Jacob Black’s POV
I was on edge. The whole night I couldn’t think of anything but Marisol and what on earth she could be doing with Seth. Did Seth kiss her? Did they take it farther? I tossed and turned the whole night and gave up after a few hours. During the early morning hours I spent all of time in the shop working on the cars. My frustration finished two trucks before the dead line. At least some good came out of it.
When she finally answered her phone, she replied in a rush answer that got my nerves jumping up and down. What was she up to? What was she hiding? I didn’t know where she was and didn’t know where to start to look for her so I stayed put at the house after my early work.
The phone ringing again made me jump in surprise and I rushed to pick it up.
“Hello?” I hoped it was Marisol.
“Jake,” Emily’s rushed voice cried. “It’s Sam. Merris came by and she was so mad. They took off in the woods and I don’t know what’s happening. She’s so upset and starting accusing Sam of something but she told me to stay out of it. I’m so worried.”
“I’ll be there in a minute! You stay right there, okay?”
I hung up and ran out the door as adrenaline ran through me and push me throughout that short mile. I caught Embry stepping out of his Chevy and he immediately called out for me.
“I need to see Marisol! She might be in trouble!” I yelled over the distance.
Something snapped in his expression and he bounded after me with hot heels. He was at my side in a matter of seconds.
“About that, I need to tell you what happened today.” He started.
“Later,” I cut him off. “I need to check that she’s okay.”
“Where is she?”
“At Sam’s,” trying to keep up speed.
Suddenly a whiplash of air hit my back and next thing I knew a brown blur sprinted passed me. Why did he phase? Deciding to follow his footprints, I phased, too, and trailed behind him quickly.
Why did you do that? I asked him using our mental connection.
This is not good, he replied. Let’s hope they don’t kill each other. Jake, you need to know what happened today. I was called in to give DNA. They had a breakthrough. Turns out Sam, Marisol, and I are all related. We share the same father.
WHAT!? I lost my cool and jumped in front of him.
It’s a really long story. I don’t know even half of it. Marisol and Sam do, though, and she’s not happy. If I have any idea what’s going down, one of them is probably dead right now. You should get the others. I have the best chance at intervening seeing as I’m their brother.
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Naturally
FanfictionAfter suffering heart break too many times, Marisol decided to give herself a new life. She has new responsablilties and no one is going to throw her focus off, that's what she wanted to believe. And it worked for a while before old faces stir up ol...
