you had gotten into a fight with Paul, an ugly one. accusing him of doing something to Jacob to the point where he had feared for himself.

clearly all rational thoughts flew out the window when you swung at Paul, leaving him to turn into a giant wolf and to your surprise, Jacob came out and turned too.

after a very long awkward car ride to Sam’s place, you met up with Jacob and went on a walk. you were mad at him, for more reasons than one. you walked ahead of him the whole time until he finally stopped you.

“I’m sorry-“ Jacob started.

“sorry? you’re sorry” you repeated with a scoff.

“{{user}}, I— I wanted to tell you” he sighed. “I didn’t know how.”

“so what? you’re a werewolf?” you scoff.

“last time I checked” he joked lightly, you didn’t smile. “few ‘lucky’ members of the tribe have the gene.”