Re-write of SoccerandTwilight-mylife's story - "I Need You Now, But You're Not Here" I'm writing this same story in Renesmee's daughters POV. Please check it out too (: These chapters are going to be short and sweet ish up to a certain turning point Muahaha (:
Renesmee's POV-
I received a call, a call any mother in the supernatural world would fear.
"Fuck, Ness - this is no time to dilly dally and ask none sense questions, my imprint won't fucking wake up!" Seth nearly shrieked into the phone. I wanted to yell at him back for yelling at me - but honestly, he was right.
"So she phased, got in a wolf fight and now won't wake up?" I asked, my hands were shaking.
I've already lost him, I can't lose her. I can't - I won't.
"Yes - yeah just get over to La Push - right fucking now!" The phone line went dead and I set the phone down carefully.
My family knew what was going on, and they let me leave without further consent.
I grabbed a coat and got into the fastest car we owned. I drove and drove, I didn't stop for anything.
I crossed the retarded "treaty line" and hopped out of the car, Emily and Sam's little red house was just right there. I ran as fast as I could there and inside. I heard voices, Seth's the most though.
"This is your fault you little bastard! I'm going to kill you - you hurt my damn imprint! I don't give a fuck if you're my alpha or not, you're dead!" I heard him roar. I walked in the room and shoved Seth off of the little asshole who hurt my baby.
"Oh you better pray to god that you won't be permanently immobilized when I get done with you. You hurt my baby girl, and there is gonna be hell to pay!" I screamed, The kid looked like he was about to piss his pants. Someone jerked me off of him, I looked up and saw Sam. He wasn't happy.
"If you touch my son, then that give me the right to kill you, you are a Cullen."
"Jacob got rid of that rule when we wrote a new treaty." I said defensively.
"Jacob's dead." He said firmly. The room went dead silent.
"You have the nerve to speak about my husband like that Sam, Emily ought to be ashamed of you." I said with tears stinging my eyes. "Seth, get Annabelle, we're leaving."
I looked back at everyone one last time before leaving the house, with tears running down my face.
I got into the car and soon Seth joined me, he stayed in the back of the car, cradling my daughter in his arms. He pushed the hair out of her face and kissed her forehead multiple times the whole time we drove.
Jacob's dead.
Sam's words echoed through my mind.
I knew now that Jacob really was dead, and not just sleeping somewhere, waiting to be woken up.
