Jacob and Renesmee

Chapter 7

(Renesmee)

I knock on Jacob's door in the middle of the night. Earlier I had a nightmare, but I know Jacob will make me feel better. I wait while I hear his footsteps come closer and closer to the door. The knob turns. "Ren--" I cut him off with a hug. "Jacob I had a nightmare. I need you." I say, holding on to him for my life. "Renesmee, what was your nightmare?" He says walking over to the bed and motioning me to come with him. "I hate to talk about it so I will just show you." I say to Jacob, bursting in tears.

I show Edward and Jacob on the field. They walk around in circles as if dueling each other. Edward takes a lunge towards Jacob and gives him a hard punch to the stomach which sends Jacob flying back into the air. He phases into his wolf and then jumps toward my father with claws out. Dad catches him in mid-air and throws him into the ground, slamming his back hard. "Did you really think you could talk me out of doing this?" My father walks toward Jacob once again, and stabs his foot into his furry body. I walk out on to the field and gasp when I see Jacob's dead body in the middle of the meadow.

"Oh my gosh. Renesmee, there is nothing you need to worry about." Jacob says, holding on to my hand. "But what if-- What if you-- are leaving-- me." I sob into his warm chest. "I won't leave you, and by the way I would've crushed him anyway."I laugh at that, but then quickly start sobbing again. "Jacob, I overheard mom, dad, and grandpa talking about us moving to Bellingham, Washington." "They started talking about everyone going back to school." I say crying through my eyes. The tears fall all over Jacob's t-shirt. "I know Renesmee bu--" I interrupt him. "But I will never get to see you. I won't get to hug you, or kiss you, or love you, or hear you call my name in your beautiful voice." I say letting the tears flood out of me. "Renesmee--" Jacob say as I interrupt again. "I love you Jacob. I love you so much. I love you more than myself." I say to him.

"Renesmee, I'm coming with you." Jacob says to me, holding me upright. "Oh, really?" I say almost laughing. "Uh... Yeah, did you think I would be physically and mentally able to stay behind?" Jacob says. "Well, no I guess. I didn't know if you would want to come with us." I say to him scrunching my eyebrows. "Why wouldn't I want to come and stay with you?" Jacob asks me putting both hands up. This makes my arms shiver because his hands came off of my arms. He sees that I am cold and retreats to his first position.

"I don't know. Maybe you would want to stay with the pack, or not leave Billy, or leave Seth." He shrugs at that. "Oh come on Jake, He is your best friend." He shrugs again. "At the time you needed someone without knowing, he was there for you. He had your back through it all. When you were trying to protect me from being killed, he was there for you." I say to him slowly. "There is nothing, nothing I want more than you. I would walk across water, run through the desert, and climb over mountains if you needed me. I love you." Jacob reaches over to me and embraces me with warm hugs. "I love you too Jacob Black." I say pulling him away, so I can see his face.

"I think it's time for you to go to bed kiddo." Jacob says. This makes my cheeks grow with redness. "I love it when you blush Nessie." He says. He stands up from the bed and pulls me up with him. "I am not tired." I say, half-yawning. I am so tired. "Yes you are." He says and he sweeps me off of my feet as he carries me into my bedroom. "I do remember how to walk Jake." I say. "You are like a hungover teenager. I am not letting you walk across the hall to your bedroom." Jacob says. "I am not a hungover teenager I can wa--" My thoughts stop and I quickly fall asleep.

This time, when I dream, I see Jacob and Edward in the same field. I see them walk towards each other. They both hold their hands out with palms facing sideways. Then their hands touch, and they shake hands as if old pals. I am confused. Why did they shake hands? I thought they were enemies. Oh right, this is a dream.