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-- sn't fair, you got a head start --!

[stops, and falls silent]

...Jake? What happened? 

[sounds a little scared, but isn't going to let it show]

Jacob Black! Come out here right now!

[eyes the journal, and reluctantly walks over, looking down]

...Hello? Jake? Mom, Dad? Someone?!

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[sounds hopeful]

Isabella Cullen and Edward Cullen are my parents! You were there when I was born -- a lot of people were because they were afraid.

You imprinted on me, and you are -- were -- with me all the time. I was even just with you before I arrived here.

Where are you? Let me show you!

[shirtless]

[ brb jake's brain is malfunctioning ]

Bella and Edward.

And you.

And..

[ he draws in a breath; sorry, but if what you're saying is true he knows what seeing you would mean and he needs time to fix his brain ]

No! No, I mean... listen, I... I just need a moment to think. This is... I don't understand.

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Jake, you don't understand. I need to see you. I'm scared right now, and I know everything will be alright once I show you.

[shirtless]

[ panicking; shit he hates when girls do this, he is defenseless ]

Okay look. Nessie, right? First of all, you're safe. I'm safe, though I don't know why that means anything to you. But just... stay where you are. For now. I... will come find you. [ a bit of hesitation in that last part ]

((ooc: so pretty much he's freaking out because if what this girl says is true, he's been making out with her mother and he's scheduled to fall in love with her now. so i hope you understand why he's hesitating THIS much. D:))

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[pauses; she isn't stupid and she's hurt and confused and not used to being alone and right now her heart is breaking]

Uncle Emmett is the only one who believes me right now. You can't tell me to just stay here and do nothing.

[sound of a door opening]

[shirtless]

[ defiant little thing; let's try another approach? ]

Okay, look, I'm sorry. You're right, I can't tell you what to do. But can you do it because I asked?

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[here; you get to hear the beginning of a SOB before the journal slams shut =( ]

[shirtless]

[ well he never was that smooth of an operator :\ ]