Chapter 1. Telling Renesmee

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Chapter 1. Telling Renesmee

Renesmee POV

I could feel the wind gliding through my hair effortlessly as I glided from tree to tree in search of a prey to eat. I came across a herd of Deer and took down the biggest buck I saw. I thought Jacob was right behind me, but he must have found his own food. I pressed my lips to the deer's neck and begin to drink. I smelled the familiar woodsy smell that I knew and loved. I turned my head to pounce on him in surprise.

"Ready to meet your..." I trailed off finding myself face to face with a unfamiliar wolf. This one was a normal one, but was unseemingly large for its breed. His teeth were exposed and bearing at me. I was not feeling afraid..I didn't think. Just caught off gard. I growled back at him, Then was cut short by the sounds of multiple growls. I stood to find myself completely surrounded by a pack of wolves. There had to be at least 15 of them! I begin to feel a little nervous. I was 7 years old. I looked the age of 18. But I have never found myself in a real fight. I could feel my knees starting to turn to run. I was searching in my mind to find the right words to yell for help. I opened my mind as wide as I could and called for my dad, "Dad, if you are anywhere near, please, help me.I am really scared"

At that moment, on of the large wolves lunged at me. I fought back as much as I could, but then the weight of the entire pack began to weigh itself on me. Their large paws had almost no effect on me, but my clothes were another story. I screamed for help, wondering where my Jacob was, who had never left my side in my entire life. I felt this relief of the weight from my body, opened my eyes to more intense growling. The entire pack turned from me and pursued this new intruder. It was a larger wolf that I knew and loved, it was Jacob. I watched in Horror as he growled at me to stay back. Final after killing 3 of the wolves they retreated and howled deeper into the woods. Jacob layed there on the damp forest ground bleeding. I tried to hard to retrieve my mind from what I had just watched to the need to be at Jacob's side. I regained composer and rushed over to his side. "Jake, can you hear me? Are you hurt bad? " A low groan came from him

"Ness?"

I sighed relief "Oh Jacob, thank goodness your okay!" I threw myself on him and hugged him as hard as I could. I couldn't understand this new feeling that was coming over me. I loved Jacob, he was my best friend. But why did it bother me like this to see him like this?

"Ouch Nessie, careful. "

" Awe Jacob I am sorry, I don't know what I was thinking, I am just so glad that you are ok."

"Nessie?" I heard a familiar deep voice come from the distance. I knew that voice well enough.

"Over here dad"

"Ness is everything okay? Are you hurt? Are you injured in any way?" Obviously looking over my shredded clothes.

"No dad I am fine, but Jacob.." Feeling the tears coming, I didn't know why they were coming so strong. "Jacob he is hurt, he saved me from the Wolves, but they hurt him, I don't know how bad though."

"It's okay Nessie We will get him home and have Carlisle look at him"

Dad picked Jacob up effortlessly and we ran back to the house. Carlisle was waiting and took Jacob up to his office, which was now more like a personal hospital room. I started to follow but felt a hand pull on my arm. I turned around and found my dad pulling me back.

"Let's talk Nessie, I need you to tell me what happened"

I tried to find the words to describe what happened and what I had saw. I felt the sobs starting to build, I felt my mother come and sit by me and put her arms around me.

"It's okay sweetie, perhaps you can show us."

I nodded and put my hands on both their arms, showing them with my gift what had happened. I felt the arms around me tighten.

"Oh Renesmee, I am so sorry, I hope that you are okay?" My mother said while stroking my hair

I put my head down on her shoulder, And began to release the tears that had been building for a while. "Oh mom, what's wrong with me? I felt so scared."

"Honey that's normal, it was a scary thing for you."

"No mom, I am talking about Jacob. I have never felt this fear in my life."

"What do you mean sweetie, what fear are you feeling?" She kissed my tears away.

"I felt so terrified for him, I was so afraid that I was loose him, never see him again, that this could be our last moment together. I feel empty inside, like I had come so close to loosing Jacob and now that has left an empty feeling inside me. I don't understand where these new feelings are coming from. I don't understand, Jacob is my best friend, but now..."

I felt my dad's body tense next to me. I looked up at my parents, they were staring at eachother. I knew that my mom was lowing her shield so that my dad and her could exchange words without me hearing. "WHAT?" I asked impatiently. "What are you two thinking? What are you talking about?"

"Sorry honey," my dad said, "We just knew this day would come, just didn't know when, and how soon."

"I don't understand, what do you mean? You knew I would what?"

They exchanged glances then my mom continued, "We knew that your feelings about Jacob would change someday. We knew that you would begin to see him...in a different way."

"I don't understand whats going on." I stood up and started to pace up and down the floor. My dad came and put his arm around my shoulder.

"Honey, has Jacob ever told you how he feels about you? Has he ever mentioned anything about feelings changing?"

"No"

"Well..."

"What dad?"

"Have you ever heard of imprinting?"

"Yeah a little, Jacob talked a little bit about it at La Push, about some of the other boys and how they fell madly in love with a girl, then did something like imprinting, that made them both fall madly in love with eachother, and they knew...."

It was all coming together now, I now realized what was going on. Why I was suddenly getting these feelings. I ran up the stairs and into my Grandpa's office, where Jacob was laying on the table with just shorts on. He had bandages all over his body, he looked so helpless. I found my self gazing over his huge chest, the way the muscles defined his arms and chest. The feeling came over me to want to touch him, and run my hands over him and..

"Nessie!" Jacob said happily but softly

"Hey you, How are you feeling?" I looked up at Grandpa who gave me a hopeful smile.

"Eh...I feel great. Just some broken bones that will heal faster then you can run"

"Yeah right"

There was a long pause as Jake and I stared into eachothers eyes. I heard my grandpa clear his throat and excuse himself from the room. I stepped closer to Jacob I put my hand on top of one of the wrapped up wounds. I couldn't understand what was going on inside me, I looked up at Jacob who was staring at me adoringly. Did he know what I was feeling right now? Did he also know this day would come? I suddenly felt really embarrassed.

"Uh...I got to go, sorry."

I turned and ran for my room. I closed the door and sat on my bed. I knew my dad would be reading my thoughts, so I tried really hard to distract myself. But there was something that was pulling me back towards where Jake was. I had to see him. I suddenly felt a need to be next to him all the time. What does this mean? What does this change?

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