sunlight

by jacob-bella369

Jake Nessie.This is a story from Renesmee's point of view-her fist day in forks' high school and her deep love for Jacob. She tries to do a runner in rage of finding out that Her dad tells her she can never see Jake again. Does her dad and mom find their way to Nessie? Will there be a happy ending?

4. Chapter 4: Run Away

Hi, so sorry for the delay

"Sweetheart, what's going on?" He asked me, and I bust out crying. He told his friends to continue without him, and came with me to a safe distance. "Baby, you don't need to cry, what happened?" he whispered in my ear. I took a few deep breaths and said "d-dad, said th-that w-we can't b-be" once again I whimpered, and wailed. "What?" he said patiently. I raised my shaky hand and showed him the moment, and his beautiful face turned stiff. "No" he whispered, and I could have sworn I saw a tear dwelling in his eye, but as usual, he shook it off. He hugged me tight, and said "that will never happen, ever"

Jake took my hand and stood up. "Wh-where are you taking me?" I asked "to show you parents who they are dealing with." He answered toughly "no," I said "not my parents!" I said, and slapped his hand off. "Nessie, baby, what else can we do?" he asked sweetly, but with an un-recognizable expression, "we, um we can um, run" "no." He said, and I got mad- he wanted to hurt my darling parents. Whatever they said, I can't hurt them-physically. So, stubbornly I turned around and sat down on a rock. "Aw, Nessie, What else should we do? Think, Nessie, think! You are smarter than me." He pleaded "am not," I mumbled "fine, we go now, if it makes you happy" he agreed, yes, I thought.

He sat down next to me and said "climb aboard" he said with an exited smile spread across his face as I watched him transform into a wolf. I climbed on him, and whispered "run, my wolf man" and he started running "where should we go?" I thought out loud "stop!" I called and immediately he stopped. "Ok," I started as I got off. "Nod if you want this, ok?" he nodded "Paris?" my wolf thought and shook his beautiful head. "Rome?" He got startled, then I remembered that the Volturi live there, so I said "ok, no way. Maybe we should go to London?" he shrugged, which probably meant: "I guess, got any other suggestions?" I shook my head, besides, I was too tired to think of ant thing else. I was too hurt, or too dazed. So, we set off to London.