This is a little story about how Nessie and Jacob live. Are they friends or engaged? Read to find out! And…. REVIEW please!!
"Emily, have anymore food? I'm still hungry," Jacob complained.
"Jeez, Jake, you're the only one here, and I'm already dry. You'll have to wait for your brothers to come and eat before you get more food!" Emily laughed, taking his plate.
"We can't wait that long. I have to get home now," I said harshly. "My dad is going to kill me!"
"Why does that matter? Jacob muttered. "Frigging bloodsuckers."
"Jacob Black! He is my father. That doesn't matter to you, but it does to me," I hissed. "Let's go." I walked out to my silver Volvo and climbed into the passenger's seat. Jacob wouldn't let me drive around La Push. That was one order of business dad and Jake agreed on. I must admit, though, they have been getting along better. Jake only insults dad when he's not around or furious, and dad only wants to kill Jake when he's not around.
"Ness?" Crap. Jake saw me daydream. "We're home." Mom was waiting outside for us.
"Renesmee, your father is inside having a fit. Be prepared. He's been like this all day." She hurried back inside, long hair spilling down her back. I crept inside the back door, Jake following closely behind. I peered inside the door, looking for dad. He was standing there, still as a statue, waiting for me.
"Hi dad!" I said, trying to avoid his glare.
"Renesmee Cullen." Oh no. He only says me full name when he's mad. "Where have you been?"
"With Jake. You know that."
"I told you I don't want you out with that dog." Ok, they're still warming up to one another. I heard Jacob growl behind me. I kicked him to indicate to shut up.
"I'm allowed to go with him, dad. You can't tell me what I can and can't do."
"Renesmee, do not push me."
"Don't push ME!" I yelled, already losing my temper. "Stop controlling me!! It's not fair!" I could feel Jake shaking behind me.
"Get out of this kitchen right now. I'll talk to you soon."
"C'mon Jake, let's go," I said, furious.
No. Do- Jacob, stay here. Nessie, go upstairs." I walked up the steps, relieved. Dad said Jake, not dog, and I could tell he was cooling down, hence the 'Nessie'. I collapsed on my bed, upon entering my room. I heard whispering coming from downstairs and listened intently.
"Bloodsucker, you CANNO-"
"Get OUT of this house MUTT!"
"NESS-"
"Is MY daughter!"
"You CANNOT keep me AWAY from her FOREVER! No matter how much you WANT ME AWAY IT WILL NEVER HAPPEN! IT'S FATE!" I saw Jacob storm out of the house and him disappear into the woods. He must have phased. I wondered what "It's fate," meant. I mean, Jake is my best friend. He's funny, sweet, sarcastic….. but, really, he's just my friend.
I got my journal out of my closet and wrote a short entry:
Jake and dad got in a fight today. Jake said something about fate, but I don't understand what it means. Maybe Jake and dad will get along better or something like that. You never know, right??
Nessie
It was only 1:30, so I turned on some music to forget about things. It didn't work, it never does. I don't know why I even try it anymore. I laid on my bed, not going downstairs, trying to stall. It was driving me out of my mind, so I quietly crept into my aunt Alice's room, hoping she was there. The door squeaked open, and I peeked my head around corner. She was sitting on a light brown loveseat. She gestured for me to come in, so I knew I wasn't interrupting any important activities.
"What's wrong?" She immediately asked, seeing my face.
"It's about Jake and dad. They NEVER get along. Then, today when they were fighting, Jake said something about "fate," and "I won't be away from him," and "It'll never happen. What does it mean?"
"Jacob Black! I am going to get him!!!"
"Why? Please, aunt Alice, tell me!" I pleaded.
"There is nothing to tell. Now, about your problem with Edward and Jake, that's hard. I mean, they held grudges against each other before you were born. You need to talk to Edward and Jake about this. Bella can even help. She's very close with Jake. Me, I can't see Jake, so I don't have any wise words as I usually do. Go talk to Edward first. He's the closest."
"Thanks aunt Alice. I'm still curious about the "fate" thing though. Maybe I'll get uncle Emmet to spill. He can't keep a secret that well."
"You better not. I won't let you," she answered, smiling. I pounded down the steps, my heart thumping rapidly in my chest.
"Dad?" I asked hesitantly, walking into the living room. "UGHH! Please don't do that in front of me!" I yelled, disgusted. My parents pulled away from each other. Mom would have blushed if she could, and dad stood up, running a hand through his untidy hair.
"Nessie, what are you doing?"
"Coming to talk to you, but, if your busy, I'll come back another day. Perhaps, 2015? Will one year give you enough time to finish?"
"No, we're done. Come in." Mom left the room and dad sat back on the couch. "What do you need??"
"Yeahhh, it's about Jake. Like, why don't you ever get along? Really, I know you're my father but Jake is my best friend. I'm tired of you always fighting with one another. It's hard to deal with." I sighed. Dad wanted to interrupt me, but he stayed silent.
"We're different. He's a werewolf. I'm a vampire. There was a treaty, and the pack felt as if we broke it with your mother. We come from different worlds. And, well, we just don't get along."
"I'm different. You get along with me." I was heating up. I could feel it. Short tempered am I. "But you never get along with Jake."
"That's differ-"
"How, tell me HOW is it different? And, you and mom "came from different worlds." How's that any different?? It's NOT!! It's NOT, is it!! NO!!!"
"Wait, Ness-"
Too late. I walked out the door and slammed it shut. I jumped into my Volvo and started the engine. Who cares if I shouldn't drive to La Push? I drove as fast as possible and got there in record time. I walked into Jake's house and saw Billy sitting in the living room.
"Jake's in the kitchen." I threw him a grateful extremely fake smile and stormed into the kitchen, still fuming.
"Whassup?" He asked immediately, stuffing a sandwich into his mouth.
"My father."
"Join the club."
"Shut up."
"Ok. Really. What's wrong?"
"I need chocolate before I start." He threw me a bar from inside his pocket. I ripped open the wrapped and gnawed furiously. "My dad is an idiot!!" I heard Jake, silently laughing. "Shut up! The two of you can never get along! I'm being pulled in two different directions! It's like getting your limbs yanked in opposite ways! You never had to deal with that, have you?"
"I'm sorry, Nessie, what do you want me to do?"
"Apologize."
"No. I refuse to apologize to a bloodsucker."
"Apologize."
"No."
"Apologize."
"No."
"Fine, Jacob Black." I stood up and walked out of the kitchen.
"Leaving so soon, Nessie?" Billy asked, surprised.
"Yeah, gotta go," I answered, and hurried out of the house before any more questions were asked. I turned on the car, and stepped on it all the way home. I walked inside and slammed the door. I walked in the living room to greet mom.
"Renesmee, where were you?" She asked, scowling.
"I dro- I me-mean ran over to La Push. I needed to talk to Jake."
"Don't lie to me. You drove over. Your car was gone."
"Fiiine. But, I really had to talk to Jake. It was important!"
"What was it? How they never get along? Jake and Edward?"
"Yes! They NEVER get along!! I can't chose who I want to be with. I want to be with both, but I can't!!! I don't know what to do."
She stroked my cheek. "I don't think they ever will. You'll have to deal with it," She said softly.
"NO! I WON'T DEAL WITH IT!" There I go again. Losing my temper. I grabbed my keys off the table and stormed out of the house. I saw Emmet pulling in the driveway and a questioning look crossed his face. I ignored it as my Volvo roared to life. I drove crazily to the airport and walked in. I was going somewhere.
Out of the country.
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