PART 3 OF, 'AGAINST THE WIND' FOLLOWED BY, 'ECHOES OF THE WIND.'
Will Jacob get back his love ? Or is a love lost forever? Read it in the next book of, 'THE WIND SERIES_#3' called "Return of the wind."
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Now that Jacob and Renesmee are finally together, will there fate give them a chance to smile? Or is there something still left to overcome?
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Renesmee
I turned around tremendously, and shoot out to Jacob's room like a racing comet into the sky (with vampire speed) and locked the door behind me. My hands couldn't work normally, my every fingers froze out into my palms, as if in spasm...
My breathing wasn't just a gasping & panting now, I was groaning with fear. There was no sound & hint of him around! But still nothing around me felt safe.
I push over a large set of drawer over to the door, to make sure it remains shut. My legs gently folded, and gave up the strength listening to my own shallow breathes.
I lowered down slowly on the ground as if I was no more than a loosened marionette.
Oh God! I prayed, and shut over my mouth with both of my hands to not disturb the silence around me, with shrieking fear gurgling in my throat. Everything was silent! Only the ticking clocks, my shallow breathes was the white noise around me.
But then I heard him.I could listen to his footstep, walking to the door.
"Nessie? Come on out, Nessie? " The shuffling of his heavy boots against the wooden house, turned louder."You can't stay in there? "
Both of my hands seal my mouth blocking any sound that might lunge out my throat. Thump! His large hand clap against the door hard shaking me with the sound.
He sighed loudly."My head hurts, Renesmee . . . ah, bad. It might cost Jacob a lot, won't it? And I think you don't want to add more? So, Let's decide. I'll countdown till 10, either you come out or maybe I have to hunt down, Jacob.So count with me, 10. . .5. . 4. . "
My head wasn't so strong to take in everything he said, but it struck onto one sentence of his, that blasted the tiny part of my head working. "Or maybe I have to hunt down Jacob?" What does that means? I shook my head, trying to grasp the time into my hands.
"3. . 2 and-"
"Wait! " Was the only word I could choke?! I pull off the table and click the door open, stepping out, covered in sweat and hot convulsed tears (of fears!). My eyes slowly looked up at his angular face. I took a step ahead, water pooling down my eyes but my hands won't move to wipe it off.
"So? I am here! What do you want. . . to kill me?" It was the first question that pops in my head.
"No. I don't want to kill you." He laughed softly and took a step ahead, as if I cracked a humourous joke to him. "But I might show you what I want." He leaned closer to me, that both of our mouth left inches away from each other. I dreaded it a lot. He took in a deep breathe inhaling my scent.. . extremely close to me.
"Delicious!" He might have whispered, before shutting all my synapses.
I felt his lips on mine making every thing in me held. . . . Stop.My hands turned into a fists trying to hold my shattering muscles together. How insane am I to let this happen? But what else could have I done. I couldn't feel any of my body part that was working and my thoughts took off, giving up on me.
I didn't responded to him though, his lips smelt of aqueous leaf, not of alcohol or secrets that it should have.
My heart too didn't hammer now. Maybe it had failed to work. His lips did all of the work, so expertly that he didn't even needed me too respond - it was as if he had done this before, a hundred or a thousand time before!
His rough strong hands curled around my waist, pulling away what I calculated wasn't for a second even, and sealed the space again. I didn't reliased what happened for that single second? But that tiniest pause, atleast did tell me what I should have done before!
With all of my strength I pull away, and shove him back with my numb staticky hands, and slap him right on his face.
"GET OUT~ "I shouted, while he looked at me, pissed off with whatever happened. His glare scared me, but my red hot convulsed eyes wasn't ready to withdraw my gaze.
One of my hands raises, and finger points to the door, yelling & screeching."I said get out . . .now."
"Don't tell me you weren't warned!" He said right through his gritted teeths and clenched jaws, and turned around.
My red puffy eyes was too exhausted to see where does he went, but the unlocking twisting off the door atleast told me that he left. I didn have any strength left, I lowered down and sat against the door. . . sobbing.
Trying to make sense of whatever just happened?
. . . . . .
I don't know how much time had passed, a minute. . .an hour. . . Or five hour. . .or even a day, or most of all a whole time of forever had passed. The puffs of oxygen rose and fell in time. I sat there still! Every sinking feeling, made a permanent mark on my heart.
My hands clutched my head so tight, and fingers weaving through my hair clasping it so that it should not fall over my shoulders.
"Renesmee? Renesmee?"
I could hear Seth yelling over my name, but I couldn't respond. The door clicks open by itself, and Seth turns to me taking long step in, and his eyes went pinned bewildered at me. . . looking at me like that. "Are you o-"
"What happened, Seth?" I cut him off. He stood there in front of me. His face was shrieked enough. I wonder what might have happened? So, I try to look normal, though faintly. I smiled at him gently.
