This is for nadia the demented one's ABC challenge. Notice anything about the first letters of each sentence...?
Characters/Pairings: Jacob/Renesmee
x x x
Abnormal
Abnormality is one thing about their relationship; they are not normal. By any standards, it cannot be deemed as ordinary (and they thought her parents were pushing it).
Carelessly glanced at from the outside, he seems like an overprotective older brother.
"Darling, isn't she?" the neighbors whisper when Jacob and Renesmee walk down the street that evening, her tiny body nestled in his warm arms as she points out butterflies and flowers in a high clear voice. "Ever so pretty. Father-like, that boy, how sweet."
Grinning and glancing up at the moon that is beginning to show in the slowly darkening sky, he takes the compliments and pretends she is his little sister.
However many times he hears her voice, it never ceases to amaze him. It is similar to her mother's- soft and warm and very precise, but it comes from this little tiny girl and makes him blink a few times to make sure he heard correctly.
"Jacob," she whispers in his ear as they make their way down the street, avoiding puddles and rocks on their way to the forest.
Kissing her on the cheek, he responds: "Yeah, Nessie?"
Little by little the sun is disappearing, and the air smells sweet from the rain that fell earlier that day. Maybe a little mossy and clean; the scent is hard to describe. Night is falling, and it's their favorite time.
"Our moon is out," she answers after a pause, a smile lighting her face and his heart as they break past the first few trees. "Phase."
Quietly, he sets her down and strips behind a tree, then lets his instinct take over and fur rip through his body.
Reappearing, he lopes over and nuzzles her face with his wet nose, tickling her cheeks with shaggy fur. She smiles and climbs gracefully onto his back, holding on to chunks of hair tightly.
They take off into the trees, wind swirling her soft curls around her face. Underneath the sky he runs, relaxing as paws pound the earth and feeling the beat of her heart against his back.
Very slowly, he comes to the realization that she has fallen asleep- her breathing slows and becomes even, she is no longer sending projections of her happiness into his head.
When he is sure she is dreaming, he phases back, sets her sleeping form in a patch of grass, pulls his clothes back on, and just gazes at her.
eXplaining their relationship to anyone would be difficult; they were just not normal (as a whole, or individually.)
Yet he really doesn't mind.
Zipping up her pink jacket, he cradles her in his arms and stands up, heading back home.
x x x
So I kinda cheated on the x one... hope it still counts :)
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