to. If you manage to screw up two chances for change, a rare opportunity as it is, I do not believe you deserve a third chance. Keep in mind, Bella, I watch over many people every second, and this is taking out of helping them. If you agree, this will be you last chance to make things right," he explained.

I nodded and then said, "Okay."

"Understand this: time traveling takes much of my power. It will take time for me to be prepared. Just so you know, when I first heard the thoughts of what Jacob was going to do to you, I began preparing. I didn't actually send you back in time until after you got in the fight with the Cullen family."

"Okay," I repeated.

"When Edward and Jacob come to you acting like nothing has happened, you will know to act normal."

I nodded.

"Then good luck, Bella Swan," he bade before he disappeared.

"Bella, I swear to God if you don't open up this door, I will kick it down and blame you!" Jacob threatened.

I quickly ran to the door and opened it to the confused face of Jacob. "Hi, Jacob," I mumbled.

"What the hell, Bella? What is wrong with you?" he asked.

I took a deep breath before I spoke, "you raped," he stood up and ran his hands through his hair, "me, Jacob."

"Do you want me to or something? Because for some reason, you keep saying I raped you even though I think I would've remembered having sex with you, don't you think so?"

"You could've been drunk," I whispered, knowing it was a lie.

"Bella," he drug out each syllable, "I would never do that to you. Never! Please believe me! It could've been just a very vivid dream."

I shook my head.

"Okay, I bet after I raped you your precious Edward came and saved you, didn't he?"

I shook my head again.

"Oh, he didn't? Did you tell him?"

I nodded.

"We're going to go see Edward," he stated.