SHOOTING STAR
Chapter 1-Renesmee
So there I was sitting in Rosalie's arms, and I saw him 'my Jacob'. He looked at me, and I could tell that he wanted me more than anything in the world. Rosalie was sitting on Grandma Esme's new leather couch holding me in one hand and my blood bottle in the other, her body tensed and I couldn't imagine why. Then I realised I could smell something absolutely repulsive, it was him it was 'my Jacob'.
'Hello pretty one' he cooed, 'I'm Jacob, can you understand me?' Rosalie sat there glowering at him, but I had no idea why. How could anyone hate this being, he was perfect his long shaggy hair looked so interesting, like their were millions of secrets hidden in it. His beautiful tanned skin looked so out of place, but it made me think of a diamond amongst millions of crystals.
You must be thinking how on earth can a baby of just 10 minutes old think like an adult, it's because I'm no ordinary child a 'vampman', well that's what Jake calls me, it's someone who's half human and half vampire. 1 of a kind. As soon a I looked into Jake's muddy brown but enchanting eyes I knew straight away that he was mine.
'Jacob' I almost it sang out, and that was my first word. Rosalie looked shocked but my Jake just sat there smiling, he could understand me so I put my hand up to his face. He was alarmed but he didn't try to pull my hand away as I showed him the pictures of my Mama, I was asking him if she was going to live.
'Your Mum's gonna be just fine, she's a fighter like you. She put your life on the line for you and for that I will always be grateful.' Rosalie sat bolt upright in her chair jerking me in the process, I new that something wasn't right but what could it be? She ignored my thoughts completely.
'Jacob don't you dare' she snarled at him 'you wouldn't, don't do this to Bella she doesn't deserve this. JACOB you've imprinted on my baby neice' And that's all I remembered. I guess I must have fallen asleep.
When I woke up I was in his arms, my 'Dadda', I placed my hand on his face and he went so stiff that you could have mistaken him for a statue but Rosalie murmured something to him and he calmed down. My Dada was just the right temperature as he cradled me in his arms. I showed him exactly the same pictures that I showed Jake 'Your Mama going to have you in her arms very soon, my little one.'
