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Elizabeth sat at the dresser running a comb through her hair and Jonathan walked out of the bathroom in his robe wrapping his arms around his wife.

"Eliza, your mood is off?" He asked resting his chin over her head. She sighed and placed the brush on the dresser pulling away from Jonathan.

"You do know why Jonathan", she shrugged his hands off her shoulders that she felt burdening her down with unanswered guilt.

"Is it because of the fact that Renesmee had been the one whom I asked to protect Jared?" He questioned her though he knew that there could be no other reason than this.

"Jonathan, you knew about the prophecy that had been made by mother Marta"

"If Jared is about to meet his dark fate, there's nothing we can do to change the Devine plan even without that girl" Jonathan reasoned to her.

"You aren't getting it Jonathan..."

"Besides, it's bound to happen. Situation had created the necessity for it and you know there couldn't be anyone who would have hidden his scent without tainting it"

"Jonathan, Jonathan..." She flopped down on the bed and covered her face with both hands. Jonathan knelt in front of her and took her shaking hands in his giving them a squeeze.
"Jonathan,we did so wrong..."
"Elizabeth?"
"The prophecy isn't about our son Jonathan?"
"What do you mean?" Jonathan took his crying wife in his arms trying to soothe her down.
"It's Renesmee...it's about Renesmee. Her life could be in danger"

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I yawned stretching my limbs and pulled duvet over my head not wanting to leave my warm bed and go into the bathroom to empty my bladder. The struggle is real fighting between staying in the warm bed and snuggling back to sleep or get out of the bed to relieve the pain in bladder. I heard the door of my room swing open and a groggy Jared walked into my room yawning and scratching his leg. He climbed on the top of me and lay his head on my chest hugging my torso with his rear up in the air.

  Did he have a habit of doing this or it's a normal lying position?

"Morning" he mumbled in the duvet in his morning laced voice that sounded like a sweet note to my ears.

"Morning" I ruffled his hair causing him to look up with hair sticking out in every possible direction, he looked like a cute pie whom you want to squish and eat like a pastry cream... My stomach rumbled and I groaned fisting hand in my hair nest.

 Jared sat up crossing his arms and pouted. "I've to pee" Jared spoke so innocently without making any effort to think twice. I stared at him and blinked few times in confusion.

"Go to bathroom why are you sitting on me, idiot"

"Aren't you coming?" What in the hell he's trying to suggest in not so suggestive manner?

"What?" I sat upright knocking my head against the headboard. He slipped down the bed like a toddler and threw me his puppy eye look with his eyes barely visible from edge of bed.

"We two used to go bathroom together, now get up! Besides it's your fault now" He tugged at my sleeve and pulled me into the bathroom. Good thing is I sleep fully clothed rather than in my undergarments which would have been a little embarrassing otherwise. I turned around giving him privacy and waited for my turn. Jared put a good amount of paste on his brush to make a foam in his mouth and stood there like a statue giving light snores. I slapped his head asking him to clean his mouth to which he complied hurriedly and pushed me in the shower glass.

"Jared you take it first, I'll wait" I turned to leave but he pulled me back and gave me his grin.

"Let's do it together" There was a dramatic scream inside my heart, a blast in the switchboard of my brain and a whale in the pool of my belly.

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