AN: This chapter is kinda cheesy… by a lot! I didn't know, I didn't wanna write about Seth again from the last chapter and I wondered what Jake would do besides just watch Nessie sleep. This was all that came up…
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Twilight's Sun: The Story of a half Vampire and a Werewolf
Chapter 6: Nightmares
Jacob Black
Nessie talked all night.
"Where?" "Which way?" "NO!" were pretty much all she said. Night mares are the worst thing. I wished that I could take those nightmares and fight them off so they would never enter her head again. But… there were some pleasant dreams, when she said my name.
"Jacob…Jake…Jake…ob…" she smiled. I did too. But there were times that I was in her nightmares.
"Jake? NO!" "DON'T GO!" "I love you, don't leave! NO!"
Why did she think I was going to leave her? What made her think that? I felt like waking her up and telling her that I was not leaving, but this was her dream… or nightmare.
I haven't slept for a while. Why am I here? I asked myself. The Volturi. I answered my own question. I knew Caius was scared of me. I heard that Demitrii was a tracker. If she runs, he can track her just as easy as I can, maybe easier! That's why I'm here.
I was pretty bored. She stopped talking for a while. I allowed myself to touch her face lightly and trace her perfect features. Everything about her was perfect. Her voice. Her face.
Nessie. Nessie's perfect. And she was mine.
But… she was right. Did I only love her because we were "supposed" to be together? Maybe, I imprinted her just to save her life. Would she be better off if she was with her own kind? Like… Nahuel? Yeah… he'd be a healthier choice for her!
Nahuel's also a half vampire. I could find him then maybe… no. Nessie's my soul mate. She's mine and always will be.
I retraced her face again, then I started tracing a new area. Her hand. Her perfect long fingers, that she plays piano with. Like Edward, she liked to play piano. She only knew a few songs though. She was no expert but she was better than Bella, who couldn't play at all.
I moved up her arm and her neck, the only one in the Cullen family that didn't have one scar. That made me feel a little better. But I hoped there would never be scares at all. Especially not teeth marks.
A creature's in particular!
I traced her lips, the ones I kissed the other night. The ones I was tempted to kiss again, though I wasn't sure if it was possible. I didn't quite want things to go the way it did with me and Bella—kissing her any damn time I wanted.
I moved onto her eyes. The ones that kept Bella's beautiful human brown eyes… that may turn blood red soon. Sooner than I thought.
Her hair, Edward's hair color, bronze. Charlie's curls, not too long or short, just at shoulder length. The hair I ran my fingers through when I kissed her.
Nessie. Nessie. Nessie.
She started talking again when I took my hand away. If it was a nightmare, I may as well wake her up, to keep the Volturi and whatever she was dreaming about away.
It wasn't though.
"Jacob… kiss me Jacob…" so, she did enjoy it? The kiss? Maybe not as much as I did but, I knew she wanted me. She loved me.
Nessie sighed every time she said my name, or asked me to kiss her.
When she wakes up I vowed, I will… maybe I will…
She wasn't angry though, like Bella was. I didn't kiss Nessie the same way but it was close enough. Would she mind another? What about my blood? It was probably just wishful thinking though.
I had a battle to fight though. For the one I'm madly in love with—that sounds kinda cheesy, huh?—this wouldn't be the first battle I would prepare to fight for Renesmee Cullen.
