I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING! Stephenie Meyer and Three Days Grace own this!

This is just a story that came to mind as I was listening to 'Riot', by Three Days Grace. Normally I don't like Jacob all that much, but he deserved some credit.

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Jacob P.O.V

The whole pack was sitting outside in the yard, debating on whether we should let Bella be changed into a bloodsucking leech. Of course I was against it! Paul Quil and Embry were all for it! Can you believe them?? 'Anything to get them to leave' blabbered Embry. "Sam" I carefully asked, "what do you think? You're vote has the most power" "I say we should let her be one, if that's what she truly wants." That bastard. I jumped up from my spot in the grass and walked right up to Sam planning on punching him in the nose, but instead another idea came to my head, a small, smug grin crept onto my face.

"Sam..."

Do you feel so empty
So used up, so let down
Do you feel so angry
So ripped off so stepped on
You're not the only one
Refusing to back down
You're not the only one
So get up

I looked him straight in his cold hard brown eyes, then turned to the rest of the pack and punched my fist into the air,

Let's start a riot, a riot
Let's start a riot
Let's start a riot, a riot
Let's start a riot

Everyone joined in on the air punching, except Sam, I turned towards Embry,

Do you feel so filthy
So dirty so fucked up
Do you feel so walked on
So painful so pissed off
You're not the only one
Refusing to go down
You're not the only one
So get up

Those Cullens have threatened us one too many times. The fact they wanted to change Bella was the last straw, Sam caught onto what I was saying and joined in.

Let's start a riot, a riot
Let's start a riot
Let's start a riot, a riot
Let's start a riot

Quil was my next victim, I turned to him with my sly grin and hoped he would change his mind,


Do you feel so empty
So used up, so let down
Do you feel so angry
Just get up

I nodded at Sam once, he understood. We marched over to the treaty line, where we saw seven bloodsuckers lined-up for battle. Stupid future-seeing pixie! Once again I fisted the air and called out:

Let's start a riot, a riot
Let's start a riot
Let's start a riot, a riot
Let's start a riot

Then the battle began...

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Thanx for reading!