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Meg P.O.V.
I was more bored than I had ever been in my entire life. I had been waiting in the dark, Volturi castle for three days. And I thought history class at school was boring.
I still kept up hope that Renesmee would come for me. I wanted her to rescue me, but I was a little worried. What if her coming to find me got her family in trouble?
Suddenly, somebody came in. "Demetri?" I asked.
The person didn't respond. It definitely wasn't Demetri. For one thing, the body was too big, and much darker. This person must have been closer to seven feet than six! "Jacob?" I tried again.
Finally, the person came into plain sight. It wasn't Jacob, and it definitely wasn't Demetri.
"Hey, Meggie. Jake told me you were kind of stuck here."
My face lit up. "Embry! You came for me!"
"You didn't think I'd let you rot here?" he asked.
If only Renesmee was here! She'd love how romantic this whole thing was. Embry too me by the hand and led me to the lone window in the dark room. "Hold on," he said.
"Are you crazy? We can't jump!" I exclaimed. "We're six floors up!'
He didn't take my worries into consideration. Instead, he jumped out the window with finesse. I giggled and he gazed into my eyes.
"Meg…" he said, seemingly struggling over the word. "I think I love you."
Renesmee P.O.V.
After several hours of wandering the streets of Rome, Jacob and I had stumbled upon the Volturi castle. We snuck past the guard and searched all six floors. I got worried when there was no sign of Meg.
"I thought you said they kidnapped her!" I yelled at Jacob.
He shrugged, helplessly. "I thought they did."
"Well what are we going to do now?" I asked.
"We could go get a pizza. We are in Rome.
Despite the ridiculousness of this request, I agreed. We found a sweet pizza parlor. I watched Jacob eat, as I made jokes about the other customers.
"That girl looks like a clown," I giggled, pointing to a girl with far too much make-up on.
Jacob pointed at a man dressed all in black. He did a poor imitation of an Italian accent. "Look at me, I'm Italian and I'm an artist."
I laughed at his stupidity. "That's Jacob for you!"
He looked at me, suddenly serious. "Nessie… I think I love you."
I looked up at him in total shock. "What? I thought you had the hots for my mom."
He shook his head. "Your parents asked me not to tell you until you were older. Until we knew you could handle it."
My eyes narrowed. "You were keeping secrets from me?"
"You know about imprinting, right?" he asked.
I rolled my eyes. "Of course."
"Well…' he started awkwardly. "I sort of imprinted on you when you were a baby."
My eyes widened. "How did you keep this from me? If you, you know, loved me?"
"It was pretty hard,' he admitted.
'Well, Jacob Black, I love you, too."
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