A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85

Jasper laughed at the blush on her cheeks. Alice filled him in on who Jacob was and the
spontaneous cat attack. “And I guess he’s coming over Saturday to take her out. On a date.” Alice
looked at Jasper pointedly.
“I get to meet him, right?” he asked. “Make sure he knows how to treat a lady.”
“You’re going to threaten him, aren’t you?” Renesmee asked.
He shook his head. “No, but I will let him know—nicely—that if he hurts you in anyway, I happen to
have a vast selection of various weapons with which I could, potentially, make him regret it.”
Renesmee rolled her eyes. “That would be threatening him.”
“So it would. But I will do it nicely. I won’t be like your dad.”
Renesmee laughed out loud as she walked into the kitchen with her aunt. “You better not. I kinda
like him. Although, even if you did sit there sharpening your knives and talk about which body parts
a blade could cut through, he’d probably do the Crocodile Dundee thing and pull out a bigger knife.”
Jacob just seemed like he wouldn’t be afraid of anything.
Alice giggled as she started to pull ingredients out for dinner. “Renesmee, will you grab the milk,
please?” she asked. Renesmee nodded.
“If he thinks he can outgun me, I’d like to see him try.”
They all cooked dinner together and sat down to eat. After dinner, Alice helped Renesmee clean and
bandage her scratches.
“They still hurt,” Renesmee complained.
“I know, honey. They should be healed by your date, though.”
Renesmee smiled at the thought of actually having a date with Jacob. Alice just laughed.
After she was bandaged, she excused herself to her bedroom and tried to read one of her new
books. She couldn’t seem to get through a few sentences before she thought of Jacob again. After a
few minutes, she gave up on the book and turned to lie on her back. She stared at the ceiling as she
remembered every detail of the day. Only six more days until she could see him again. The more
she thought about him, the longer those six days seemed. She sighed. Jacob . . . Jake. She
wondered if he would be upset if she shortened his name. Jake seemed to fit him more than Jacob.
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