Guess what, it's Jacob's turn :)

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Because it took a while to upload the other chapters, I've done this one quickly.

Chapter 20

Jacob's POV

I was frantic with worry, where the hell could she be? Bella had told me not to worry; she would come back when she calmed down. But I don't think Bella, quite got how much pain that stupid idiot had caused her. With a shock I realised this was kind of, what happened five years ago. It was different though, back then there had been two possible outcomes, two outcomes which could have happened. Now there weren't, only one outcome and that was with Ness and I together, not her and Luke. I truly understood the bond of adoration and love between imprintees. Even if the other didn't feel the same yet. It was impossible and stupid to try to deny that our futures, our destinies (I'd never thought I would be sounding so corny) were meant to be together. I knew Renesmee would be in pain and I needed to fine her and hold her, comfort her, tell her it would be ok. Even if it wasn't they way I wanted to hold her but as a big brother, a best friend, the way she still thought of me. I checked everywhere, both of the Cullen's houses, Charlie's, my house. I was about to scale every park and shop in Fork's when the pull to my universe tugged towards First Beach. I followed it eagerly, knowing that it would be wrong.

I saw her from a distance; she looked like a speck, impossible even for vampire eyes to distinguish whether it was her. I knew because my arms tingled for her tiny frame and my head spun. She had that control on me, no matter the distance between us; I just had to lay eyes on her. They were a few humans around, enough to notice if I raced towards her, faster than a human could run. I started in her direction, along the shore, at quick pace, slightly faster than an average person could walk, but I doubted their weak eyes could see. After a long time (or was it just a few minutes?) I was standing just three feet from her. She knew I was there but she didn't look up when she nearly walked into my chest, she just turned and walked right (her left), close to the patch of sand that was deserted. I ran past her and planted myself firmly in front of her. She was trapped between the life guards shed and the line of trees into the forest. She knew if she went into the forest, I would phase and she would be stopped. I felt angry until I realised she was crying and my heart melted, it took all my willpower not to scoop her up into my arms. I need to wait until she came to me. I watched sobs rack her body, the tears fall onto the sand. We stood there for a while, me standing in front my hands balled up into fists and her huddled into herself, crossing her arms. It brought back painful memories of another time, before my goddess had been born.

After a minute of this, she wailed "Oh Jacob!" and flung herself into my open arms. Finally the burning had stopped, she was in my arms, but this wasn't enough my body demanded.

Every piece of me burned with desire to hold her closer, caress her face and never let go. I fought with myself as I let Nessie soak my shirt with salty tears. Then she stopped crying and the burning increased until I felt like shaking her with the amount of love I felt. Nessie lifted her head and suddenly my heart stopped, the burning felt like I was blistering, my air supply cut off. But each of these changes suddenly felt good, the burning was a tingling, the last scent I had inhaled stayed within me -her scent, my heart stopping meant that I couldn't feel my circulation being cut off when her arms were too tight. She lifted her head and slowly reached up on her toes the same times I bent my head to hers. The moment was perfect; it was natural, comfortable and inviting. My lips met hers in perfect timing, they moved together like a well-rehearsed dance. I cupped her face, pulling her closer to me, she didn't resist. She twisted her fingers through my hair, willing herself to be closer. Pausing for a breath, our faces barley apart, I looked into her chocolate eyes and found her looking back into mine a smile upon her face.

"I love you," she whispered, her expression turned into a delighted surprise, as if she didn't know it until she said.

My heart thudded erratically- it had re-started itself. "I have loved you for a lot longer," I told her and pressed my lips to the crease in her forehead. I moved them down to the side of her face and along her jaw before our lips continued their perfect dance.

Know we just have the little problem of Luke…