Chapter 1: The Note

Renesmee's POV

I heard someone walking up behind me and felt warm arms around my waist.

"Good morning, gorgeous." Jacob whispered." I smiled and shut the fridge door. "What's on the agenda for today, my busy little hybrid?" he asked.

I turned to face him. "Well, I was thinking we could bring Alice and Sam to the cliff to judge who can do the best dive?" I proposed.

Jacob made one of his cute, wrinkled up faces. "You know you can't bring Alice, she sees into the future!" he said. He had a point. "Just Sam. He's closer anyway." I put my bread on the counter.

"True, but you know what a biased little dog he can be! Last time we had him judge something he gave you double points!" I said, wiggling my finger.

Jacob grinned. "Nessie, you know that's only because I'm so much better than you." he whispered as he pulled my into a tight embrace. I wiggled out and hissed at him.

"Oh, now you've done it!" I snarled, leaping at him and knocking him down. We play-fought for a couple minutes before Edward came down.

"Nessie, what did I tell you about letting strays into the house?" he smiled at me.

Jacob jumped up and shook Edward's hand. "Good morning, Eddie!" he said in a childish voice. I walked over to him.

"Come on, Dad, he's so adorable!" I cooed. "Can't we keep him?" I put on the puppy-dog face that Edward always fell for.

He sighed. "Fine, but just make sure he doesn't sit on the couches or pee anywhere." He walked back up the stairs. "Oh, and give him a bath! He stinks!" he added.

I ran over to where Jake was sitting and gave him a quick kiss. "You'll be cleaner when we hit the water." I smirked. "We'll leave soon, I just have to eat something." I said, walking to the kitchen. "Turn on the TV or something!"

I popped a piece of bread into the toaster and went to the cupboard to get the jam. I opened the doors to find a folded piece of paper stuck to the inside of the door. I tore it off and unfolded it. And screamed.

"JACOB!" I showed him the paper. His mouth dropped open, and he looked at me with concern.

"Nessie…."

"What, Jacob, what?" I shrieked. "Well, how are you going to get out of this one, Jake?" I walked over to the couch and flopped down.

Jacob looked at me, fear in his eyes. "Nessie, I haven't heard from her in years! I have no idea how the Hell she got into your house and put that there!" he sat down beside me. "I really don't know." Jake said, with love.

"Well," I concluded" "I'm more concerned about a person getting into my house and leaving me a note than how the Hell you knew her. So we're going to have to do some investigating."

Yeah, I got a note. A note from a bitch I'd never met but instantly wanted to kill. It was just on a Post-It, but the words…. This is what it said:

Renesmee

Keep the fuck off my boyfriend, bitch.

He's mine, just so you know, but he doesn't want to break your little heart.

So KEEP AWAY from him. That's not a warning, that's a command.

- Tara

So you can see why I was in a little bit of a mess.