Jakes voice echoes from the other room. The sound of loud footsteps comes from the hall. My door is suddenly burst open and Uncle Emmett roughly lifts me up off the bed. I had been a sleep before he barged in my room so I still feel drowsy as my eyes drift close.
"What are you doing Uncle Emmett, put me down." I say sleepily. I lighlt bang my fist against his arm.
"I have been told to get you out of here." he says starting to go faster.
"By who?" I feel my stomache turn.
"Your husband."
"Why?" I stop hitting him and look up at his face.
"He said something about a circle of vampires and getting you away from Forks, and thats exactly what I have to do."
"I don't understand why you need to get me away. I mean shouldn't this be the safest place?"
"Not exactly,when you have a bunch a vampires after you. They won't even stay away from other vampires protecting you." His voice was getting lower, I guess he senses danger.
"At least let me talk to Jake." I start to feel anger towards him. I wanted to set things straight that I was not going anywhere. I tryed to jump down and strangley he did not stop me. "What are you doing? Your just going to let me go talk to him?"
"In my experience you need to work out your problems sooner or later. Besides if you are as stubborn as your Aunt Rose than I better let you go." His sudden pleasure must have been from an old memmorie of his experiences with Aunt Rose.
"Thank you" I mouth as I walk to Jakes room.
"What are you doing Uncle Emmett, put me down." I say sleepily. I lighlt bang my fist against his arm.
"I have been told to get you out of here." he says starting to go faster.
"By who?" I feel my stomache turn.
"Your husband."
"Why?" I stop hitting him and look up at his face.
"He said something about a circle of vampires and getting you away from Forks, and thats exactly what I have to do."
"I don't understand why you need to get me away. I mean shouldn't this be the safest place?"
"Not exactly,when you have a bunch a vampires after you. They won't even stay away from other vampires protecting you." His voice was getting lower, I guess he senses danger.
"At least let me talk to Jake." I start to feel anger towards him. I wanted to set things straight that I was not going anywhere. I tryed to jump down and strangley he did not stop me. "What are you doing? Your just going to let me go talk to him?"
"In my experience you need to work out your problems sooner or later. Besides if you are as stubborn as your Aunt Rose than I better let you go." His sudden pleasure must have been from an old memmorie of his experiences with Aunt Rose.
"Thank you" I mouth as I walk to Jakes room.
-Renesmee-
By the time we landed for THE LAST TIME, I was really tired, despite sleeping like a rock the entire time.
"Emmett is going to personally ensure your permanent skin tone becomes bright red," Jacob remarked.
I scowled at him; I hated that I blushed so frequently.
"But I like it," he grinned. "It makes you look cute."
"Are you on his side or mine?" I almost growled at him. I was NOT in the mood for this.
"Yours," he said, still grinning.
"Great. Then please be more supportive."
"Yes, ma'am," he said, saluting me.
"Whatever," I mumbled as we stepped into the cab.
* * *
By the time we reached Forks, I was still incredibly tired.
The last thing I remembered was steeping out of the cab, and making it eight steps before my legs folded underneath me and Jacob's warm arms catching me before I fell.
I blinked my eyes closed, too exhausted to move.
By the time we landed for THE LAST TIME, I was really tired, despite sleeping like a rock the entire time.
"Emmett is going to personally ensure your permanent skin tone becomes bright red," Jacob remarked.
I scowled at him; I hated that I blushed so frequently.
"But I like it," he grinned. "It makes you look cute."
"Are you on his side or mine?" I almost growled at him. I was NOT in the mood for this.
"Yours," he said, still grinning.
"Great. Then please be more supportive."
"Yes, ma'am," he said, saluting me.
"Whatever," I mumbled as we stepped into the cab.
* * *
By the time we reached Forks, I was still incredibly tired.
The last thing I remembered was steeping out of the cab, and making it eight steps before my legs folded underneath me and Jacob's warm arms catching me before I fell.
I blinked my eyes closed, too exhausted to move.