The Isle - A Mark Tuan and Renesmee Fanfiction

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"Take me back to the docks," I tell the taxi driver. He doesn't seem to understand me. "Go back," I move my finger in a circling motion and he gets it. He U-turns the car and we go back to the port. 

As much as I want to know my past, my present with Renesmee is what matters. I want to know her better, and leaving like this won't help. I decide I won't leave her until she accepts to come with me. 

I step out the taxi and handed the driver a bill which he refuses. Renesmee might have given him a big sum of money when she arranged this for me. 

I hope the boat's still there. I walk to the dock and see it. 

To my astonishment a girl and a big wolf come down from it. She's here. Why? 

"Ren?" I run up to them. 

"Mark." She is surprised, too. "What are you still doing here? I thought..."

"I..I came back for you." I look at her luggage beside her, "Where are you going?" 

"I decided to... go with you," she looks up at me shyly. 

I hug her tight as soon as I heard that. My insides were leaping for joy. "Thank you, you don't know how much this means to me." I quickly kiss her on the lips and carried her luggage. 

"Wait," she calls out. I look back and see her talking to Seth. "Don't worry, I'll be fine. Take care of the island for me." She strokes his fur and squeezes him tightly with her arms. I could hear Seth whimpering. Is that a tear on his eye?

"Let's go," she follows me behind. We get a different taxi and tell the driver to take us to the airport. 

"What made you change your mind?" I ask her as we sit comfortably at the backseat of the car. 

"I just figured you would need some help," she smiles and looks out the window. 

I held onto her hand until we reach the airport. 

"Mark," she faces me, "have you checked your ticket yet?" 

"No, why?" 

"I have to tell you something before we get to the airport." She seems disturbed. 

"What is it?"

"We're not heading to the US." 

"What? I thought that's where we're going?" I take out my ticket from the envelope. I read it. Korea! 

"Yes, Korea."

"Why? I mean...How?"

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier. I did some...searching...and when you told me your name....I mean the name you were called in your dream," she stops and looks down at her hands. "There's this 'Mark' in Korea who looks exactly like you. There were some articles out about him missing. I just thought we should check that out first."

I am stunned. She searched about me? She read something that is possibly about me and she didn't tell me?

"Why did you not tell me?" 

"I...I don't know...I'm sorry. You can tell me if you don't want me to come anymore. I know you're angry." 

Her eyes were apologetic as they look straight to mine. "Why would you think that?", I ask, "Of course I still want you with me. Ren, I already told you. Whatever I find out about my past, I want you with me." I pull her closer to me and she leans her head on my shoulder. 

"Let's go get you a ticket," I tell her as we enter the airport. 

"Uhm...I already have one." She puts it up in front of her.