I don't own Twilight

I don't own Twilight. This is just a Jake and Nessie story. Some might consider Jake a little OOC, but I choose to believe that he can be romantic when he so chooses. All characters are vamps, werew- sorry… shape shifters, or hybrids.

Nessie POV

"I'm gonna miss you." I whispered trying to hold back the tears. I tried to hide my pain from him, but I knew that he was feeling it as much as I was. He pressed his forehead to mine and intertwined our fingers.

"God, I don't have to go. I'll go next week." His voice held the same agony as my own.

"No, you need to go see him. He's your father. You haven't been home in a month." I wanted so much for him to stay with me, but I knew that his friends and family needed to see him as well. It just felt so wrong when we weren't together, like every piece of me ached to be miles away with him…where I belonged.

"You are my home. I love you." Then he took his massive palms and placed them on either side of my face, and then his heated lips smothered my own as I breathed in his masculine scent that I loved. I locked my hands behind his neck, trying to bind us together, to keep him with me.

I had to pull away or he wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. "I love you," I gasped, "Now go, before I change my mind. Tell your father I said hello."

I would go to La Push with him but I feel like his family deserves some time alone with him, just like my family feels like they deserve some time with me. I hate to admit it, but when Jake's around it's like no one else matters, like everything and everyone else can wait.

"I'll be back." He whispered as he walked to his car.

"I'll be waiting." I waved. For some reason, this separation was exceptionally hard, almost like I wouldn't see him for a long time. As soon as his jeep (yes, I talked him into buying a new car) was out of the driveway Aunt Rose began he dog comments.

"Thank God, maybe she finally came to her senses and threw the puppy out of the dog house." She sneered. The dog house is what she called our home. After Jake and I got married I decided that I wasn't very comfortable living under the same roof with my parents and my husband. Damn vampire hearing. Emmett had just stopped making the embarrassing jokes. We've been married for six years! However whenever Jake wasn't with me I went back with the rest of my family until he returned. If I stayed in our home alone, it made me miss him too much.

"Rose, cool it." My dad hissed. I beamed at him. I love my dad, so much!

I spent the afternoon in the living room, reading the classics while my dad played the piano. Mom just got back from hunting with Aunt Alice. That's when I noticed it. The pain. It started above my collarbone. I didn't pay much attention, but as the minutes passed the pain spread and it was almost unbearable. I gasped and clutched my shoulder. The piano playing ceased as my dad listened to my panicked and pained thoughts.

"Renesmee are you alright?" My father asked in a concerned tone. I gasped for air and frantically shook my head 'no'. He was by my side in less than a second.

"What is it baby?" As the moments passed, the pain felt so intense I was sure I was combusting. Feeling my distress, Uncle Jazz rushed in, followed by Aunt Alice and my mom.

"Daddy he's hurt!" I gasped. My dad looked lost as if my words made no sense to him. "It's Jake! He's hurt! You have to help him!" I screamed.