Does this story seem familiar to any of you? If it does you probably read it on my scribd -Daboodedabooda- The story is getting revamped (pun intended, wink wink). If you haven't read it, Hi! Enjoy ;)
I am going to provide you with how I see Renesmee so you'll better understand her character going into this. Physically- Shes 5'6. Copper hair almost to her waist. Mother's eyes, duh. She's ...not lacking in her (insert fergie voice here) lovely lady lumps. Lips like her mom. Sharp, elegant brows. She's just really gorgeous, looking more like Edward then Bella. When she says shes putting on make up, we're talking mascara and a little liner because shes perfect. Obviously.
Personality- Renesmee is very caring, selfless, stubbron, sarcastic,confident, intelligent(shes already finished and exceled at school,homeschool of course) and very well put together. Though she is adorable and sweet, she can also be very seductive,intimidating and slightly manipulative when she wants to be.
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I opened my eyes to stare at the ceiling. My dreams had been nothing but memories from the past 7 years of my life - a typical dream for me. Going from when I was nothing but a child up to now, standing 5'6 with a slender but toned body that curved enough to give my ego a boost. I looked the age of eighteen and haven't grown in months, I finally fit in with my family. Other from that not much had changed in the years.
I groaned as I sat up straight. To my right Rosalie was sitting with a book in her hands and Emmett draped across her lap and he seemed to be counting threads in a certain spot of the carpet. I pulled my phone out from between the cushions to check the time- Seriously, Only 6:30 AM? Standing up, I pulled my cover with me and quickly folded it placing it back on the arm of the sofa. Last night I had been sitting on the small sectional couch in the cottage flipping through multiple channels a second when my parents walked through the door with that happy couple look in their eyes. I ignored at them first, still pouting that Jacob had to leave earlier then normal, but it only took me a matter of seconds to figure out it was the type of night I didn't want to be around.
I shuffled my way to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my hair before heading up the steps to my and Alice's work studio. I paused outside the door searching for her thoughts so I could invade them with my own "boo" I mentally said. In our last visit to see the Amazonians Zafrina taught me how to project my thoughts to other people and how to protect my own, which I do all the time now unless I have something private to say to daddy. Over the years I have gotten stronger rather then weaker and discovered many new things I was capable of doing. Like Jake, I heal when hurt but it takes quiet a bit to cut through my skin. Alice interrupted my thought at that moment by opening the door.
"Why are you standing out here? Get in here." She urged before flitting to the other side of the room where our drawings of desgins were plastered across the wall. I sat down in the middle of the room at our vanity to put on my make up.
"So when do you think I'll be able to go back to my room?" I asked while applying my mascara.
She frowned, "Do I really have to look?" We both giggled at the same time but then she answered with a simple 'soon'.
I got up from the stool, smiled at alice and made my way back downstairs to the kitchen. I made a quick breakfast of orange juice then grabbed a granola bar before slipping on my tennis shoes before heading back to the cottage. I jumped off the top step and landed on the ground, smirking to myself then began to run. It was a typical dark and drury day in Forks, Washington. When I got back I had to kick my shoes off outside of the door so I wouldn't track in any of the muddiness.
My sight zeroed in on a note that read: Gone hunting. Sorry for last night. We love you, always! -M & D
I smiled to myself before running over to my iHome that was plugged into the surrond sound and turning on my playlist. I proceeded to dance around as I dressed in my tan skinny jeans and blue ruffle tank top. I was jumping around backwards in the living room when someone grabbed my arm and pulled me into them.
Jacob. I beamed. He played along by bopping his head and holding my hands as I twirled. When the song ended we hugged tightly while laughing. My best friend. When he was here it felt like a thousand tons had been lifted off my shoulders.
"You're adorable." He mumbled into my hair before dropping his arms. I wanted to object to the lost contact but just stepped back.
"I know." I said, flipping my hair.
He rolled his eyes while mumbling the word "Egotistical."
I turned my head slightly and retorted, "And you're not Jacob Black?"
He did that smirk that makes my heart flutter in a weird way I had never experienced with anybody but him. I ,of course, knew that he had imprinted on me and we would be together one day...if I wanted. Just recently had I started getting romantic feelings of him, Dreaming of him, and watching his muscles under his beautiful russet skin twitch when he moved his arm. I had no idea how to express what I was feeling. Being perfectly honest I had no idea what I was feeling or what it meant. Whatever it was, Jacob didn't seem ready for it. He hadn't even took notice.
"Ness?" He asked stepping closer with a concerned look on his face causing me to snap out of it. I looked up to him and he carried on "Are you ready to go?"
We pulled up to Billy's house, having to park in the front yard there were so many cars there. Jacob got out and was opening my door before I could even move. He offered me his hand and I smiled happily taking it. This was normal for us, we hugged, we held hands, we even occasionally sleep in the same bed even though it was rare now that I was older and it made my family uncomfortable. I really didn't feel like doing this, I just want to be with my Jacob. This makes him happy so I can't complain.
We entered the house and a "hey" errupted from everybody. I felt an arm wrap around my neck that I instantly recognized as Leah Clearwater, I let go of Jake's hand to hug her back. It took a few years to make Leah like me but ever since then she considered me her best friend even though we didn't hang out by ourselves or talk that often. She had confided in me about her depressions when she hadn't to anybody else. She let me go with a small smile. Jacob and I locked hands again for me to only be pulled away by another arm around my waist this time.
"Ness!" Seth exclaimed hugging me tightly to him. I tugged on my hand that Jake was holding but he didn't seem notice so I hugged Seth one-armed. The hug lasted for quiet a while before somebody cleared their throat and he released me. Jacob changed from holding my hand to wrapping his arm around me. I looked up at him confused and he gave me a friendly smile. Hey, I'm not complaining.
He pulled me into the living room which was less crowded and thar is where we found Billy, Quil, Paul and Embry. I was careful to avoid Paul's eyes. No matter what I did I couldn't get him to like me. Opposite to his wife and Jacob's sister Rachel who loved me. Beside Quil was ten year old Claire who came flying towards me as soon as she layed eyes on me. I knelt down and hugged her gently. "Nene come sit with me and uncle Quil!" She said tugging at my hand. I pulled away from Jacob to go sit beside Quil's feet to play with her and Jacob sat in the recliner beside his dad's wheelchair.
In minutes they had already placed bets on who could win some silly Xbox game. It had lasted thirty minutes before I couldn't stand the bickering anymore and got up to go find Leah. Though I couldn't track like my family and Jacob's pack it didn't take effort to pick up her feminine yet woodsy scent to the secluded back yard lawn chairs.
"Hey Nessie." She said smiling as I plopped down with a dramatic huff in the chair next to her.
"How do you stand to be around those boys?" I asked actually curious.
"I don't. That's why I'm out here."
We were quiet for a moment before she spoke again, "You know Seth likes you more then he should."
"What?!" I nearly squeaked.
"Seth is naive. He obviously won't make any serious moves because Jacob is his alpha and you're Jacobs."
That sent a shiver down my spine...I'm Jacob's.
"What did I do to make him think like that, Leah?"
"Like I said he is naive. You're beautiful, you're his friend." She shrugged ending her statement.
I shook my head slowly, poor Seth. I hope I didn't hurt his feelings.
I scoffed, "It's not like Jacob feels that way for me anyways."
Leah raised an eyebrow and smirked at the same time that I rolled my eyes. "We're done talking about this." I said getting up and pulling her with me.
It had been hours and Jacob was still in the same spot I left him. I had spent my time joking with Leah, and the rest of the guys. Thankfully, Paul left early and I went back into the living room to watch them play and just to annoy Jake I put $20 on Embry which made it even more competitive. Every once in a while I would glance up to see Jacob looking at me, we would hold eachothers gaze for a moment before he turned back to his game. He was always checking on me even when I was right in front of him. After catching him staring at me once again he sat his controller down and patted beside him. My heart skipped a beat but before I could even make a sarcastic remark I was sitting down beside him in the big recliner and he wrapped his arm around my waist. I pressed as close to him as I could get and rested my head on his chest. We had done this on a sofa plenty of times so why is it so different now?
We sat like that forever just conversing with people until my phone started to buzz. I unlocked it to see 3 texts from my dad. Shit. I tapped Jake's shoulder and showed him the messages. He looked blankly for a second.
"Wha-" I began to ask before he jerked me into his lap and jumped up.
"Bye guys." He said casually while looking at me with the cheesiest Jacob smile ever. He opened the door with one hand and strode out to the car in just seconds.
He sat me down slowly with my back against the car so I was facing him. He hesistated for a moment but left his hands on my hips. My heart was racing and I swallowed hard. I couldn't force my eyes to move from his lips and he noticed ,dipping his head so I was looking at his eyes.
"What are we?" I asked breathlessly, not meaning for the words to come out.
He froze. He stumbled around with his words for a second before saying, "I don't know."