words in bold are titles of evanescence songs put in, that were actually totally on accident :D
I race through the woods, my legs pumping, my muscles already getting sore.
This is stupid, I think to myself, It was just a stupid dream. It doesn't mean anything. That girl is fine.
But something in my gut tells me that something is wrong. Something's very, very wrong.
I break through the trees, finding myself at the shore instead of the cliffs. I could have sworn I went the right way.
Dark clouds roll threateningly overhead, turning the sky black.
I look up to the cliffs. A figure stands dangerously close to the edge. Even from this distance I can see her coppery locks fluttering in the wind.
Tiny droplets start to sprinkle from the dark sky.
She strips off her jacket and stands on the edge, her arms held wide from her sides.
She's not going to do what I think she is, is she? Can't she see the dangerously high waves crashing brutally against the rocks?
Her legs bend and propel her body of the cliff into the cruel water, diving headfirst with her arms stretched forward and her fingers pointed like a professional.
"NO!" I scream.
She somehow must have heard me over the thundering waves, because her body suddenly twists awkwardly and crashes into the water. Her head pops up for a second, then is quickly smothered out of sight by another enormous wave. She doesn't come back up.
I throw my jacket and sweatshirt on the ground behind me, leaving me in just my jeans. I throw off my sneakers and dive into the icy water. I torpedo through the rushing water toward where I saw her fall, moving parallel to the shoreline instead of against the tide to keep from going under. I look around for her, but I can't see her anywhere.
No, I cry in my head, not again.
I find her. She's pinned up against one of the rocks, holding on for dear life, still barely conscious. The waves splash relentlessly against her head.
I swim toward her and peel her off the rock, her frail body falling limp in my arms. I put her on my back and try to swim back to shore, holding her body against mine, but the waves keep trying to shove us both back toward the rocks. I fight against them, which only makes it worse. Another wave crashes over us, sucking us both down. I feel Renesmee slipping from my grasp.
NO!
I twist around, reaching blindly for her. I find her waist and pull us both back to the surface.
I put her around my back again and try again to swim towards the shore. The waves keep splashing over us, but I keep us both above the water.
When I finally make it to the shore, I pull her farther away from the tide onto dry land, laying her on her back.
I brush her wet hair out of her face.
"Renesmee, wake up," I say, patting her cheek, "Come on, wake up!"
I check for her breath. She's not breathing.
I press my fingers against her neck directly under her jaw. There is a pulse. It's very weak.
I press my hands against her chest five times, whispering under my breath 'please no, please no, please,' each time I push. I peel her mouth open, pinch her nose, and breathe into her.
She's still not breathing.
"Oh god, not again!"
I keep doing CPR.
One, two, three, four, five, breathe.
One, two, three, four, five, breathe.
One, two, three, four-
Water spurts out of Renesmee's mouth. I turn her on her side and she props herself on her elbows as the remainder of the water is vomited out of her mouth. She collapses on the ground, gasping for breath.
I hold her in my arms.
"Renesmee, hey," I say, patting her face, "Renesmee, are you okay?"
She looks up at me, her brown eyes open wide, her body shivering.
"J-J-Jacob?" she says shakily.
"Yeah." I answer nodding, breathing a sigh of relief. She's alive.
"W-w-wh-wh-wha-?"
"Hold on." I quickly grab my jacket and wrap it around her. "Come on," I say, picking her up onto her feet, "We gotta get you dry and warm before you get hypothermia." Actually before we both do, but her life is more important.
I try to walk with her, but her legs are so shaky she nearly collapses. I catch her before she hits the ground. There's no way she's going to be able to walk. I scoop her up in my arms and carry her along the trail.
She wraps her arms around my neck and holds on to me even tighter.
"Y-y-you're s-so warm-m." she says shakily.
A smirk cracks my face.
i've been adding to this story non-stop lately, and i LOVE it :D
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