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[ opens his mouth as if to speak to the journal, but decides against it with a roll of his eyes. instead, he picks up a pen and begins to write. ]
Dear diary,
Dear journal,
Dear magical talking book thing,
So apparently I haven't been kidnapped. Really? Taking someone against their will and locking them away somewhere else? That sure sounds like kidnapping to me. Also, this journal thing is really fuckin' weird. If everyone can hear me or read what I write, where's the privacy in that? It's like I'm locked in a room with hundreds of Edward Cullens picking at my brain.
[ he quickly scratches out that last bit, scribbling frantically until the words are illegible. perhaps he's afraid of Alice's wrath? ]
I don't think anyone back home will be looking for me any time soon, not since I left La Push. Seth might get worried, not hearing from me for a while, but they'll probably just give up on me. That's how I would've wanted it anyway. There's not really a difference.
The bloodsu [ frantic scribbles ] Edward says he is going to help me figure out my loss today. Whenever someone is kidnapped and brought here, something is taken away from them. I seem to be intact. I'm not sure I want to know what I've lost. It's going to blow. That's just my luck.
At least it wasn't losing Bella. It'll be easier to deal with all of this knowing she's here.
[ taps the pen to his teeth ]
Oh yeah. My name's Jacob Black. I'm a Quileute 16 year old from La Push, Washington. Fun stuff. Anyone else out there even remotely from there? Forks?
Dear diary,
Dear journal,
Dear magical talking book thing,
So apparently I haven't been kidnapped. Really? Taking someone against their will and locking them away somewhere else? That sure sounds like kidnapping to me. Also, this journal thing is really fuckin' weird. If everyone can hear me or read what I write, where's the privacy in that? It's like I'm locked in a room with hundreds of Edward Cullens picking at my brain.
[ he quickly scratches out that last bit, scribbling frantically until the words are illegible. perhaps he's afraid of Alice's wrath? ]
I don't think anyone back home will be looking for me any time soon, not since I left La Push. Seth might get worried, not hearing from me for a while, but they'll probably just give up on me. That's how I would've wanted it anyway. There's not really a difference.
The bloodsu [ frantic scribbles ] Edward says he is going to help me figure out my loss today. Whenever someone is kidnapped and brought here, something is taken away from them. I seem to be intact. I'm not sure I want to know what I've lost. It's going to blow. That's just my luck.
At least it wasn't losing Bella. It'll be easier to deal with all of this knowing she's here.
[ taps the pen to his teeth ]
Oh yeah. My name's Jacob Black. I'm a Quileute 16 year old from La Push, Washington. Fun stuff. Anyone else out there even remotely from there? Forks?