A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85

Quil put his hand on Jacob’s shoulder. “Claire goes through tissues like there’s no tomorrow when
she doesn’t feel good, and she likes to cuddle with that little bear I got for her after we first met.
She’s also usually pretty cold if it’s a fever, but you can’t stay too close because even if she’s cold,
her brain could still be overheating. Keep her body warm, but make sure she’s not uncomfortable.”
“Thanks, Quil.”
“You got it, man. Go take care of her.”
“Could you do me a favor and talk to Seth and Embry for me? Howl only if it’s deathly important.
Stress this point to Embry for me: if I have to leave Ness for something stupid, I’m going to be
pissed.”
Quil smirked. “Yes, O Mighty Tallest.” He faked a salute.
Jacob chuckled and left. He went into town and picked up some tissues, then spent some time
looking over the store’s selection of stuffed animals. He didn’t really see anything he liked. He
finally picked up a brown monkey with a head almost as big as its body. It had a certain charm, and
he hoped she’d like it.
He finally made it to her house and knocked on the door. Jasper answered and raised an eyebrow.
“Hello, Jacob.”
“I hear Ness is sick.” He held up the tissues and monkey. “I came to see her.”
Jasper had to admit he was a little impressed. He stepped back to let Jacob in. “She’s on the
couch.”
Jacob nodded his thanks and went to the living room. His knees almost went out on him when he
saw his Ness laying on the couch, tangled in blankets. He could tell immediately that she wasn’t
suffering from just a simple cold. Her face was paler than usual and covered in a thin layer of sweat.
He could smell cough syrup, vomit, and something he hadn’t expected. Blood. His stomach turned.
“Ness, baby, are you okay?” he asked as he walked over to her. “What’s wrong? This is worse than I
thought.” He somehow managed to stop himself from ripping the blankets off of her in order to find
the source of the bleeding.
Renesmee tried to sit up. She managed to prop herself up on her elbow. “Aunt Alice and Uncle
Jasper say I have the flu.” She sighed then coughed. “I feel like shit warmed over.” She cringed and
whimpered as her body seized up in a tight cramp.
Jacob kneeled on the ground in front of her. “Is it your stomach?”
She shook her head when she was able to relax. “No, it’s, um . . . cramps.” She blushed. She didn’t
like admitting to him that she was on her period. It had started that morning as if her body was
trying to add insult to injury. “I told you I look gross.”
Jacob breathed a sigh of relief. “Oh. I already told you that you’re beautiful, and I still say that.
You’re always beautiful. I brought you this.” He gave her the monkey. The smile that spread across
her lips made him happy.
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