A new story, since Call Me Bella is finished.
This isn't completely "anti-imprint" because Jacob is still a big part of Nessie's life in this.
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"Seth! Seth, take her—take the baby and get out!" My eyes widened and I gasped sharply as a small bundle of warmth was shoved gently into the crook of my elbow. My wide eyes met a pair of golden orbs, framed by wisps of blonde. Rosalie; I pulled the small child close to my chest, wrapping my arms protectively around the infant—slender, freezing hands spun me around and shoved me out of the house.
I staggered into a sprint, trudging through the underbrush and keeping the small newborn close to my chest with my dominate left arm; I threw branches and thorn covered vines out of my way. I didn't know exactly what was happening back at the Cullen's home, but I knew I had to get out of there—get the child, this sweet, innocent new life away from whatever danger was to befall back at the home.
I inhaled sharply as my leg caught within a briar bush and I twisted my body as I dropped to the ground, trying to keep the child safe. I cringed as I fell on my back with an audible thud. A quiet, piercing wail hit my ears as hot tears leaked through my green polo, disappearing before the water hit my skin. I bent my knees and sat up, moving the baby so her head was resting on my shoulder and gently rocked her, patting her back and whispering soothingly to the crying baby.
I held her close still, afraid that if I loosened my gentle grip she would disappear from me. I pushed myself upright and I felt tiny hands grab the fabric of my shirt sleeve, pulling the hem a good inch or so up from my elbow. I sighed softly as the wails softened to a light sob until the weeping stopped and a happy, content coo sounded from the baby's lips.
To anyone else viewing this scene—a tall, lanky russet skinned teenager stumbling through the undergrowth with an infant wrapped in a pink blanket pressed to his chest, it would seem suspicious. But to anyone who had seen what was happening at the Cullen house it would seem completely normal. I could still hear dying screams coming from the home, only a few miles away.
I coughed slightly as I ran into a clearing, where rain drizzled down from the canopy and worried me; I dashed out of the way of the falling water to protect the baby. She started to cry again and I rocked her again, ducking under a rock cavern.
"…Shhh… It's okay, I'm here…" I whispered, "I'll protect you Renesemee."
She immediately silenced the second I said her name; I looked down at the small pale face, my dark eyes meeting a pair of big, chocolate brown eyes. My heart hammered, nearly stopping as a little, hesitant hand reached up and touched my cheek. My eyes glazed over as a memory played before my eyes.
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Yes, I know it's short but I just had to end it there =)
I hope you liked it so far, and please review!