A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85

Yeah, I got it, Jake, Seth answered. He took off toward the reservation and disappeared from
thought a few moments later. When he returned, he showed Jacob an image of the black shorts
he’d taken.
I really don’t care, Seth; anything works. Thanks. You want to burn this fucker for me, too?
Seth dropped the shorts next to his alpha. Sure. Embry, you got those two?
Yeah, I’ll be fine. They’re close enough I can watch both.
Jacob nodded at Seth. Thank you.
Yeah, man. Good luck with her.
Jacob shifted and pulled on the shorts. He took a moment to start the fire so Seth didn’t have to,
then he patted Seth’s side and walked away.
Renesmee was still against the tree where he’d left her. He took a deep breath and went to face the
fire.
She looked up and was almost surprised to see Jacob coming toward her as a man once again. She
tried to stand up, but her legs gave out on her and she plopped back down.
“Are you okay?” he asked a few yards away.
She shook her head. “No.” Her voice was barely a whisper. Her hands shook as she tried to dry her
face. “No, I’m not.”
He stepped a little closer and knelt down. “Baby, I need to get you home. Can you stand?”
She tried again, but her legs wouldn’t work. “No.”
“Can I carry you?”
She weighed her options. She could allow Jacob to carry her, or she could wait in the forest for her
strength to return. The latter sounded best until she realized that there were probably more of the
blurred Bloodsuckers around. As scared as she was of Jacob’s ability, she was even more terrified of
getting eaten. “Yes.”
She closed her eyes tightly when he leaned forward to pick her up. He stood up and cradled her
against his chest. He took her home and set her down on the couch. He sat down next to her, but
she tried to push away from him. He scooted to the other end.
“I’m really sorry, Ness,” he said softly.
She cleared her throat and nodded, but she wasn’t sure what to say. Everything she thought she
knew was turning out to be something different. Confusing pieces of a puzzle that seemed out of
place suddenly made sense, and yet it seemed like everything she believed had been turned upside
down and dumped on its head.
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