A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85
A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85
A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85
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He sighed and went to sit down at the table next to Billy. He watched the game for a few moments,<br />
gathering his thoughts.<br />
“I just wonder if somehow I made a mistake. Maybe I was supposed to imprint on another girl in the<br />
forest, but I ran into her instead.” His heart hurt as he said it. He couldn’t imagine being with<br />
anyone else, even if it didn’t seem logical.<br />
Billy put the card he was holding down and looked at his son. “You know as well as I do that<br />
imprinting is never a mistake. Give her time, Son. I seem to recall it took you several months to<br />
accept what you are and even longer to embrace it.”<br />
Jacob scoffed. “So you’re saying this is my punishment?”<br />
“Does it feel like a punishment?”<br />
“Sometimes it does, yeah.” He leaned back and looked up the ceiling for a moment. “But at the<br />
same time, no, it doesn’t. It feels like a challenge.”<br />
Billy nodded. “It is a challenge. Imprinting does not mean she has to fall head over heels in love<br />
with you in an instant. It still takes time to build a relationship. Quil and Claire already had that<br />
relationship, so of course things are going to move faster for him. It’s your job to be what this girl<br />
needs and love her more than anyone else.”<br />
“How can I be what she needs when the simple idea that I exist at all gives her nightmares?”<br />
Billy sighed. “You can’t be the first Shifter to ever doubt his imprint, Son, but I have never heard one<br />
story that ended with it all being a mistake. Have you?”<br />
Jacob shook his head slowly. “No, I haven’t.”<br />
“Just give her time. Treat the relationship as if you were human and show her beyond a shadow of a<br />
doubt that you’re no harm to her. Prove yourself, then tell her.”<br />
“Thanks, Dad.” He got up and patted Billy’s shoulder. Before he walked out, he tapped a ten of<br />
hearts and moved it to a Jack of spades.<br />
~*~<br />
Wednesday morning, Renesmee sat at the table eating her cold cereal with Jasper reading the<br />
newspaper next to her.<br />
“Not much sleep?” Jasper asked.<br />
Renesmee sighed. “No, not really.”<br />
He nodded without putting the paper down. He really wanted to tell her to either get over it or break<br />
up with the boy, but he didn’t have the heart. This whole thing was important to his niece, and<br />
unless she was getting herself in trouble, he’d just be supportive of whatever she decided to do.<br />
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