Boo people, I apolagise about how long this is taking me to update but you have no idea how crazy my school life is....
Anyway...on with the show!
CHAPTER 5: Time for talks.
NAHUEL
I could hear Renesmee's screams as Carlisle applied the disinfectant.
"Ahh..." She gasped in pain. I winced. I wanted to be there with her, but as the scratches were down her back, so she couldn't wear a shirt...or a bra. Not the time or the place, Nahuel...
Edward was pacing in front of me; I swear he was wearing down the carpet. Emmett was on the couch, upside down, just following Edward with his eyes.
"Yo! Chill man! You're making me sea-sick." Emmett growled. Edward snarled.
"How are you feeling Emmett?" I murmured. Every head turned to me. I just needed something to distract me.
"Well now that you mention it, I do feel a little cold." He said dramatically, falling off the couch.
"No...From this morning." Emmett inhaled quickly, and stood up.
"You saw that huh?" He said quickly. I nodded. "Man, it was like nothing I'd ever experienced...she was...inside my head...I could feel her in there..." He pointed to his head as he struggled for words; both Edward and I were paying close attention. "I wouldn't be surprised if she would be able to push it out, so she would even have you use touch."
"And are you angry at me?" Renesmee's soft voice drifted into the room. We all turned to see her standing in the doorway, all the girls and Carlisle behind her. Her eyes were full of worry and remorse focusing on Emmett.
"No honey, I'm more in awe, you got serious punch!" Emmett stood and crossed the room. He leant down and kissed the top of her head. "I love you Nessie." Renesmee's responding smile was fantastic, and totally took my breath away...again.
She turned silently to Edward. Eye's pleading. Edward locked his jaw, and shook his head firmly. Renesmee sighed and put her hand on Bella's cheek. Bella closed her eyes and nodded. Edward crossed the room, and held his wife around the waist.
"Bella..." He pleaded. Bella just ignored him and pushed Renesmee towards the door, and the whimpers of a grief-filled pup.
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JACOB BLACK
Idiot. Stupid. Loser. Monster. Animal. The words circulated through my head. I flexed my paw, looking at the blood stains that I hadn't bother to wash yet. Of course it wasn't mine, it was...Renesmee's... The one I swore to protect, that was the reason for my being, my everything. Pictures of Sam and Emily flashed through my mind. With the happiness of Sam's face there was always sadness. And Emily would always be a permanent reminder of that one time of lapsed control.
And now it had happened to me. ARRRRRR! I heard the door open. I assumed it was Edward ready to give me another lecture and started to get up, and shuffle away. I wasn't in the mood right now.
Two soft hands pulled back on my neck. I looked over my shoulder to see Renesmee burying her face in my fur.
"Are you ok Jake?" She asked in a small voice. Ahhh, she's asking me if I'm ok?!
I pulled out of her hold and ran to the spare room I use. I phased back into my human side and pulled on the jeans. I walked to the bathroom and washed my hand. I ran back to the porch. Not fast enough that I didn't have time to snarl at the pathetic excuse for a half man, half dead man sitting in the lounge room.
Renesmee was sitting on the swing, sitting far forward. She smiled as I approached.
"May I?" I asked nearing her. She nodded solemnly. I lifted the back of her shirt. Oh my...
It was worse than I thought. Blood was already seeping through the bandage letting me see exactly the damage I had inflicted. Renesmee watched my expression with soft compassionate eyes, she pulled down her shirt.
"Renesmee...I—" She put a finger up to my lips.
"It's ok. I understand." She whispered. I held her hand softly.
"No you don't. I could have killed you! I might have if Emmett hadn't given me a right slap in the face." Renesmee looked down. "I'm dangerous Renesmee." She shook her head.
"You wouldn't have hurt me...any more then Sam hurt Emily." She whispered.
"How do you know..." I huffed.
"I just...do." I sighed and sat down beside her. She snuggled into my side.
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RENESMEE CULLEN
I couldn't understand why Jake was being so hard on himself, it was a mistake, and I should have done something. The pain in my back was excruciating and the heat radiating off Jacob was making it throb.
"Jake..." I whined.
"Yeah?" He smiled. He was looking better all the time.
"It hurts..." I whimpered.
"I know baby, I know..." He hugged me softly.
"I should go see Carlisle." Jake smiled.
"Yeah I should probably get home..." I laughed.
"You ran away again?" Jake looked at me sheepishly.
"Jake..." He nodded.
"I know, I know..." I walked to the door.
"Go home, and say hi to Billy for me..." He beamed. He loved it when I talked about him, me and his family in one sentence.
"Will do ma'am!" He saluted. I giggled. He ran off the porch. I walked into the house but tripped on the carpet. Two arms caught me. Unlike the cold stone ones I was used to these were not to warm, not too cold...just right. I looked up to see Nahuel...yeah just right. He smiled.
"You alright?" He said softly.
"I am now..." He beamed and set me on my feet.
"Renesmee..." Grandfather called me from his office. I pecked Nahuel on the cheek and skipped to his office. "Time for another bandage?" I nodded.
Grandfather's hands moved expertly as he untied the bandage and redressed the wound, When he finished he threw the bandage away and smiled at me.
"Feel better?" I nodded.
"Thank you Grandfather." He kissed my forehead. I walked out of his office and back to the living room. Nahuel was sitting on the couch watching some comedy show. I lay down beside him and put my head on his lap. He started to play with my hair.
There were three knocks on the door. Nahuel sighed. I started to get up.
"No, I got it." Nahuel put my head on the couch. I smiled, always the gentlemen. I heard him open the door and growl.
"What are I you doing here?" He snarled.
Hehe so I'm pretty sure this is like my first cliffy....anyway
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