AN: Well, twilights sun the sims series was canceled… AGAIN! Damn it!!! Sorry it took so long. KenziiProductions says she'll continue though :) Mature stuff in this story… like in Eclipse and Breaking Dawn. NO lemons (if u don't know what that is… you DO NOT want to know)

Don't own… blah blah blah

Breaking Eclipse: Renesmee and Jacob

Chapter 3: Night

Renesmee Cullen

When I got home, I was half expecting Charlie to be snoring, let alone sleeping. It was about 8:30 according to the kitchen clock. Since it was Saturday, I didn't have to go to bed early. My home work was done hours ago, which left me with nothing to do. I usually would've hung around the reservation much later, but I was worried about Charlie. Also, I wanted Jacob to spend some time with his family.

Jacob told me that Rebecca, Jeremy and Mitch were all staying for a while. They said they needed "a break from the sun", whatever that meant.

It was dark out, but I didn't really care. I went out on the front porch with my guitar—something that was collecting dust in Charlie's living room corner until I came along to tune and learn to play it—and played softly, waiting for Jacob. Music was something I used to my advantage to get things out of my head. What I saw before Jacob came was forgotten until he wasn't in my presence.

I honestly didn't know what I saw in the forest, but it distracted me. It didn't scare me. Its eyes… the way it moved… it stunned me.

When Jacob came into view, it disappeared as I turned away. Maybe I was going crazy. Maybe I imagined it all.

I eventually stopped playing and put the guitar away, my mind clear. The night was so beautiful, I wanted to stay outside. After I put the guitar in its place, I went back on the porch and sat in one of the seats. It wasn't cold out, an unusual thing here in Forks. Especially in February, almost March.

Jacob and the rest of the family had a great Christmas. Bella and the others were still debating on me moving back with them, thinking Charlie could manage without me and I was getting in the way. Truth be told, Charlie could barely take care of himself.

Valentine's Day was great too. It was only a bonfire with the rest of the imprints but we were alone as much as possible. Jacob gave me a Quileute bracelet with a little wolf on it. Even though I hated getting gifts, this was an exception. It was a promise bracelet, and he made it himself. It was the best gift anyone could give me. It showed how much he loved me.

Roxanne, my best friend and Seth's fake imprint, moved away about the same time my parents did. It turns out when Seth dumped her, Roxanne was going to break up him as well. I don't know why she was crying the night after prom. Roxanne was complicated. So who was my new friend now? Other then the friends I had at work, and on the reservation, I didn't have any. People said hi to me in the halls and ate with me at lunch, and would consider me their friend, but I didn't. I only called my friends "friends" if I spent some time with them or had an actual conversation with them.

Boys still stuck to me like glue. Well, a majority of them backed off after seeing me making out with Jacob at prom after he proposed to me. But others were still taking chances. Bella said she almost had the same situation with Mike Newton—my gym teacher.

I closed my eyes for a minute and enjoyed the breeze. Then I smelt him and heard his feet approaching me. Then I heard him kneel beside me. The wooden porch groaned in protest from his weight. I felt his warm lips on mine, and then I opened my eyes and smiled.

"Aren't you a little early?" I asked.

"Aren't you a little sleepy?" I giggled. "I guess so. Thanks for the wakeup call though."

"Anytime honey." I smiled.

"How are you?" I asked.

"Fine. Rebecca hasn't changed much." I smiled.

"When am I going to meet her?" He looked at me.

"Were you planning to?" I rolled my eyes.

"Jake, if she's going to be my sister in law one day, then I have to meet my relatives. What do you have against me meeting her?"

"Nothing" he insisted, then sighed. "It's just… she's kind of like Mitch. She judges people by appearance."

"And what? She's going to assume I'm some slut that just sleeps with you and leaves?" he bit his lip.

"I wasn't going to say that but I guess if you put it that way." I buried my head in my hands. Jacob took them into his own.

"You don't have to meet her." He rubbed my hands with his thumb. I shook my head.

"No Jake, I have to. After all, I can't just meet her on the day of our wedding. That's rude."

"I know… but do you think she's going to approve of you? If she assumes… well, what you said, then she'd probably do who knows what."

"Try to break us up?" he nodded.

"She even tried doing that with Rachel's old boyfriend. She was right about him of course but, look at Rachel now. She's with Paul! And they only met at the wedding, it was too late to break them."

"But, I don't want to be like that! I want to get to know your family before I become a part of it." He sighed. "What about… after you propose?"

He was silent for a second. He continued to play with my fingers, I didn't realize my fingers were cold until I realized they were sweating from his touch. It was nice though, I liked his hand in mine.

"That might work." He whispered but still in thought. He was smiling when he finally looked away from our hands. "But, even if she doesn't approve of you, I'll still marry you. Marriage is a serious stage that's hard to break." I giggled again. Then he took my hand to help me out of my chair. To my surprise, he was leading me away from the front door.

"Where are we going?" he chuckled a little.

"I was thinking we could go to the meadow tonight." He said smiling.

"Jake, its' 9 o'clock at night, isn't it kind of late." I reasoned.

"Charlie's sound asleep, it's unlike he's checking you 24-7." He then gave me a sad look. "Or are you too tired."

I rolled my eyes. "I'll survive. It's been a while since we've been to the meadow." That was true. It's been so long since we've been to the place where we had our first kiss. That, of course, was when I was still half vampire. It was like an old memory now.

"If you end up passing out, I'll just leave you to sleep. Don't worry."

"Thanks, but I think I'd rather prefer sleeping in a bed thank you very much." He chuckled.

"Sleeping on the floor isn't half bad you know… once you get used to it." I giggled again.

"I'll keep that in mind." Jacob took my hand and lead to the forest. Not five minutes later, he said he had to phase. He ran deeper into the forest and I stood in one place. He came back as a russet brown wolf, I smiled.

"Are we hunting again?" he shook his head. Not too long ago, I figured out the only way to talk to him mentally—since I couldn't turn into a wolf—was to get angry. I wasn't quite the angry type… at least not in public. We never really talked when he was a wolf, which kind of disappointed me a little. But I also figured out if I touched him and made eye contact, I could hear him too.

When he shook his head, to put my hand to his chin and looked into his eyes.

I just think that this would be faster. He thought.

What's the rush?

I just thought you may've wanted to get there fast. I smiled.

You know me so well Jake.

I know, that's how much I love you. I kissed his nose. I could tell, he was holding back on something… I didn't know what.

What's wrong Jake?

I want to kiss you so bad… I don't think licking your face will be enough.

When we get to the meadow, I'm all yours… promise.

I think I might take up on that offer. I kissed his nose, and then zoomed toward the meadow. Of course, I got there before Jake.

I observed the meadow before I lay down. It was exactly the way I remembered it, beautiful through and through. And though it was night, the moon light touching the grass with dew drops—left over snow melted from the humidity tonight perhaps—made it more beautiful. I found a dry area and lay down. I sat back up Jacob came back in human form, wearing his regular outfit: old sweats and shirtless. He was so beautiful.

"What?" he asked noticing my gaze.

"You're just… so…beautiful." I blushed from saying it out loud. He chuckled.

"Nah, I'm just a 34 year old werewolf."

"And I'm just your 18 year old werepire girl friend." In an instant, he was kneeling beside me. I would've missed it if I blinked.

"You're more than that." He put his hand on my chin.

"I'm nothing special." I insisted. He looked deep into my eyes, I looked back. I easily got lost in his dark brown eyes.

"You are, Renesmee." He whispered. "You're my imprint." I shivered, he smiled.

"My soul mate." He kissed my forehead. My breathing slowed.

"My reason for existence." He kissed my nose. My heart beat a fast pace.

He didn't say anything after that. Neither did I. This kiss was intoxicating, like all the ones we shared. It was sweet, passionate, easy to get lost in.

Jacob had no idea what he did to me. This was one of those kisses that I just didn't want to stop. I remember, before it was short—an exception to our first one that Jacob took control of-- and I always tried to avoid it because of his blood. Now, I wanted to make them as long as possible.

I threw my arms around his neck and grabbed fist fulls of Jacob's hair to pull him closer. Jacob tried to push me down to the grass, which he succeeded in since I had no strength to fight him. His body pressed against mine then flipped us over, his hands went to my back then to my hair, then my back again. I sighed in his mouth and I quickened the pace of my lips.

"Nessie." He tried to say around my lips. I pulled away a little and looked into his eyes, hoping to keep going.

"What is it Jake?" I asked.

"Will you…" he grunted. "I… can't do this now." I think he was mostly talking to himself so I didn't bother asking what.

I climbed off of him, knowing that we wouldn't be getting back to what we were doing before, whatever it was—or rather he was leading to.

"We should get you home now." He stood off the ground. I sighed and stood up myself, we walked hand in hand on the way home.

AN: Once again, re-writ this chapter… :P