Disclaimer: I do not own these characters, that honor goes to Stephenie Meyer.

Chapter One—

"I still can't believe that you made out with my mom Jake," I twirled a piece of grass between my fingers. I was lying down in the field next to my family's house, Jacob Black was laying next to me. For some reason, my mother had never spoken about her short love affair with Jacob, if it even counted as a romance at all.

"It was only…two times." He said grabbing my hand and squeezing it.

"She said it only happened once!" I sat up letting go of his hand and staring at him.

"I sort of don't count the first time." He scratched his head and ran his hand through his thick black hair.

"What do you mean?"

"She punched me afterwards. And I don't blame her, she was like with Edward, and she like broke her hand so I don't remind her." After that I started to crack up.

"She punched you?" I started laughing hysterically, "Mom was stupid enough to punch you?!"

"Normal people don't find their mother's pain amusing," He gracefully pushed my hair out of my face.

"I find my mother's mortal pain amusing, and I find the fact that you kissed her disgusting, and that her lips have touched the same lips that mine touch every day." I kissed him lightly on the lips. He had my hand in his again, and he squeezed it.

"I love you, and I love you more than I ever loved Bella." He said and kissed my cheek.

"You better," I smiled and leaned my forehead against his.

"NESSIE! DINNER!" I heard my voice loud and clear from across the field, it was my father.

I grabbed Jake's hand and pulled him to his feet. Compared to him I was tiny, he was more than a foot taller than me. "I'll race you back," I said softly, and less than a second later we were running at lightning speed to the house. It only took seconds for both of us to get there, Jacob being a werewolf and me being half vampire.

It was obvious that I got there first, I was fast, like my father. "I think it's obvious who won Nessie," Jacob smiled and grabbed my hand again.

"Yeah, I did," I laughed and wrapped my arms around his.

We walked together through the door into the kitchen. "What's on the menu, Eddie?" Jacob said to Edward (long story short, in my head I called Dad Edward, to his face Dad, same with Bella, which gets kind of confusing based on the fact that Edward can read my mind), who was standing in front of the stove, I could smell what he was making clearly, eggs scrambled with potatoes and cheese.

"I thought you said dinner, Dad," I said sitting down at the table, "And Jake, please stop giving him nicknames."

"We ran out, your soul mate here sort of ate everything, apparently he doesn't like raw eggs, so it was the only thing left." Edward gave Jacob a look, who responded with a shrug.

"I was hungry after patrolling," He said, "And it wasn't all me, Leah and Seth were hungry too."

"Leah and Seth stole a pack of hot dogs, you ate everything else that we keep in this house." Edward had obviously read Jake's mind.

"Hello everyone," Alice walked in a smiled.

"Alice, can you tell me what I get on my biology test next week?" Jake asked, Alice responded by rolling her eyes. Jacob had been taunting my family since I was little, starting with bugging Alice about not being able to see the werewolves and me, then Edward about stupid things such as his name and his food, and especially Rosalie by spitting out blonde jokes every time he saw her.

"Do we even have a biology test next week?" I asked him, putting some of the scrambled eggs into my mouth.

As I said this Bella walked in, "Ahh biology at Forks High. Remember that Edward?" She said laughing. Jacob and I had enrolled at Forks High School as juniors, since Jacob had taken an extended leave of absence from school when I was born, and until I officially turned 10 years old (which may sound weird, but seriously, I look like I'm seventeen), when Billy Black had decided that he needed to finish high school. Being completely bored reading books from Carlisle's library, I decided that I would enroll with him. I enrolled as Renesmee Swann, in other words, I'm Charlie's niece.

Charlie, my grandfather, was no longer on "need to know only" basis, and knew all about being half immortal and Bella being a vampire and all of the insights. He became my fake legal guardian, so that if they even needed to deal with parent teacher things he was perfectly willing to deal with it.

Back on the topic of Biology class, I had heard many times the first time Edward and Bella ever really made contact, nearly 13 years earlier. "Nessie," Bella turned to me, "You're just lucky you didn't have to take gym. When your mortal and related to me, it's the worst."

"Remember Mike?" Jacob started to say cracking up, turning to me, "Mike was this guy who kept on trying to go out with Bella for all of high school, finally losing hope when Bella and Edward got married."

"You know who Mike reminds me of Jacob?" Edward asked smiling a little, "You, trying to get with Bella in high school, finally losing hope when we got married."

"Please stop reminding me of the short love affair my boyfriend had with my mom." I said covering my ears with my hands. Jake's feet touched mine under the table and smiled.

"Please," Bella said, "That's a time of my life I'd rather not remember."

"That's a time of your life your life that is fuzzy in that vampire brain of yours." Jacob responded with his mouth full. It was true, for normal vampires (not half immortals, like me) mortal life becomes a fuzzy blur, and even though Bella had been prepared to become a vampire when Edward changed her and refused to forget them, they were blurred and not as clear as they could be.

"Anyway Nessie, when you state it like that, it disgusts me too." Bella's voice had a joking tone. A few seconds later, Jacob's cell phone started to ring.

"It's Billy," Edward said, having read Jake's mind as he had glanced at the caller I.D.

"Hey Dad," Jacob answered, "Yeah I'm at the Cullen's…Do I have to go home?...Yeah I have school in the morning…Finals aren't for a few weeks…Are you sure you don't need me to bring you to the doctor?..How about I have Quil go with you?...Ok…I'll see you in a few hours…Bye." He closed his phone quickly as Leah barged into the kitchen and slammed the door behind her. She was wearing a tank top, sweat pants, and no shoes, her normal outfit after patrolling.

Her face was red from crying, her voice unsteady as she muttered, "Sam is dead."