A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85

They were quiet while she finished her breakfast. She took her bowl to the sink, and before she
could tell Jasper that she’d be in her room for most of the day, there was a knock at the door.
“I’ll get it,” she said. She raised her eyebrow at Jacob standing in the doorway. She wasn’t even
surprised when he was only wearing a pair of faded jeans.
He raised his hand in a half-formed wave. “Hi.”
“Hi. Can I ask you why you don’t call before you come over?” She wasn’t sure why, but his sudden
appearance annoyed her. She was happy to see him, but she wished she had been warned
beforehand. She hadn’t even brushed her hair yet.
Jacob looked down for a moment. “I, um . . . I’m sorry. I didn’t think about it.”
She sighed. “Well, you’re here now; you might as well come in.”
He closed the door behind him and lightly hugged her. There was something different about her
scent, and he knew immediately what it was. A little extra hormone that made him hold her tighter
and kiss her harder. It wasn’t fair of her to tease him with her fertility. He took a deep breath and
reminded himself that it wasn’t her fault.
“How are you?” he asked when he finally let her go.
Renesmee shrugged and led him to the living room where they sat on the couch. “I’m okay, I guess.”
“You guess?” He put his arm around her shoulders and rubbed her arm gently. “What’s wrong?”
She sighed and leaned into him. “I don’t know. Maybe I do. I haven’t gotten much sleep the last
few nights because I’ve been having these nightmares. I just don’t really feel like myself.” She
shook her head and turned a little bit to curl up against him.
He kissed her head. “I’m sorry to hear that, baby. What are the nightmares about?” He listened
intently, hoping she would say something other than what he suspected.
She shrugged weakly. “You’ll laugh at me.”
He made her look at him. “I swear I won’t laugh.” He kissed her lips. “You have my word.”
She stared into his eyes for a moment. She knew she could trust him, but she still didn’t want to
admit to him just how much the bonfire had scared her. Finally she licked her lips and nodded.
“The stories from the bonfire. It’s usually you and me in this really dark meadow, then the moon
comes out and you tell me to run before you change into this huge black wolf and attack me. I had
one where it was one of other things . . . the Bloodsuckers. It was kind of the same thing, but instead
of you it was too fast to see it. All I saw was its red, glowing eyes.”
Jacob tightened his arm around her. Her nightmare was worse than he’d thought. “I would never
hurt you, Ness. Never.”
“I know you wouldn’t, Jake, but you turned into a werewolf. They’re not usually known for being
cuddly lap dogs. They go around ripping people’s throats out.”
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