So people if you have just picked this story randomly to read IT WON'T MAKE SINCE because you haven't read the first story. If you haven't already read it READ TEMPTATIONS! You'll be completely lost without reading the first story, trust me, don't even read the A/N, it won't make since either!

A/N: So, um this is like a week after Leah finds out she's pregnant. Leah finds out she's pregnant the month after Nessie's sleepover(therefore Nessie is now in this story just barely 14) ,and the second time she slept with Embry. (That's when she got preggo, not the first time, the second people!) So after all the explanation here's the chapter.

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight.

Also: Don't get the wrong idea, I hate Justin Beiber, I think he sounds like a girl, but any who… (And now someone's probably gonna bitch about that, but really I don't give a damn, don't review this if it's to talk about Justin Beiber, I don't even know if that's how you spell Beiber.)

Chapter 1: Imprinting Explanation And A Kiss

(Renesmee's p.o.v.)

Your world is my world. My fight is your fight. My breath is your breath-

Justin Beiber, One Time

I sat on my bed staring out of my window into the cloudy sky. It was the typical day in Forks, rainy. Sigh.

I hoped Jacob was coming over today, but at the same time didn't want all the awkwardness. It was so confusing; on one hand I wanted the natural easiness of our friendship, but on the other hand I wanted us to take the next step. But that would never happen because Jacob was "imprinted", whatever the hell that meant.

But that didn't stop me from being completely, irrevocably, uncontrollably in love with him. There was so much love for him in my fourteen year old heart I thought surely it would one day just spontaneously combust.

I was caught completely of guard when I two strong arms wrapped around me in a huge bear hug, and a voice whispered in my ear, "Hey Nessie!"

I shivered at the sound of Jacob's deep, velvety, sexy voice. The one that had become so familiar over the years, but I had just started hearing differently.

Well, not differently really; he was the same Jacob and I was the same Renesmee, but it was like…like I was hearing it in…. a new light, a new way.

Jacob quickly plopped me back on the bad remembering the sleepover. Things had been very awkward, even more than it was before, and Jacob had barely been coming around anymore.

"Um La Push, might be a little pack action," I volunteered trying not to sound as breathless and lightheaded as I felt. I got off the bed, walking around to my closet to slide on my purple All Stars.

"Sure Ness, your wish is my command!" he whispered in my ear, then he grabbed me up and threw me on his back giving me a piggyback ride. I screamed in surprise as I instinctively latched onto his back.

"Don't do that!" I squealed smacking him in the back of the head, "Warn me next time!"

"Warn you before what? THIS?!" he yelled twirling around in a circle at hyper speed. I laughed so hard I couldn't breath for a minute.

Before I knew it we were outside to his Volkswagen Rabbit. He threw me in the front seat playfully, and I landed with a small thud on the leather seat. He walked around to the left side, and slid in, taking care not to hit his head.

I went to turn on the radio, but Jacob caught my hand and set it down in my lap. "Ness, there's something I need to talk to you about," he uttered, like he'd rather not be saying this, in a serious tone.

I stopped breathing as the carefree atmosphere disappeared. This was it, it was finally time. Time for Jacob to tell me he was imprinted, that he couldn't hang out with me anymore; that I was too young and naive to understand and, that I was suffocating him.

"Nessie…I…I'm imprinted," he began, "Imprinting is when-" I cut him off in a whisper, "Imprinting is when a werewolf finds his or her soul mate, their other half."

"Uh, yeah," said Jacob running a hand through his newly cropped hair, "And how the hell do you know this?"

"I heard you and Seth talking about Ashley. He imprinted on her. So question is; who did you imprint on Jake?" I asked looking up at him, hopping the tears in my eyes wouldn't overflow.

"Nessie!" he said dumbfounded, "I…I imprinted on you! You silly girl! It's always been you Renesmee, since the first day you were born!"

I looked at him in disbelief as he returned his eyes to the road, trying not to crash the car. Then, just as quickly as the seriousness had disappeared it reappeared.

"Jake?" I sighed , "Do you love me?"

Jacob pulled the car over to the side of the road, the big 'Welcome To La Push' sign in view. "Yes," he breathed looking me in the eye.

"How?" I asked as his face got nearer to mine. Closer, closer, closer, and closer until I could feel his hot breath in my face.

"Like this," he breathed and his soft lips touched mine in the most perfect first kiss I could have ever asked for.

Our lips worked in perfect soft synchronization until suddenly Jacob jerked back quickly.

"What the HELL is wrong with me?" he yelled as he backed a close to the door as possible. He shifted the car into gear, and sped of mumbling to himself the whole way.

(Jacob's p.o.v.)

I hopped out of my car as soon as we were in La Push. My mind was working like a whirlwind. What were Bella and Edward gonna do? They would kill me! I would be puppy chow! Why, why, why had I kissed her? Why? What the hell was wrong with me? If I lived long enough I was going to have to get my head checked out!

"Jacob? Jake?" I snapped back out of my thoughts as Nessie put her hand on my face. She projected an image of us hunting.

I nodded, and went into the woods to face. As soon as I did I heard Seth's thoughts. He was singing the song Smile by Uncle Kracker. I didn't want to know, nor did I care at the moment.

Whoa! Jake, buddy! You kissed Nessie! Great job! congratulated Seth as he realized I was phased.

Great job? Great goddamn job? Can you hear yourself? Are you mentally sane, because Edward is going to kick my furry ass to Quebec! I worried.

Oh, yeah, dude. You're screwed!

Yeah, thanks for the oh so helpful advice!

Anytime my man, anytime. he answered. Again, could hear himself? I guess not, he went back to singing.

I was tired of this shit. I took off, pushing my hind legs into the forest floor, and propelling myself forward. I let the wolf in me take over, overcoming my other emotions with more animal ones; leaving Seth and Nessie behind. Though even doing that didn't take away my feelings completely, this was worse than when Bella was getting married.

Seth kept on trying to break through to me, trying to communicate. But I shut him out. This was messed up; I kissed Ness for the first time, I should be on cloud fricking nine. But instead I felt like throwing up.

Soon I had to slow down, that is unless I wanted to pass out; which actually didn't sound like a terrible idea at the moment….

I suddenly felt a small hand tugging at the fur on my neck. I turned my head to see Nessie. Actually, I really didn't need to see her, I felt it was her.

"Jake can we talk?" she asked in a pitiful whisper. I hung my massive head, not doing anything.

"Fine if you won't phase back and say anything I will," she said, "I don't know about you, but I'm so happy right now…. I don't know what I did wrong or what you felt, but here's what I felt." Suddenly Ness was sending her feelings from earlier to me. They were so ecstatic and wonderful that for a moment I forgot my predicament.

Then it was quickly changed with a sense of hurt, hollowness, and betrayal. I realized with a jolt that I was the cause of the feelings, both sets. That made me feel awesome and well frankly, like shit at the same time.

"See what I mean Jake?" she asked in the same whisper, "I love you, I just wish you felt the same."

She took off, and I ran behind a tree to phase back before taking off after her. Finally I found her behind a clump of trees, sobbing quietly.

"Nessie?" I asked quietly, "I love you too, I'm just scared of what your dad's gonna think of all this."

Ness turned to me with a death glare, "If you really loved me then you wouldn't give a damn about what my daddy thinks!"

This coming from a girl who still refers to her father as "daddy" and has been know to wear Elmo pajama pants, yeah.

"Nessie, you're thirteen for God's sake! Your dad has every rite to be pissed off! He's going to want my head on a plate, and truthfully I don't blame him! You're technically five and I'm twenty one!" I yelled starting to shake.

"We need to be going home," said Ness coldly, shaking her head, and ignoring everything I had just said, and skipping off towards her house.

I gulped, in a few minutes Edward would know everything that had just happened. Hey, everyone had to die sometime right? I just wish it didn't have to be so early.

And you know what really pisses me off? If I had waited about a year, hell maybe not even a year, Edward would practically welcome it with open arms.

(Renesmee's p.o.v.)

I skipped through the woods, Jacob and Seth behind me. Actually, on second thought it was just Jake because Seth had gone home a little while ago, I had been too busy to notice.

This was so unfair. I had finally worked up enough courage to kiss Jacob Black, my one and only true love, and he drops me like a hot tamale? Screw him then.

(Jacob's p.o.v.)

My heart stopped fro a few seconds as I approached the Cullen cottage. This is where I would die? In a cottage where filled with vampires? That's not fair; but then again who ever said life was fair?

Edward was outside the second we were at the door. "Nessie," he said evenly, teeth clenched, "Go to the big house."

"B-" she tried to protest. Edward snapped his head to the side in one quick, fluid movement. Losing his cool he practically screamed, "Go! Now!"

Nessie hung her head. "Yes, daddy," she whispered in a desperate tone. With one last look into my eyes (and I swear I saw tears in her's) she trudged pathetically to the big house.

"Follow, me," hissed Edward. I took one last glance in Nessie's direction. But she was already gone, disappearing into the lush green foliage. I might never see her again.

I took one deep breath, then walked into the cottage. Time to face this like a man.

(Renesmee's p.o.v.)

Why, why, why had I been so stupid to take Jacob back to the cottage, possibly to his death at my father's hands?

I had been so caught up in my anger towards Jacob, at being a complete and total bitch, that I had forgotten the consequences for Jake.

What would dad do to him? Drain him? Probably not, dad always said he'd taste bad, like wet dog. Just kill him for the hell of it? I knew my dad used to kill bad guys; rapist, serial killers, that sort of thing. Would Jake kissing me be as bad as any of those horrible things? In my dad's book it probably would.

I gulped. Aunt Alice walked into the room, "Nessie? Your father wants me to speak with you about your kiss with Jacob."

Aunt Alice says the word kiss like it has no affect on her, I'm sure dad doesn't say it all nonchalant like that. But, then again Aunt Alice and Jacob are friends. They had a very strange relationship; he helps with her head aces, and she makes sure Aunt Rose doesn't kill him after one too many blonde jokes.

Alice sat beside me on the couch, "Nessie, how should I put this? I guess I'm gonna have to make the strict-Aunt approach at this one. Your too young to be kissing Jacob. He's twenty one, a grown man for God's sake."

"I know, I just-" I tried lamely, but Aunt Alice cut me off. "I don't need an explanation. I saw more than I wanted to in my vision of it," she informed me with a shiver.

"Did your vision show you letting me go save Jake?" I asked hopefully. Alice pretended to take a minute to think about it. I didn't protest, though with every second that ticked by I was losing precious time.

"You know I think it did," said Alice with a nod, and a smile I wasn't supposed to see. "Go save your wolf," she told me with a pat on the back as I got off the couch. You didn't have to tell me twice. I took off at the speed of light, praying that I wasn't too late.

(Jacob's p.o.v.)

Well, at least he hasn't killed me yet. I thought in a desperate attempt to be optimistic. It could always be worse.

"Not yet dog," Edward hissed closing in on me, cornering me until he had me just where he wanted me. I was done for.

"You know it's one thing to have thoughts about my minor daughter, but kissing her? Kissing her? Do you want to die?" he growled. He said the word kiss like it was the worst word ever created, like it tasted bad on his tongue. Maybe like cough syrup.

I shook my head no. The best thing to do was just shut up and nod, just like in high school when you get sent to the principle's office.

"Well, Jacob I'm not the principle," said Edward with a fake look of sorrow, "I'm afraid I'll have to kill you."

What?! I wasn't sure if he was being sarcastic or if he was really going to kill me. Would he really cause Nessie so much pain?

I looked into Edward's eyes, onyx black. Not a good sign. Was he going to drink me? He didn't offer any explanation. We just stood there, staring each other down for what could have been forever.

I started to shake. My only way out of this would be to phase. Phase, and rip Edward apart. Not necessarily to kill him, just to get out of this alive.

As Edward got close enough that I could probably smell the toothpaste he used the door burst open.

It was my Nessie at the door. She yelled, "STOP!" as loud as she could. Well, I'll have to admit this was different from the traditional tale. I thought she was supposed to be the damsel in distress and I was supposed to save her. Eh, this'll have to do.

(Renesmee's p.o.v.)

"Daddy! Stop!" I yelled grabbing onto my father's arm, and tugging on him uselessly. He was like stone, he didn't budge.

He kept on staring daggers at Jacob, my Jacob. "What the hell is going on in here?" asked an angry voice, my mother's. I hoped that she could calm him down, Alice told me frequently that Mom was the only one who could.

"He, he…" dad was so disgusted with us that he couldn't even say what we did. So that was my place to jump in, "We kissed!"

Mom looked shocked, then disgusted, then angry. The out of nowhere BAM! My mom punches Jacob in the jaw, breaking it.

"Yu won't be kissing my daughter anytime soon," she hissed leaving the room. Dad didn't follow, he just stood there staring at my Jacob who lay passed out on the cold stone floor.

"Come on, Edward, " hissed mom grabbing dad by his arm and leading him away, out the front door.

As soon as they were gone I hurried to Jacob's side to see if he was alright. All this because of a kiss, a kiss that was my fault.

I should be then one laying out cold on the floor. I though. I went to get a pillow, propping up Jacob's head with it until he woke up. I sat beside him waiting for his awakening.