Chapter 4.
OK, TIME FOR ANOTHER ONE!
*I'm gonna make the intro for this one short, but if any1 likes Friends, say who is your fave friends and your fave episode! Mine is The One Where Everybody Knows, with Phoebe screaming "MY EYES!"
Oh, and im gonna make the whole story in Renesmee's POV.
Jake led me down gently on my bed, even though I felt fine. I was so desperate to just run. It must have been the blood, but I felt a thousand times more energetic than normal, and I felt like I was practically buzzing. I kept it down though; Jake would feel better if he thought I was weak and needed rest. He smiled at me, but I could see in his eyes that he was tired and strained. He hated me drinking Damon's blood, so he couldn't stand the fact that I liked it. I faked a weak smile and sighed.
"You tired?" Jake whispered.
"Yeah, a little," I whispered back, and fluttered my eye lashes weakly, "aren't you supposed to be running patrol tonight?" I whispered, trying to keep my level of excitement down and under control. Jake groaned and rolled his eyes.
"Shit, you're right. I'm so sorry, I'll be back as soon as I can," Jake said, smoothing my hair back. I suppressed a groan (now, don't get me wrong, I still love him to pieces, but I was so hyped up, all I wanted to do was run and not stop running).
"No, I don't want you to get in trouble with Sam," I said, and he smiled at me again.
"OK, hun, I'll see you soon," he said, kissed me quickly and left. I waited for a minute and then I couldn't help it. I started jumping about my bedroom and screaming silently. But as I jumped past the window, I screamed out loud as I saw a dark shadow in the corner of my room. Then, there was the hand again, the one that was either abnormally hot or abnormally cold. I looked and saw it was Damon, and for some strange reason, I smiled.
"Hey!" I said, jumping up and down.
"Hey!" He said, jumping up and down in mock excitement.
"Why am I feeling so hyper?" I said, still jumping.
"My blood has a special endorphin, that, well…" he trailed off, gesturing towards me.
"I wanna run!" I yelled, and he smiled again.
"Well, c'mon then," he said, taking my hand, pulling me out through the window. I laughed and just let go. Within a second we were zooming through the forest, laughing as our feet barely touched the ground. I laughed again and whooped. I know, but…that was some seriously good blood.
"I LOVE THIS!" I yelled excitedly over the pounding blood in my ear still running full pelt. He laughed and grabbed my hand again, pulling me along even faster. I must have been so into the running that I didn't realise that he kept holding my hand and didn't let go till we stopped about….
"SHIT!" I screamed, digging my heels in and grinding to a halt. I turned and started running as fast as I ever had before back the way we came. After about two seconds of more full out running I felt a steel grip on my elbow and I was being brutally turned around to face a furious and confused Damon.
"What the hell was that?" He hissed. I tugged on his grip but it was as if my arm was enclosed with rock.
"LET GO OF ME!" I yelled, imagining Jakes face when I ran into the door, cheeks flushed and Damon beside me…
"GET OFF OF ME!" I screamed again and I felt his grip lessen slightly. I took my chances and used all of the hyped up energy had into one quick push. I stumbled out of his grip and shot off, running as fast as I could back to the house. I stopped, realising I didn't even know were I was. I ran to the nearest sign and stopped to look.
"Oh you have GOT to be kidding me!" I yelled.
I was in France.
I started off at a sprint again, and it was a good three hours before I got home. I ran inside, chanting in my head.
Please don't let him be here please don't let him be here please don't let him be here…
I walked slowly into the room, which looked…
"Just as I left you," I sighed, sinking into the bed. I looked to the clock to see that it was about one in the morning. I rolled my eyes.
"Stupid Damon…stupid delicious blood…" I muttered as I reached for my book. I frowned to see that it had been knocked onto the floor.
"Not where I left you," I said, frowning. I looked around my room, trying to find any thing else wrong. I got up and looked outside my window, trying to see any movement out there.
"Nessie." A voice whispered directly behind me.
I screamed as I whirled round to find an angry looking Jake. He didn't look at me as he walked to the window to stand beside me. I stood still, not saying anything either. I noticed him shaking, but it wasn't bad enough to be worried about . . . yet. We both stood there for a couple of minutes, looking at the stars and the moon.
"A new moon," Jake said suddenly, making me jump. He sighed, and I think he said something under his breath. It sounded like, "I can't fight with an eclipse."(THAT'S WHAT HE SAID IN ECLIPSE WHEN HE WAS TALKING ABOUT EDWARD AND BELLA!)
There was another audible pause. He took a deep breath, and turned to look at me.
"I'm going to get straight to the point. Where were you tonight?" He said, looking me straight in the eye. I swallowed, but I felt as if there was a golf ball lodged in my throat.
"Where you with…with Damon?" The shaking increased when he said his name. I couldn't do anything but nod sadly, knowing this was killing him.
"W-why?" He said, still shaking.
"I…I just felt so hyper after and I felt like I really needed to run! He was suddenly there, and…well…"
"I can't believe this," he hissed.
"What?" I nearly yelled.
"I can't believe you went with him! He's killed people Ness!" He snarled at me again.
"AND? You've killed vampires, they're practically family! Any way, I was so desperate to get out I probably would've gone with Jack the ripper!" I yelled at him this time, really getting frustrated. He made a kind of wild gesture and suddenly . . . he was gone. Frustrated and angry tears sprang to my eyes and I flung myself down on the bed. I cried for a minute or two before I heard my door click open. I turned to look at who it was, and turned back again the minute I knew.
"You can't just shut me out," a silken voice came, and I sensed Damon's feet getting closer. I curled up into a ball on my pillow and I felt a presence next to me on the bed.
"Go away," I mumbled into my pillow.
"Renesmee," he said, reaching out to me but I cringed away from it, my head still buried in my pillow.
"Leave me alone!" I yelled again into my pillow. I heard a sigh but then suddenly a whoosh of air and Damon gasping.
"What the hell?" He yelled and I couldn't help but look. And what I saw made me laugh till I cried.
It was Damon…
Hung upside down in mid air!
He glared at me.
"This isn't funny you know!" He yelled at me over my constant laughing. I gasped, and attempted to speak.
"Bu-b-but…h-how?" I said between laughs. He frowned for a second before his face became a thunderstorm.
"Naomi," he snarled, and before I could do anything he started yelling and I felt as if he could yell the house down.
"NAOMI! GET YOUR LITTLE BRITISH BUT DOWN HERE NOW BEFORE I STICK MY FOOT UP THERE AND IT GETS STUCK!" He yelled and snarled at the same time. I shook my head at him.
"Damon…" But I couldn't finish what I was even going to say because suddenly Naomi was coming through the big window-doors, smiling widely.
"You know, you don't have to yell. Vampire hearing? Hello!" She said in a very teenage style. I looked at her at the same time she looked at me, and we burst out laughing. I folded over, gasping as tears came to my eyes. I watched through crinkled eyes as Naomi leaned back and then slipped, falling straight on her butt, which made mine and Naomi's laughter increase! Meanwhile Damon was still hanging in the air, and rolled his eyes at us.
"God, you both look like a bunch of drunken sluts," he snarled, but he smirked either way, making me and Naomi…laugh even more!
"O-oh…oh m-my…god, no-NO ONE SPEAK!" I yelled really quickly before laughing could take over again. I bit my pillow, trying to calm myself down. I stayed like that for a minute or two, waiting for a silence. I pulled my head back…but the pillow stayed attached to my mouth.
"What the-," I tried to say, but it came out completely muffled through the pillow. Damon looked at me, confused.
"W-," he stopped and shook his head, "Naomi, could you please let me down so I could save some part of my body not being shown?" he said, and even with the pillow still in my mouth, I couldn't help my eyes trailing to his midriff which you could see now, and it was very, very sculpted. But before what I was doing could be called staring, he dropped to the floor, even though he moved so that he didn't even hit the floor and was standing up straight, not a hair out of place. I tried to smile at Naomi, but then I remembered… I STILL HAVE A PILLOW STUCK TO MY MOUTH! I ripped it from my mouth to find two tears in it… right were the fangs were supposed to be. My hand immediately shot up to my mouth and felt my teeth, and was surprised to find two pin-needle sharp fangs. I screamed, frightened out of my life. Damon and Naomi started panicking, both running towards me, but as Damon reached out to me I cringed at the same time Naomi shoved him out of the way. I started backing out of the room and running into Mom and Dad's room.
"MO- AAAAHHHHHHHH!" I screamed at finding my Mom and Dad on top of each other with hardly any clothes on! I closed my eyes as tight as they could possibly go.
"MY EYES! MY EYES!" I screamed as I ran from my room and to the bigger house. I shot through the door and ran to the room with the biggest amount of scent. I slammed the door open to find a shocked family who looked at me with concern. Carlisle was suddenly beside me.
"Renesmee? What's wrong?" He said, looking me over.
"I HAVE FANGS!" I yelled, while Carlisle didn't even flinch. I could see he looked confused and I opened my mouth and was even more frightened at the fact that Carlisle flinched then. Alice shot up and looked at them, prodding them slightly.
"Oh my god! They're sharper than mine!" She yelled, looking back at Japer and Emmett, who were both now coming up to inspect them. Emmett prodded them and gasped.
"DANG GIRL! Those are some rockin canines!" He said, while everybody just looked at him, shocked. He looked around.
"What? Just 'cause I got a pretty face doesn't mean I haven't got anything up their!" He joked, rolling his eyes at Rose who laughed.
"HELLO! HUGE FANGS COMING OUT OF MY GUMS HERE!" I yelled, getting frustrated and frightened at how everyone was reacting. Carlisle looked at me and held my shoulders.
"I know, but we all have to be calm about this, OK?" He said, keeping contact with my eyes, and again I felt a wave of calm wash over me, but this time I didn't reject it, I welcomed it.
"Yeah, I know, but what's happening?" I said, using my normal voice now. Suddenly there was an explosion of bodies and voices coming through the huge French door.
"Renesmee! I am so sorry that you saw that-," "Renesmee! What's wrong?" "Nessie! Oh my god, are you OK?" "Renesmee, is this about what happened before? I swear…" and what made me cry the most was the warmest arms around me and a gentle voice whispering in my ear, "I am so sorry we argued before; please remember I love you more than anything."
OK, I know this is a kinda random place to leave it, but I just wanted to leave it there! So just to recap:
Renesmee is SO hooked on Damon's blood, but is still in love with Jake.
She and Naomi are becoming MAJORLY close.
She walked in on her Mom and Dad havin s.e.x!
SHE HAS FANGS IN HER MOUTH!
Now, she's freaking out about this because she has normal teeth, they are just a tiny bit sharper, but now she has actual fangs! UH OH!
Oh, and a shout out to Alice Steele, who has been a HUGE person contributing to my encouragement bank and is the ONLY one to read and comment my new story Holiday Imprinting (PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE READ!) so thanks for that bbe! Please check out her stories as she is a PHENOMAL writer!
PEACE OUT! Xx