7 - Creep

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"Girls don't like being compared to fish."

Willow whistled as she worked on screwing the handlebars on Bella's shiny new motorcycles, since the girl had forbidden Jacob from playing any music at all in the garage

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Willow whistled as she worked on screwing the handlebars on Bella's shiny new motorcycles, since the girl had forbidden Jacob from playing any music at all in the garage. It was a silly rule, but Will never complained about it since she was just happy Bella started leaving the house again.

"Ok, so when did World War 2 officially start?" Bella asked, looking down at Jacob's test study guide.

The boy took a sip of his coke. "Uh... 1892?"

Will snorted, he may have been a good mechanic but he was no history einstein. "I thought you were supposed to be smart?"

"And I thought you were supposed to be at work right now." He quipped right back, giving her a look. Will scoffed and rolled her eyes, quickly returning back to the motorcycle and minding her own business.

As the pretty girl worked on the motorcycle she let her friend's voices fade into the background. Jacob was trying to flirt and Bella was desperately trying not to lead him on, and if Will had to listen to another minute of it she might just decide to go cliff jumping.

Instead, she went over the facts of everything that had happened in the short time since she had moved to Forks from D.C. It had only been a few months, but she felt like she had lived several lives. She had found out Supernatural Vampires were real, and her sister almost died dealing with one last year. The one she fell in love with then left her in the middle of the woods and Bella got severely depressed, and while looking for her, Will met a guy that seemed very interested in her for no explainable reason.

Will found herself thinking of him even when she didn't want to... and then something was happening with Sam Uley and his gang, which Embry had joined after becoming an entirely different person... and Justice - something else was happening in Forks, something more than Vampires...

Which Paul Lahote definitely knew about, judging from his reaction in the grocery store.

"Will, are you okay?" Isabella said, suddenly standing overtop of Will.

"Huh?"

"Will, you're bleeding!" Jacob gasped, pulling her up by the arm. Will glanced at her hand, and sure enough, there was a long cut on her palm from where she had a death grip on a screwdriver... how hard was she holding it that allowed for the dull tip to puncture her skin?

Jacob opened his water bottle and poured some over the cut, and Will hissed as Bella wrapped an arm around her. "What were you thinking about?"

Will looked into Jacob's soft brown eyes and sighed loudly. "This is gonna sound crazy... but I think I'm being stalked."

Bella looked surprised. "What do you mean?"

"Paul Lahote," Will mumbled, turning back to Jacob, who was trying to find something clean to wrap her hand with. "You know him?"

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