-Moving away-

The Truth

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or its characters, Stephenie Meyer does, I just like to write the adventures they have in my head for all you people to read.

This is my first FanFic so please read and review so i know wether to cary on writing. Renesmee's POV

"What!" He screamed at me. "Leaving… you can't Nessie, you can't." He started to sob. This wasn't normal Jacob behaviour. My Smiley, warm Jacob… crying?

"We have to Jacob you knew that." I heard the faint sound of footsteps behind me and knew that whichever one of my parents it is, would be by my side in an instant. I was not wrong.

"What's going on Ness?" My mother asked as her golden eyes stared at scene in front of her. In that same second my father was besides her, his arms wrapping themselves around her waist. Even know this was normal it still made mum smile the biggest smile EVER!

"Jacob you knew this was coming. It's been nearly seven years and neither of us has aged," He gestures to himself and mom. "And Nessie… Well she has, too fast." I blushed. I should only be seven years old but I grew and aged a lot faster. When I was six months old I could pass for a small five year old. At seven I was physically sixteen or seventeen. Jacob knew all of this. He was at my side everyday only leaving to for fill his duties to his pack.

"Jacob, I'm supposed to look seven not seventeen. You know as well as anyone else in the family." I often referred to Jacob as family, because to me he is.

"Bella?" He whispered quietly. Almost begging my mom, but it was dad who answered him.

"Jacob you know we can't. Plus it's not like you weren't prepared for it. Ness told you ages ago."

"WHAT?!" Jacob blurted, glaring at me. I blushed. I was meant to tell Jacob as soon as I was told what was happening, but I couldn't. I just couldn't break his heart. All eyes turned to me. Two sets of piercing golden ones and a very deep brown pair that you could loose yourself in. The ones I was momentarily lost in. The ones I loved. Jacob's eyes looked sad and wet from the sobs.

"You didn't know?" My mom and dad asked together.

"Edward you now I cant lie from you."

Oh the magic of mind reading. Fair enough that it can speed convocations up, when someone knows what your about to ask before you even say it, but it is so, so, so annoying when you want to think about boy or Jacob and your dads listening in. I mean I try to control it but I can't help it when I'm asleep. Ah, Jacob. The adventures we have in my dreams. We go camping, cliff diving, hunting, and lots of other fun things. But lately my dreams have become weirder and weirder. Jacob -My best friend- and I going for a picnic at the beach, and then end up kissing. That can't be right? I Loved Jacob, but I wasn't in love with him.

"Renesmee?" I heard someone call. At the second call of my name, my focus was brought back to the small living room of the cottage house.

"Sorry," I spluttered. "day dreaming." I smiled brightly showing a gleaming, perfect set of teeth. At this my mom's stern face relaxed.

"Oh! About what may I ask?"

I pressed my hand to my mom's cheek. I showed her my thought about Jacob, but I left out the picnic dream.

"Thank you darling." Mom said as I moved my hand away. She smiled the most dazzling smile, dad held mom closer.

"Want to see?" I asked dad. He didn't really need me to show him as he could see what I was thinking but I liked him to be involved. He nodded and I moved towards him, arm stretched up to reach his face. I placed my hand gently on his cooled skin. I let him see what I showed mom but added on the "please don't say anything about my dream. Please." I pleaded through my thoughts. When I pulled my hand away dad nodded and smiled.

"Humph"

"Sorry Jacob did you want to see too?" I asked trying to forget about earlier. Jacob hesitated, then spoke quite clear for someone trying to fight back tears. "No Nessie. I want to know what the hell is going on!" his voice got louder and louder, almost shouting. I frowned, I hated hurting him.

"Jacob, were leaving in two weeks time." My dad answered his question calmly. He paused. "Europe." Dad answered a question Jacob had just thought of. Jacob began to tremble.

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