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    Bella's Secret Sister from the Future

    "I mean the vampire smell. To you and all the werewolves the Cullens smell. So what are you going to do? Wear nose plugs? If you do that how will you track the scent? I laughed at the thought of Jacob wearing nose plugs and trying to track the scent. To my surprise he laughing too, but he started laughing the second I said that. And for once Jacob didn't look like Sam. He looked like the Jacob I knew since the day I was born. The crazy, funny and sometimes protective Jacob. That reminded me right away of someone from the future that Jacob yet didn't know about. And I didn't plan on telling him either unless that person showed up here. Especially since no one knew me. Or what happens in the future with me and Jacob. Which my family was upset about, and so was the pack when it happen. And which pissed off the Volturi. Jacob and I had a son. And that pissed everyone off. And Jacob just reminded me of him. Which I doubt it that our son was coming here considering that the Volturi would go check on him.

    "No. I think I can handle it. But if the smell starts burning my nose I'll go outside. I might have to if I want to hang out with you." he mumbled under his breath. "Why would you want to hang out with me? I hang out with a coven full of vampires. Don't you hate vampires?"I asked already knowing the answer. "Ya I do but I handle it. I just want to hang out with you ok. Don't take this the wrong way but-" I cut him off. "You imprinted on me." Jacob looked surprised that I knew that he imprinted on me. "Ya, How did you know?" he asked while starting to blush "Ah. The way you were looking at me in the forest. When everyone had that meeting about the smell you werewolves found. You were looking at me with goo goo eyes. So that's when I knew you had imprinted on me." I lied but he believed it. "You noticed that. I thought you were wondering why I was looking at you that way." he admitted in a shy voice. "Does the pack know about you imprinting on me?" I asked probably knowing the answering

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