Renesmee Learns of the Imprint
So , Renesmee's about 18 now, and her and Jake, of course, are still together.
Renesmee's Point Of View.
Jake and I were sitting, quietly in his garage. As usual. His arms were around me, and I was curled, as always, to his chest. I loved it when we could just sit here, hold each other. Do nothing but that. Jake had told me he had to tell me something. I couldn't image what was to come. I'd already learned the whole werewolf, shape-shifty whatever. I'd known that for a long time. I've seen him phase, seen him as a wolf. I loved him with all my heart, and he did too. I leaned upward and kissed his lips sweetly, then sighed contently. "I love you, Jacob." I said, still looking at me. There was suddenly… something strange. Pain, torn, I don't know how to explain it. I sighed as I studied his features. Something was bothering him. "Jacob.. What's wrong?" I sighed.
"Renesmee," Jake began. "It's about time I told you something." He sighed and looked down, pinching the bridge of his nose.
"Jake, what is it?" I sighed, both confused and afraid. I leaned back from the small couch that was in the musty old garage. I waited a few moments, but heard no response. "Jake." I repeated. "/Tell/ Me." He looked up at me, and sighed.
"Remember how I was always around, like, always?" I already felt scared.
"Yeah, I do." I looked at him, confused, scared /and/ frustrated, now. "Would you quit beating around the bush ? Get to the point?"
Jake looked at me. Sternly, afraid, worried. I couldn't even comprehend the amount of emotions that filled his face. "I… I imprinted on you." He stated. I didn't understand it.
"What… what do you mean?" I tilted my head, curious.
Jake kept his eyes on me. "An imprint… it's something shape-shifters do." He didn't take his eyes off me, and it started to worry me. "It basically means… That… I don't know how to explain it. It binds us together, from the first time I see the person. You, in this case. When I was around, when you were a little girl. I had imprinted on you, Renesmee. It pained me to be away from you. I had to be around you, at all times. It'll be like that well… forever." I gasped, somewhat in shock.
"You... you mean you /don't/ really /love/ me?!" I stood abruptly, and was rather insulted. "You only do this so you're not in pain?!" I could feel the tears sting in my eyes. "Jacob Black. I. HATE. You!" I screamed loudly, then stormed out of the garage. Quickly, I ran to my car and jumped in. Pulling the door shut, I drove quickly back home.
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