Back at Emily's place, Old Quil and Harry Clearwater were waiting for them. Renata went to check on Emily and made an ointment with lavender and Mexican Hyssop and applied it to her wounds to later bandage it. The ointment and the Itzá spells have made Emily's wounds better and now she only put the ointment for the pain to subside.
"Are you ready?" Harry asked, entering the kitchen where Renata was washing the plate in which she did the ointment.
"Yeah" Renata said and walked to the living room, where Old Quil was waiting. He smiled when he saw Renata.
"Are you willingly becoming part of the Quilete pack, Renata?" Old Quil asked.
"I am" Renata told him and took off her jumper, which still was wet from playing in the water with Jacob and his friends, staying in her sports bra.
"Ooh, tummy" Jared exclaimed, trying to poke her stomach.
"No, bad dog, stay" Renata told him playfully.
"But it looks so soft" Jared whined.
"Are you calling me fat?" Renata asked him, raising her eyebrows and looking at him menacingly.
"Uh- I- uh... yes Paul?" Jared avoided the question, going outside.
"He does know I'm here, right?" Paul asked and laughed from the couch. Renata laughed and Old Quil cleared his throat.
"Shall we begin?" He asked. Renata looked at Sam, who smiled at her and she nodded, "this will hurt a little" the old man said as he prepared to start tattooing Renata the Quilete tribal tattoo.
After three and a half hours of stick and poking, the Quilete tribal tattoo stood above her ribs on the right side of her torso while the Akbal tribal tattoo stood in her right bicep. Old Quil told her she would have to practice to do the tattoos, since as shaman of the Quiletes too, she would be their spiritual leader and honorary member of the Council of Elders.
"Guys, I'm going to Port Angeles, does anyone want a ride?" Paul asked, standing up from where he had been sitting while Renata was being tattooed.
"I do, just give me a minute" Renata told him and walked to what once was the guest room but Emily had redecorated for her.
Renata took off her sports bra, which had small bloodstains from the little bleeding of the stick and poking. Her side hurt so she decided not to put a bra over the wrapping plastic she put over the new tattoo. She took a baggy orange t-shirt and high waisted black jeans with the same Adidas shoes. She took her phone and wallet along with a black leather jacket and walked out again. Her hair was in a messy way, since she didn't brush it after she got wet at the beach with Jacob, Quil and Embry.
Paul was already waiting for her in his car. Jared was walking out as she was, they looked at each other and started to run towards the shotgun. Renata was significantly faster than the boys when they were not in their wolf form, so she easily beat Jared to the car. Renata opened the shotgun door and got in, hearing that Jared was complaining because it was "cheating".
"So, where do you want to do?" Paul asked Renata, "where do you want me to leave you?"
"I don't know, I just wanted to go out to the city. So I'm guessing I'll stick with you guys" Renata told Paul and he growled softly.
"No, you are not sticking with me, nor is Jared. I have a date and I was just being polite by asking if you wanted a ride" Paul told her angrily.
"Relax you corset, Paul. I didn't know you had plans. So, are you ditching me too, Jared?" Renata turned to ask him, he was making, or rather, trying to make a heart with his hands around Paul and Renata, "idiot"
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Cliff Diver || Paul Lahote•Jacob Black/Twilight Fanfiction
Fanfiction17 year old Renata García Moctezuma moved from Mexico to Forks. She is not a normal human, but rather a shaman to her people, the one of the last groups of Itzá people in Mexico. In Forks, she meets a variety of people and supernatural creatures...
