Ever since moving into Forks, you and Jacob had hit it off. You’d both gotten close very quickly, despite the fact your twin sister was dating his sworn enemy. Jacob wasn’t keen on coming round your house as he was unable to defend you.

It was a dark evening in December and snow was falling heavily. Jacob was currently led on your bed in wolf form as you cuddled against him, sleeping lightly. Bella and Edward were next door cutting out pictures for their scrap book.