Okay, so I have no inspiration for this story whatsoever, but I'm forcing myself to write past this block so maybe I'll become more inspired. Here goes. By the way, I'm changing the plot so there's a new summary.
JPOV
"Ness…" I called. What was up with her? I looked to Edward for help. He wouldn't meet my gaze. Of course, our short alliance had been severed as soon as Renesmee was old enough for me to date. I sighed and left the table. As soon as I left school grounds I picked up to full speed, tracing my love through the woods. Where did she think she was going?
I caught the scent of game in the air. She wouldn't. She would. I spotted a flash of gold through the trees. Renesmee. My heart lifted at the sight of her. It was dashed to the ground when I saw her opponent, a huge bear. I started forward to help her, then stopped. She was crying. Her beautiful face, the center of my universe was covered in shimmering tears. What was wrong with her? Was she hurt?
"Renesmee!" I called. Her head snapped up. Our eyes met, just as they had when she was so small, just as they had in that moment that changed my life. The bear took the opportunity and slashed. Nessie cried out. I growled with rage as the bear's claws sent her flying back.
I changed in an instant, my wolf form brought close to the surface by my rage. The human part of me checked to see if Renesmee was okay. She was crumpled at the base of a tree. I saw blood on her torso. My vision was clouded with red as I attacked the bear. How dare it hurt her? How could it so savagely attack such an innocent creature?
The fight was a blur. I felt no pain or exhaustion. My entire being was focused on saving the angel lying helpless a few feet away. The bear went down with a sickening crunch. I turned around, changing back into a man as I went. I dragged on my slightly shredded pants with one hand as I knelt next to my love.
"Renesmee?" I cradled her beautiful head in my lap. I would have thought she was unconscious, but her eyes were open and watching me. My hands were covered in blood. "Oh, Ness."
"Jake." Her voice was weak. Even as her supernatural healing stitched up her wounds, she was losing blood. I bent my neck to give her what she needed. She moved weakly. I had to help her sit up. I felt a sharp pain in my neck, immediately replaced my pleasure. Her soft curls brushed my skin. Her fingers stroked my hair. It was always like this, although Renesmee rarely took my blood. She had always bitten me, but feeding was only for emergencies.
She lifted her head. Her beautiful brown eyes smiled into mine.
"Thanks, Jake."
"What the hell were you thinking?" I tried to sound stern, but the best I could manage was relieved. She only shrugged. I sighed wearily. "Fine. Let's just go home." I lifted her in my arms. She settled easily against my chest. Love you, Renesmee. I thought, wishing I could say the words out loud, but I wouldn't push her. I was determined to let her come to me of her own will. I would not influence her decision.
Yea, yea. It's short. I totally found inspiration when I wrote that though so the next one will be better. Please review.