A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85

“Hey; I came to see Ness,” Jacob said anxiously.
Jasper folded his arms over his chest. “Didn’t she break up with you?”
“I didn’t break up with him,” she interjected. She met Jacob’s eyes and let out a shaky breath. He
seemed so much more intimidating than usual. “We just, um . . . He came here because I asked him
to. We needed to talk.”
Jasper nodded and took a step back. “Okay.”
Jacob nodded at Jasper and walked to the steps. Renesmee stood on the last one. “Are you okay?”
She licked her lips and glanced quickly at her uncle. “Let’s go talk in my room.” She led the way up
and closed the door quietly behind them.
As soon as Jacob entered the room, he knew why Renesmee had called him. The faint, lingering
scent of the Bloodsucker hit him like a slap in the face. He growled unconsciously at the thought of
one so close to his imprint when he obviously wasn’t around to protect her.
Renesmee shivered at the sound. “Could you not do that?”
He cleared his throat. “Sorry. What happened?” He took a step closer.
She sighed and sat on the edge of the bed. “I don’t know, to be honest. Last night I woke up and
there was this man in my room.” Her eyes watered as she remembered it. “Just before, I’d had the
most horrible dream.”
Jacob sat next to her and rubbed her back. “Tell me about the man, Ness. What did he look like?”
“He was . . . I don’t know if he was tall or not. I think he was, but not as tall as you. He was really
pale, and he had white hair. His eyes were so red. They glowed. And h . . .” She stopped and took a
deep breath as she leaned into Jacob’s arm. “He touched me. His fingers were so cold.”
Jacob closed his eyes and took a moment to calm down. There was no doubt in his mind that he
knew who the Bloodsucker was, and that he’d been watching to know when to visit her. “Did he hurt
you?”
She shook her head. “No, but it was horrible. I’m so scared.”
He tightened his arm around her. “Did he say anything? Was anything out of place or missing?”
“He didn’t say anything, but my dog tags had been missing.” She stood up and went to her dresser.
He followed. “This was here.” She still didn’t dare touch the chain.
Jacob picked it up and stared at it for a second. If there had been any shred of doubt in him, it would
be gone now. The implication was obvious; the Bloodsucker intended to take Renesmee. A small
part of him wondered why she was still here, but he truly didn’t care. As long as he still had a chance
to prove he would protect her.
“Do you know what it is?”
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