I got some reviews telling me to continue...so here it is. Hope this isn't a disappointment, let me know what you think.
Nessie's POV
I woke up as something crashed onto the bed, making me bounce up slightly. Jake held me to him, keeping me from flying due to that force. I started to his, feeling threatened, before I realised who it was. White teeth pulled into a grin as she smiles at me, a chuckle escaping her lips. Her dark hair is longer, hanging just below her strong shoulders. Her eyes sparkle as she looks at us and she begins to pull the cover off of us.
Jake grabs the cover, pulling it back over himself. "Piss off Leah, you ass-hole."
"Oh baby, come on" Leah laughs, trying to pull the cover off again. "That's no way to talk to your best friend."
"When she jumps me while I'm sleeping?! It bloody well is!" he snaps.
"What are you doing here Leah?" I ask, feeling my eyebrows draw down.
"I got bored of watching reruns of Family Guy so I thought I would annoy you guys" she replies, smiling at the last part.
"Where's Luke?" I ask, Luke is Leah's imprint, they've been together for quite a while now. Their also normally always together, stuck to each other like glue.
"Jared" she sighs, a thoughtful look on her face.
Jake laughs, sitting up. "Upset that you weren't invited?"
"No!" she says, her eyes narrowing slightly.
"Good, guys day only!" he laughs again.
"And let me guess, you're to feminine to go" she retaliates.
"Yep" he agrees, still laughing.
Leah rolls her eyes, leaving the room after telling us to hurry downstairs; dad's cooking breakfast. My daddy, Edward, is a brilliant cook and was worthy of being a world famous chef. I think he would be a famous chef, if he wasn't a vampire. You can't be famous while your a vamp, you'll never die and everyone will find out the secret. And you'd probably be killed by the Volturi.
We haven't seen the Volturi lately, it's been around four years since their last visit. I suppose they'll visit us again soon, to check up on me. Caius still doesn't like me, I return those feelings towards him. He's got a heart made of true ice, he's horrid. I get on very well with Marcus, I like him the most out of the three. He tells me stories, not always nice ones, but I always listen because their just so fascinating. Dad says that ever since his wife died, Marcus has always been a sad and lonely man. I try and cheer him up when he visits, its only works a little though. Aro, I've been told and I have noticed, is fond of me. He finds my gift interesting and likes to know if anything about it changes. I get on with Aro, he's not my favourite of people though...nor do I think he will ever be.
I get out of bed, heading towards the walk in wardrobe that Alice insisted I have. I believe that I'm very similar to my aunt, which I'm very proud of. Unlike my mother, Bella, I love clothes and shopping. I just find things so pretty, whether their shoes, clothes or pictures! I pick out a baby pink dress with small diamanté at the neckline, it falls to mid-thigh; showing of my legs. I also take out my brown ankle boots which have a small heel. Grabbing my things, along with fresh underwear, I head to the bathroom to change.
As I head towards my destination, I pass Jacob. He slept with me last night, his arms held me as we dreamed. I give him shy smile before hurrying to the bathroom. I change quickly, using the little vampire speed I have. I pull my hair up into a bun, leaving a few strands to fall around my face. I smudge on some lips gloss and stroke on some eye-liner. I pick up my dirty clothes, leave the bathroom and head back to my room. I dump my clothes in the laundry basket before heading downstairs and into the kitchen.
Dad stands at the stove, turning over bacon. I turn my nose up at the smell, not even my human half likes bacon. I don't really like human food at all, I prefer blood. Animal blood of course. I sit at the table, my nails tapping against the old wood. Jake takes his usual seat next to me and I reach my hand up to touch his face. I push the image I see into his mind, willing him to see it. Its of us, last night, laying in my bed. I showed him the kiss and also showed him how I felt as his lips pressed against own.
He smiles at me, then peers over my shoulder. I turn my head, inspecting to see my dad. Instead, Mercy stands there; her eyebrow raised. I love Mercy, she's amazing and really pretty. Granddad Carlisle found her while he was hunting in the woods. He brought her here and she's stayed with us. She was imprinted on by Embry, who now stands besides her. He rolls his eyes, taking her wrist as he pulls her away. Before walking out the door, she sends me a wink and I feel a blush creep up my cheeks.
I turn back to Jake who is just staring at my face. "What?"
"Your beautiful, you know that?" he smiled, running a finger across my right cheekbone.
"Thanks" I smile shyly, my face reddening even more. "Your not so bad yourself."
"So I've been told" he chuckles. An instant pang of jealousy boiled through me, heating my body up. Jake saw this, my hands still resting on his cheek. "No, Nes, I mean but Leah. You know her, she always jokes about it."
"Oh" I drop my hand from his face, lowering my head in embarrassment.
"Your so cute when your jealous" he puts his fingers under my chin, lifting my head so I was forced to look at him.
Slowly, eyes locked on mine, he leans forward. My eyes begin to flutter shut and my lips make their way to meet his. As I feel the warmth of his mouth radiating against my face, I smile.
"Hey Nes, have you seen-" Emmett's voice cut off as he entered the room.
Jake and I pull away from each other quickly, looking anywhere but at my uncle. "Erm...What?"
"Where Rose put football, she's hidden it again" Emmett finished, a cocky grin on his face.
"Nope, haven't seen it since yesterday" I shrugged.
"Okay, I'm going to go look for it...you can get back to what you were doing" he wiggles his eyebrows, leaving the room.
"Leave them alone Emmett, no one needs your teasing" my mom rolls her eyes, entering the room with a big plate of food.
She sets the food on the table, calling for Leah and Embry as she does. They came in a minute later, taking a seat at the table. The three wolves, Jake, Leah and Embry, each took a big portion of food. They're not shy about how much they eat, not even Leah. I sit quietly as they enjoy their food, my head resting against the back of the chair.
Damn my uncle, I swear he did that on purpose. If he hadn't have walked in, Jake would have kissed me. I have the most annoying uncle ever, no competition. Jazz, if he hadn't have left to visit Charlotte and Peter, wouldn't have interrupted; neither would my aunts, grandparents or parents. Heck, mom even told Emmett to leave us alone! I would shoot my uncle, it wouldn't hurt him but it would make me feel better...Maybe I could borrow Grandpa Charlie's gun. Now there's a thought.
Okay, your probably wondering about Luke and Mercy. Another character, Ellie, will be introduced later (if this gets some good reviews) and she's Seth's imprint. To read about Ellie and Seth, read my story 'Whoever Thought England?'. To read about Leah and Luke, which is the sequal to Seth's story, read: 'The Wolf's Friend'. and to read about Mercy and Embry, my third story, read: 'Different Species'. Leave me a review to this, whether it be good or bad - i really don't mind. criticism is always welcomed, which i guess is weird. Oh well :)
