End of Chapter 13
"Nessie," Jacob whispered. It sounded like the nickname was sung by angels. I stared into his eyes.
"Yes?" I breathed.
"You're a..."
"Vampire? I know."
I was disappointed. There has to be something better to say, we're together again, after I was kidnapped! An, "I love you," was the first on my list. I turned away from him.
"Renesmee, what's wrong?"
"Nothing."
The first time I actually wished there was tears on my cheek.
"There's got to be something wrong. Is it the fact you're a vampire? Oh, honey, I love you, not what you are."
I felt his hands pull me back, against his chest. Then a pair of pants with a note appeared in midair.
The note said,
Um, you might want to put these on, Dad.
-Karrie
Jacob looked down and turned red. After putting on his pants, he pulled me against his chest again. I was shocked at how hot he was. Then he kissed me. His pulse quickened. His lips, like the rest of his body, were hot against mine. I wasn't finished kissing him when he pulled up for air. I forgot he would need air. Then I heard his stomach growl.
This'll take some getting used to.
14. NO!!!
Renesmee
Karrie and Mark took care of the food and clothes, whereas Jeffery made sure my blood stock was all animal. Jeffery told me everyone else made faces when he got bags of blood from them. Animal blood, of course, is unappealing to them. But I drank it anyways. Yuck. At least it keeps my eyes golden, instead of that firey red. I still wish I could eat Cocoa Puffs. The last time I ate some, I barfed it all out. But that was during pregnancy.
I notice that Karrie seems unusually happier. When she delivered the food, she was flushed with joy over something and was smiling.
"That's weird," Jacob muttered in between bites of about thirty pastrami sandwiches. I rolled my eyes, knowing that sometimes, Jacob doesn't really observe things in the presence of food.
My parents were still here, a little shocked but happy that I didn't accept the part in the guard. My mom was also taking care of the food, cooking it in a way Mark can't with magic. Karrie, of course, pitches in from time to time.
I decided to check on Karrie. It worries me to see her that happy. There must be something wrong. I opened the door and froze. What I saw surprised me. Karrie was kissing Mark!!!
"Karrie Isabella Black!" I yelled, ending their embrace. Both of them turned red.
"Mom! Don't blame him, he has nothing to do with it!" Karrie pleaded.
I paused, unsure what to think.
"It was all me! I looked into his eyes after I first shifted, and I loved him! And now, he loves me!" Karrie explained. I stared. Then I heard growls behind me. I turned around just in time to see Jacob and Dad behind me.
"Nessie," Jacob whispered. It sounded like the nickname was sung by angels. I stared into his eyes.
"Yes?" I breathed.
"You're a..."
"Vampire? I know."
I was disappointed. There has to be something better to say, we're together again, after I was kidnapped! An, "I love you," was the first on my list. I turned away from him.
"Renesmee, what's wrong?"
"Nothing."
The first time I actually wished there was tears on my cheek.
"There's got to be something wrong. Is it the fact you're a vampire? Oh, honey, I love you, not what you are."
I felt his hands pull me back, against his chest. Then a pair of pants with a note appeared in midair.
The note said,
Um, you might want to put these on, Dad.
-Karrie
Jacob looked down and turned red. After putting on his pants, he pulled me against his chest again. I was shocked at how hot he was. Then he kissed me. His pulse quickened. His lips, like the rest of his body, were hot against mine. I wasn't finished kissing him when he pulled up for air. I forgot he would need air. Then I heard his stomach growl.
This'll take some getting used to.
14. NO!!!
Renesmee
Karrie and Mark took care of the food and clothes, whereas Jeffery made sure my blood stock was all animal. Jeffery told me everyone else made faces when he got bags of blood from them. Animal blood, of course, is unappealing to them. But I drank it anyways. Yuck. At least it keeps my eyes golden, instead of that firey red. I still wish I could eat Cocoa Puffs. The last time I ate some, I barfed it all out. But that was during pregnancy.
I notice that Karrie seems unusually happier. When she delivered the food, she was flushed with joy over something and was smiling.
"That's weird," Jacob muttered in between bites of about thirty pastrami sandwiches. I rolled my eyes, knowing that sometimes, Jacob doesn't really observe things in the presence of food.
My parents were still here, a little shocked but happy that I didn't accept the part in the guard. My mom was also taking care of the food, cooking it in a way Mark can't with magic. Karrie, of course, pitches in from time to time.
I decided to check on Karrie. It worries me to see her that happy. There must be something wrong. I opened the door and froze. What I saw surprised me. Karrie was kissing Mark!!!
"Karrie Isabella Black!" I yelled, ending their embrace. Both of them turned red.
"Mom! Don't blame him, he has nothing to do with it!" Karrie pleaded.
I paused, unsure what to think.
"It was all me! I looked into his eyes after I first shifted, and I loved him! And now, he loves me!" Karrie explained. I stared. Then I heard growls behind me. I turned around just in time to see Jacob and Dad behind me.
