A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85

When she was finished eating, she and Jacob went back to the couch. She laid down for a while and
tried to enjoy the feel of his arms around her. It wasn’t long before she felt lightheaded and her eyes
began to droop.
“One thing I can say,” she said sleepily. “I don’t feel like my uterus is trying to kill me anymore.”
Jacob chuckled. “That’s good, honey.” He kissed her head. “That’s very good. Try to sleep some
more.”
She was out within a few minutes. He hoped she rested well again. He closed his eyes and listened
to the sounds around the house. There was a rodent in a wall in the kitchen. A rat from the sound of
it. Water dripped slowly somewhere in the basement. Alice and Jasper were talking up in their room.
“I’m just saying it’s a little creepy,” Jasper said.
Alice sighed. “I get that, Jasper, I really do. But don’t you remember us? I knew I loved you the
moment you bumped into me.”
He chuckled. “No, you didn’t. You yelled at me; that’s hardly love. But I do remember there was
something about you. This tiny little woman on her own in Pennsylvania. I had the urge to follow you
and protect you.”
“You and your shiny guns.”
“Is it really my fault we met while I was touring the National Civil War museum? I don’t think so.”
“It is, however, your fault that we ended up eating together at that diner.”
They were quiet for a few seconds before Jasper took a deep breath. “You and me aside, Alice, I’m
worried about Renesmee. She’s going in hard with this guy.”
She furrowed her brow. “It thought you trusted him.”
“As a man, yes, I trust him. As my niece’s boyfriend, no. That’s completely different.” He shook his
head.
“Oh, I see. So, it’s not even close to the same situation as you and my dad?”
Jasper grunted. “Don’t bring that up, please.”
Alice made him look at her. “Jasper, baby, you have to look at this at all the angles. According to my
dad, you were the greatest man on earth until he found out you had a collection of rifles. Then,
suddenly, you were the worst undiscovered serial killer that ever existed, and I was your next victim.”
“That’s not even close to the same thing. Jacob is nice, but have you seen him? He could . . . I just
think about him and her alone, and it scares me.” He looked down. “It really does.”
Alice smiled and kissed his cheek. “I don’t blame you. I can’t say that I’m all for a physical
relationship between them myself, but you have to admit that there is a deep connection there. The
way he looks at her reminds me greatly of the way you look at me.”
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