Surely it was a good way to die, in the place of someone else, someone I loved.

I want to be a monster too

I don't have any leeches on my speed dial." — Jacob Black

We did not hope for the same things, but we all hoped.

But I love you, “ he whispered. “Doesn't that matter?” “Of course it matters. So much. Can't you see? That only makes it more… necessary.” His eyes flashed open. “Is it so unbearable to have me love you? Is that it? I can keep my mouth shut, Wanda. I won't say it again. You can be with Jared, if that's what you want. Just stay.

This love was tricky...was it simply better somehow? Because these humans could hate with so much fury, was the other end of the spectrum that they could love with more heart and zeal and fire?

The part that kills me is that you already know. I already told you everything!