A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85

He shrugged. “I can find it. Just don’t go wandering around, please. You already scared me once
today.”
She smiled proudly. “Like you couldn’t find me just as easily.”
“True.” He kissed her. “But stay here. I’ll be back in a minute.”
She took his pants for him and watched as he shifted and ran off. She sighed and sat down to wait.
She thought about going after him, but she figured she probably didn’t want to see him eat or what
he was going to do to the deer. The thought of it was strangely fascinating and yet disgusting at the
same time.
A few minutes later, she heard him padding up to her. She smiled and stood up. He shifted and got
dressed again.
“Feel better?” she asked.
“Yeah. Everything’s taken care of. Are you ready to go?” He kissed her.
“Yes. Which way is home?” she asked.
He looked around for a moment. “It’s pretty much a straight shot that way.” He pointed southwest.
“Do you think I could find the way if I was in the lead?”
He nodded. “Sure. Just pay attention to where you are and the scents around you. If you start to
think you might be lost, just say something and I’ll set you straight.”
She smiled deviously. “In that case . . . I bet you can’t catch me!” She kicked into a run, leaving him
behind.
~*~
Renesmee stared at the pile of clothing on Jacob’s bed and sighed. While they were out hunting that
morning, Seth had been at her aunt and uncle’s house getting some of her things. She felt so
terrible for not even thinking about them. She lifted a shirt and brought it to her nose. She
remembered distinctly the smell it used to have. A little bland, but fresh and soft. It was the
detergent her mother always used. Now it was anything but bland. She wasn’t sure what each scent
was, but one was her aunt’s perfume and another was distinctly cotton.
She put the shirt down and turned into Jacob’s arms behind her. He held her tightly and hoped she
was okay. He hadn’t expected clothes to bring up this reaction.
“Are they okay?” she asked.
Jacob kissed her head. “I’ve talked to your uncle a few times. They’re worried about you, but they’re
fine.”
She looked up at him. “Do they know?”
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