In this: JACOB NEVER IMPRINTS ON RENESMEE.

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Yeah, well this is extremely crappy, but I felt like doing a one shot.

**This takes place at the end of Breaking Dawn, right after the Volturi come.

Leah sat on the ground. She lived through those big scary vampires everyone had been frantic about, but the weird thing is that she wasn't relieved. She just sat on the grass, picking individual pieces out of the ground one after one.

"Hey Le."

She turned around and saw Jacob sitting down next to her. She simply nodded as a response. He scrunched his eyebrows and looked at her.

"You okay?"

She took a few seconds to reply.

"Yeah."

Jacob could tell she wasn't okay, but he knew her so well that he knew not to say anything else of the matter.

"So..um, the weathers nice today, huh? It's pretty warm out."

She didn't say anything about the weather. A few minutes passed, and she lifted her head to look at him.

"I was an accident."

He chuckled. "We aren't really going to talk about your parents sex life, are we?"

She sighed. "That's not what I meant, Jake. I meant an accident..of fate. A freak."

He looked puzzled. "Hey, everyone here's a freak, right? You're not alone."

"No. I mean, i'm a freak among freaks. The only girl werewolf in history. "

He rolled his eyes. "All the guys are okay with you, I mean, we don't care that you're a girl."

"I'm just saying, fate wants me to suffer. It really, really does." She looked up at the sky. "You can stop fucking with me now, okay?"

He understood her more than anyone. He wanted to take her pain away.

"Where are you going with this?"

She glanced at Jasper and Alice; he was picking her up and holding her close. Emmett and Rosalie were kissing. Carlisle and Esme were holding hands. Edward and Bella were looking at each other in a way no one could put in words. Maybe if she weren't such a loser she could have that sort of bond with someone.

Lastly she looked at Jacob. He was so beautiful. She thought he was so close to her, yet so out of her reach.

"No one likes freaks."

"Not true."

"Oh yeah?"

He put her arms around her. "Yeah. I've always had a thing for freaks."

He slowly leaned in and gently pressed his lips to hers.

"Hm. Maybe fate doesn't hate me," she smiled.

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