A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85

They walked in silence for a few minutes, passing a few people rushing to get out of the rain. Some
of the buildings were familiar to her while some she didn’t think had been there the last time visited.
They came to and old blue house and Renesmee stopped to look at it.
“Do you know this house?” he asked.
She looked at him. “Yeah, this was my grandpa’s house.”
Jacob wasn’t sure what to say for a minute. “Your grandfather was Charlie Swan?”
“Yeah, my mom and aunt were his daughters. Did you know him?”
He shrugged and avoided eye contact. “I met him once or twice. He was a good man.” He rubbed
her back.
“Does anyone live here now?” she wondered. It looked like it was falling apart.
“It doesn’t look inhabited.” He didn’t smell anything around it but dirt and mold, but he didn’t tell her
that.
Renesmee looked up at the window that used to be her room when she would stay over. It had been
the room her mother grew up in. The window was cracked, and the paint around it was peeling. She
could see the blue curtains behind it. A faded memory, no more than a still picture now, of looking
out the window when she was five years old while Bella brushed her hair came to her mind. She
took a deep breath and turned to Jacob. “Can we go?”
He nodded and led her away. “Of course.” There had never been a question of where the
boundaries of the pack’s protection were. His ancestors had sworn to protect La Push and only La
Push. As he watched his imprint look up at that house and remembered what had happened to the
man, he made a new pact. Even if it was only his pack and his generation, the boundaries would be
pushed out to Forks. He would not let another member of her family die the way Charlie had.
“Tell me something, Jake,” she asked. She moved a little further into his side as they walked.
“Anything.”
She smiled. “No, I mean just tell me something. I don’t care what it is.” She looked up at him.
“Oh, um.” He pursed his lips. “When I was eight, I fell out of a tree and broke my leg.”
“Ow. Why did you fall?”
He smirked. “Because I was being a dumbass trying to act like a monkey. I felt the bone crack when
I landed, too.”
She cringed. “That doesn’t sound pleasant.”
He chuckled. “No, it really wasn’t. I had to have the cast on for six weeks. It got signed by everyone,
though.”
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