A/N: So, here's a Blackwater fanfic, only because I'll put Jacob with ANYONE but Nessie. Plus Jacob x Leah is adorable! Anyways this is the prologue and Leah's POV, enjoy peoples!
I sat alone with tears running down my face and I heard a rustle in the bushes and I jumped. I saw Jacob walk out from bushes and he sat next to me, I could tell he had just as sad as me about Bella getting married; only I was sad about Sam and Emily's engagement. He looked down at me and smiled a half hearted smile.
"What's wrong, Leah?"
"Yes there is, just tell me."
"Well, I'm happy for Emily, but I still…"
I started to cry silently and he pulled me into a hug and I cried into his shoulder as he mumbled comforting words to me. He just felt so right to me, I remember falling asleep on his shoulder and when I woke up I was at his house on the couch and I got up and went into the kitchen. I saw him at the stove attempting and failing at making pancakes; I took the spatula and began a whole new batch.
"No problem, I didn't want your house to burn down."
"Ha-ha Leah, you're funny."
"Am I? I get that a lot, thanks."
I snickered and put the pancakes that were done on a plate; he took them and shoved them down before I got the second batch done. I felt him leaning over my shoulder and staring at the pancakes.
"You're in my personal bubble."
"Am I? Oh well, because your personal bubble smells good."
"Go sit down, maybe your puppy instincts will kick in when I say 'sit boy' and you'll listen."
"Har-dee-har-har, last time I checked you where a puppy too."
"Nope, I'm older then you, pup, so there that makes me alpha."
"Only alpha female."
"Its okay pup, no hard feelings."
"I'm not a pup, I'm the alpha male."
"Okay, okay, I'm only pulling your leg, so serious."
I placed the second batch of pancakes on the plate and smacked his hand before he could touch them.
"Ow! What was that for?"
"Is Billy here? He needs to eat too."
"Actually, no he's at a meeting."
"Okay, you may take this batch and remember I like to eat too."
I cooked up six more batches and I only ate three pancakes out of all of the pancakes. I was cleaning up and due to my full hands I couldn't see the floor and tripped on spoon I must have dropped. I started falling and Jacob caught me, luckily the plates were plastic.
"Oh good thing the plates weren't damaged."
"You almost split you're head open and you're worried about plates?"
"Well, uh, yeah."
"Leah, you are hopeless, you know that?"
"Yes, I know, I am quite hopeless."
"Yes you are."
He released me and helped me pick up the mess and I remember my face feeling really warm, warmer then usual.
"Leah, are you getting sick? Your face is a bit red."
"I'm fine really, just tired, you know how that is, patrolling takes a lot out of a girl. I'm losing my beauty sleep."
"You look fine to me."
I turned redder, damn his charms, wait no! He has nothing to do with it, I'm just getting sick. Yup, I'm only getting sick, that was it.
"There you go getting red again, is anything wrong?"
"No, maybe I need a run, so I'll just go."
"Let me come with you."
Dammit, he can read my thoughts in wolf form, crap I'm screwed. So I just nodded numbly and went outside and went wolf. I tried to block him from head it didn't work at all.
'Leah is this what's been bugging you?'
'Uh, yes, I don't know but you make me feel less depressed.'
'I get that a lot, well; maybe you just need to be around a happy person.'
'Or wolf in our case right now.'
Pretty soon I felt myself getting over Sam and I noticed Jacob was getting over Bella; we had helped each other out. One day things lead to other things and a few weeks later I began feeling sick, throwing-up and what not, so I went to the Dr. Cullen and he told me what was wrong. Then and there I decided I had to leave, I didn't want to ruin Jacob's life, I wouldn't have been able to forgive myself. So I left a note saying I needed a bigger town and left La Push.
I sat remembering those wonderful and not so wonderful events from eight years ago. I walked into my kitchen and poured myself a cup of tea. I saw Anthony walk in and he hugged me.
I also had to use sigh language just in case he didn't have his hearing aid in and I smiled at him picking him up and ran my fingers though his hair.
"Today's my birthday! I turn seven!"
"Yay! Want to visit Granny?"
I signed using my free hand and watched his expression change and he nodded yes. I told Seth and my mom about Anthony and I told them not to tell anyone else, normally they would come here, but today I wanted Anthony to see La Push before his sugary just in case it didn't work out well. Since he was born premature he ended up having a hole in his heart, he understands things quite well about his condition.
"When are we leaving, mommy?"
"Once I get the bags, so go wait in the living room."
I went to get the stuff thinking of ways to break it to everyone that I have a son.
Behind the scenes…
Benehime: Dun, dun, dun, dun, duuun!
Jacob: You have issues.
Benehime: YOU'RE UNCLE JIMMY DEAN!
Jacob: You know what I'm leaving.
Benehime: Bye douche bag!
Jacob: Whatever, you complexion whore.
Benehime: Only when I'm being a fan girl!
A/N: So does anyone likey? The idea has been in my head for awhile and sorry for OOCness. Bye-bye now!