Que Quowle.

Enter Aliyah Martin's life as she stands beside her best friend—now current boyfriend—as he struggles to maintain his anger and protect the people of La Push, while dealing with Aliyah's problems, and Bella Swan along the way.


4. 04

"Where are you going?" Taylor asked, looking up from the T.V screen.

"Visiting; why?"

"Jacob? Again?" I shrugged; "Not to be rude or anything, but it doesn't seem like he wants to talk. It's been a week, hangout with Quil or something. Forget about Jacob."

I rolled my eyes, pulling on my trainers, "Tay, stay out of it." I spat, then shut the screen door heavily and walked down the pathway.

It was oddly sunny today, there were few clouds in the sky and the sun was beaming brightly. The humidity on the other hand, was beyond acceptable. So I was socially acceptable to wear cut shorts and a sports bra.

When I reached Jacob's house I walked up to the door, and knocked. Billy answered a little while after, and smiled glumly.

"Hey, Billy." I smiled.

"Ali, he's not here. He actually hasn't come home since he left yesterday." Billy's face contorted up into a confused expression, but he weakly shrugged.


"Afraid so," He muttered, stretching his joints.

I sighed, "Okay, well, tell him to call me when he gets home, please?" Billy took my face in for a while, then nodded.

"Go on, now, Aliyah." He mumbled tiredly.

"Right," I stumbled away, resisting not to turn around and glare at the little red barn like house. I jogged down to the forest path, and looked around. Mom didn't like me going into the forest alone, but I didn't have anything else to do—plus, it was a shortcut to Quil's.

As I got further down the path, I heard a wolf's howl. I cocked an eyebrow, and slowly got off the path, following the tears and growls. I know it wasn't exactly safe, but I've always been a curious person.

I slowly came to a stop, watching as the bushes shook violently, then stopped. I breathed out, and walked forward. Moving a branch out of my way, and let a loud, shrilling scream erupt from my mouth.

On the forest floor, was a torn body; clothes ripped, skin slashed, head disconnected.

The sound tore from my stomach; I turned around, and ran, opposite to the path.


I stumbled to a stop. The sun had set a while ago, I was tired as hell. I leaned against the tree, and breathed heavily. "Oh god." I said breathlessly.

"Now, now, Aliyah. No need to grovel at my feet." I looked up slowly, a glare set in place.

"How long... have you been there?" I asked.

"Long enough to know that your imagining things, and that you're pissed at me, and your running from the crazies." He joked, walking forward. I looked at his feet, and wrinkled my nose.

"I wouldn't grovel at those feet ever." I said. He sighed, and picked me up, then sat down. I snuggled into his chest, and breathed slowly.

"Okay, start over—"

"NO!" He looked at me weirdly, "I'm mad at you! Why haven't you answered my calls? And where have you been? Your father's been worried; you never came home!" I shouted, moving so I was straddling him. I was angry, he should know better then to worry his father and I like that.

He looked down for a second, his face contorted in desire, and he looked up. "Uh, okay, what are you doing?" He asked, placing his hands on my waist.

I blushed at his touch,"W-What do you mean, 'What are you doing?'"

"I mean, why are you.. um.. Uh.." He looked away, rubbing my thighs.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" I screamed, jerking forward at his movement. He bit his lip, and looked at me.

"Stop. Moving." He growled. I looked down, blushed red then looked up and caught his lips.

It lasted a total of five seconds, and within that five seconds I realized that I was experiencing my first kiss.

And then I realized that it was with Jacob Black.

I pushed him away quickly, covering my mouth. His lips had shocked me, literally.


He looked at me in awe, and slid his hands up my back slowly.

"Jacob, that was totally unacceptable, especially when I'm seeing Quil, and I had planned to experience my first kiss with him, and I could just imagine the pain it would cause him if he were here! Jake, what were we thinking? I-I, GOD JACOB—"

He gave me a look I have no way of describing before he grabbed me and pulled me closer to his lap. He crushed our lips together and I immediately responded. He forced his tongue between my lips and ran it against my teeth before I opened up, giving him full access. I curled one hand into the front of his shirt and the other was gripping the back of his head keeping his close to me. His hands were caressing my thighs sending sparks of electricity to a certain area.

I pulled away for air and he continued kissing my neck. He found the place and I moaned as his lips crossed it. He instantly latched on sucking his little heart out causing me to moan.

"God, Jake." I groan breathlessly. He leaned back and looked up at me.

"I'm sorry." He says and I gave him a dazed expression.

"Sorry for what? That was the best five minutes of my life." I whispered truthfully. He smiled at me, and moved my hair away from my face.

He pressed his lips to mine again, this time slower. The rush was still there, I moved so I was leaning on him, and ran my fingers through his damp hair.

He wrapped his arms around my waist, holding me closer to his body and something clicked. I felt—not only the white hot passion in my core—but something rubbing against my thigh.

I moved away altogether, Jacob following me with hurt eyes.

"Fix your.. thing." I said breathlessly. He looked down, and blushed 20 shades of red. He crawled over to me, and laid on his stomach as I lie beside him.

"I'm.. sorry."

"Yeah, and this time you better be." I said roughly, "And don't get me sick!"

He chuckled quietly, "Not possible." I cocked an eyebrow, and watched him look at me seriously, "This isn't a kind of sickness that can be carried on, physically, at least."

"Jake, what are you talking about?"

"My 'sickness' can't be passed on or anything to you, but if can, however, be passed on genetically."

"Are you saying that your kids will get this too?"

He looked at me, and nodded, "That's exactly what I'm saying."

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