What started out as a simple outtake turned into this. I just felt that Jacob was screaming to tell his story. This picks up, in Jacob's POV after he was attacked by the rogue werewolves in Canada. Enjoy, and as always, feedback is welcomed.

Thanks to Shannon AKA smmiskimen, for beta'ing this chapter. She moaned and groaned about the length because she had to beta the whole thing. All 12,000 words.

Disclaimer: I fall at the feet of the Goddess that is Stephenie Meyers. Her brilliance, my playthings.

Solar Eclipse

Chapter 1

I was running through the forest, Jacob's wolf to my left and Paul's wolf on his left. Trees and branches were flying by. I could feel the heat radiating off of Jacob. His eyes were darting wildly from side to side as his nose flared taking in the smells around him. His ears pricked up and he slowed his movements, coming to a stop. He lifted his head and sniffed the air, and his eyes widened. I heard twigs snapping all around us, followed by a chorus of growls.

In a flash we were surrounded by several wolves. I didn't get a chance to count as they all pounced on Jacob and Paul. I lost sight of them in the sea of canines and fur. I tried to get to him but my feet failed me. I watched in horror as Jacob flung one after another off of him, trying to gain some ground. I heard a painful howl and looked to my right to see Paul down. Another wolf was going in for the kill as I saw him; he lunged for the attacking wolf, but was struck down in midair as a larger wolf knocked him into a large tree base. Jacob hit it hard and slid down. His body phased back, he was bruised and bloody. I looked over to Paul to see him in the same shape. One of the attacking wolves phased back and made his way to Jacob. He had what looked to be a piece of thin leather. He crouched down to Jacob and as he slipped the cord over Jacobs head, my vision became blurred and everything went black. – Bella swan, Black Moon chapter 7.

Jacob POV

There was pain, unbelievable pain everywhere. I heard voices around me. "You're to watch over him. He is special." A man said. "The charm is keeping him from healing as rapidly as others but we must keep it on him for now."

"For how long?" a woman asked.

"We will have to see." He said. Another man's voice was muffled. I was only able to make out that he couldn't leave me.

"You did right." the first man said. Everything went black as the pain grew.

I felt like ass. Every muscle in my body ached like I had run for days. Muscles that I didn't even know I had burned with mad protest. But my head was the worst. Something that hurt this bad had to be bleeding. As I reached up to confirm my suspicions a gentle hand stopped mine. I awoke to unfamiliar surroundings. Not only did I not know where I was but I couldn't think of who I was. "Ahhh, your awake now?" I recognized the woman's voice. I started to sit up. "Easy there tiger." Her comforting voice cooed me. Beside me sat a beautiful girl, no woman. She had long raven colored hair, dark cat like eyes, eyes that could see into someone's soul. She held herself as if she was someone important. But still her eyes held a mischievous spark to them.

"Where am I?" I asked trying not to panic. I couldn't remember anything. Not my name, my parents, my age, nothing personal.

"On a small settlement in eastern Canada." She answered. "You're in Kelowna Canada. In the Okanagan tribe. What do you remember?" she asked with a tilt of her head. I turned away from her hoping to collect my thoughts. I was just in a sleepy yet painful haze. I just had to think for a second and everything would come back to me. I pinched my eyes together trying to find anything in the blackness that was now my mind. "Well?" she asked carefully

"Nothing," I gasped out as I wrenched my eyes open, searching for her, for some kind of guidance.

"Mmmm…you must have hit your head harder than we thought." She thought out loud.

"Ok that's one question down. Now can you tell me who I am?" I inquired. She looked startled.

"You don't know?" she asked me.

"No, and what happened to me?" I ran my hand over my head, hissing when I hit a sore spot.

"Easy." She said taking my hand into hers gently and easing it back on the bed where they stayed connected. "We don't know who you are, but we found you at the bottom of the ridge. You must have fallen." She looked down at our hands. "We thought that you might have been rock climbing or something. You have been out for a few days."

"A few days?" I asked. Was no one looking for me? Did I not have any one back…wherever it was I came from, missing me? "Was I alone?"

"Yeah you where. We don't know why you would be out this far rock climbing by yourself."

"Maybe I like to live on the wild side?" I mumbled to myself, seeing if that felt familiar. "Was I not carrying a wallet or any identification?" I was sure if she knew anything she would tell me. She just looked at me with a pitiful glance and shook her head.

"I'm sorry." She said quietly.

I ran my hands over my face. "You weren't the one with the bright idea to go rock climbing alone without an ID." I said blowing out some air, hoping it would clear my mind. Maybe if I went back to where they found me I would recognize it and my memory would come back. I lurched up in bed and had my legs over the edge as her hand, still in my much larger one, tightened even more.

"You don't need to move around too much." She said holding me steady as the dizziness fell around me. "I wonder if anyone is looking for me." I said. I looked down to see her fingers slowly stroke my hand. It was an act of comfort but something deep inside of me said otherwise.

"No one has come looking." She mumbled as I gently pulled my hand away.

This is all I'm going to post for now. There is a lot more where this came from. I did this for the Fandom for Preemie's auction. I will finish posting the rest of the story once it's over. If you want it in its entirety, here's the link to tell you how: http:/fandomforpreemies . /p/how-to-help . html , just take out the spaces beside the dots.