Chapter 4: Renesmee
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"What's taking Jake so long?" Seth asked me. I shrugged. He was probably with Bella, although I could smell the strong scent of human blood in the air. We stood in the woods silently for half an hour, and Jacob didn't return. "Oh, that's it." I snapped, making my way to the house, trying to ignore the sickly-sweet smell of the vampires that grew more pronounced with each step I took. Inside, I noticed that the Blonde was holding a small, wriggling thing wrapped in a blanket. The Baby! Why hadn't Jacob killed it yet? Had they killed him? I peered warily through the glass door, breathing a sigh of relief as Jacob appeared, snatching the baby from the Blonde's arms. I tensed, ready to run from the vampires. I waited for him to tear its head off, but instead he cradled it, kissing its head. It took me two seconds to figure it out. "No." I whispered. The baby was not a boy, but a girl. A girl that Jacob had imprinted on. This was an abomination that Jacob himself had said must be killed just an hour ago, and he LOVED it? Jacob saw me, and beckoned. I didn't want to, but it was Alpha's orders. So grudgingly I walked inside. "This." He told me. "Is Renesmee." I looked at the thing in his arms. Renesmee had her mother's dull brown eyes, set in a pale face framed by curls the red-gold colour of her father's hair. She looked at me and reached for my cheek. I flinched away, until Jacob gave me a stern look. Squeezing my eyes shut with rage, I let her touch my cheek. Her skin felt warm, something that was odd, and as soon as she did that, an image came into my mind of me, looking down at her, my face twisted into a malicious expression. I gasped, and she pulled her arm away. "It's her talent." Jacob told me. I rolled my eyes. I didn't care about stupid Bloodsucker talents. I darted out of the house to Seth, phasing as I went. "Well?" he asked me. He imprinted. I thought angrily. On the baby. Seth gasped. Although he was pretty controlled, his body started to shudder, and sandy fur exploded from his body. I rolled my eyes. How could Jacob do something like that? I knew he was rebelling from Sam, but imprinting on a Bloodsucker? Something that had killed the woman that, just an hour ago, he was in love with? I felt a strange sense of Déjà vu. Sam had loved me, then he imprinted on Emily and suddenly I didn't matter to him. I hated this whole imprint thing! I bounded into the woods, looking for some deer. I was getting used to eating in wolf form: Normal food didn't seem to tame my appetite I stopped still in a clearing. I was not angry, or sad, but very confused. How could somebody just ignore someone that they loved because of someone they just met? Renesmee was just a baby? For the first time in my life, I felt for Bella, the now-dead woman. We had both been dumped by our werewolves for someone else. We were both alone.
Author's note: Yay! I had time to write a longer chapter! Don't worry, there are only a few more chapters and then she imprints! I am trying to update every day but it is a bit hard.