Renesmee & Jacob Fragile Change

by ShatteredLoveStory

Renesmee has always thought of Jake as a best friend but all grown up these feelings have started to change, how will she deal with these changes? Is there something Jake hasn't told her? What does Bella and Edward think? An exciting new story with many twists and turns and a huge stepping stone in Renesmee Cullen's speeding life... COMPLETE.

10. Chapter 10 - Instincts

Even though its short this is probably my favourite chapter so far because it's left us wandering, left us wanting to know more…

Ugh, what time was it? I leaned over to look at my alarm clock; it was nearly three in the morning. I hated waking up in the middle of the night. Oh but Jake was here I just remembered. I looked across at his perfect face. He looked so peaceful and beautiful sleeping. But I wanted him to wake up; I didn't like to be awake alone. I knew Bella and Edward would be off somewhere, either at the main house or hunting.

'Jake' I whispered gently. He didn't stir at all. I shoved him a little, 'Jacob' I spoke more loudly. Still no answer. 'JAKE!' I practically shouted. His eyes shot wide open and he jolted right up and then turned to face me.

'Nessie what's wrong?' he asked startled, stroking my face. I giggled.

'Nothing' I assured him 'I woke up and I wanted you to be awake with me aswell, I'm sorry' I added on. I wasn't sorry at all.

His eyes tightened and he frowned slightly. Then he laughed and smiled back and pulled me to his chest.

'Honestly, Renesmee sometimes you are so bizarre, that's why I love you so much though.'

I suddenly remembered the real reason I wanted him to be awake, I had tried to convince myself it was because I didn't want to be alone in the dark but really it was because I wanted him to kiss me again. I placed my hand on his face and showed him the image of what I wanted.

He sighed heavily and brushed his lips softly against mine and then pulled back.

'It's time to go back to sleep now Nessie' he whispered softly.

I frowned and then a sudden idea struck me. I rarely had any trouble with controlling my thirst but now I let my vampire instincts take over and inhaled the attractive smell of Jacob's blood. Vampires and werewolves usually smelled disgusting to each other but Jake didn't smell disgusting to me, he smelled delicious. Maybe it was because I was only half vampire or maybe it was because of the imprinting thing.

'Renesmee, what are you doing?' Jake asked wearily.

'Smelling your blood' I answered simply.

'Why?' he asked, confused

'Because I want to do this' and I pulled my razor sharp teeth back and sank them into his neck.