Friday, November 5, 2010

''Fire and Ice''

As soon as Jacob’s car pulled in-to the drive way I heard his thoughts. (Edward? If your listening to me, don’t over-react, oh what the heck am I doing? I know you will. so here, I asked your daughter to marry me, and I want your consent.) and that thought right there drove me through the wall. I Heard the car door slam and I was already out the door. I went straight to Jacob, even though he is about four feet taller than me, I still grabbed him by the neck. And pulled him to eye level, ‘’please tell me this is a joke!’’ I exclaimed he didn’t say anything. I was furious ‘’you worthless mutt, you think you can be chivalrous?,’’ I growled ‘’ and then ask my daughter to marry you, it’s absolutely absurd. It would be a illicit marriage! She’s seven years old and your 26!’’ I tightened my hand around Jacob’s neck. his face was turning red, and he was trying to gasp for air, I was surprised he didn’t fight me. Renesmee tugged on my arm, I let her pull me away. I didn’t really want to kill him. Just wake him up so he would see how this was all just a big mix up. ‘’I knew you wouldn’t be opened minded!’’ Renesmee exclaimed ‘’ you just don’t understand!.’’ I turned around to Renesmee. ‘’honey I do understand but your n—‘’ she cut me off. ‘’don’t even bother! I—‘’ she stuttered. ‘’I- I hate you!’’, I froze in mid second. I never thought I would hear my daughter tell me those two words. Those two words that made my un-beating heart ache. Renesmee gasped realizing what she said. she looked at me with her chocolate brown eyes, she backed up and then ran off into the house. I closed my eyes for a second. And then reopened them, to see Bella standing in front of me with her hands over her mouth, and her eyes wide. She looked at me for a second before talking. ‘’I’ll go talk to her,’’ Bella muttered, I sighed. ‘’ no I’ll go talk to her.’’ the walk up to her room seemed like forever. I opened Renesmee’s door slowly and peeked in at her. she was laying on her bed huddled up in a fetal position sobbing. ‘’Renesmee Honey—‘’ I walked over to her bed and sat in-front of her. ‘’Renesmee Honey look at me’’, she lifted her head up and her face was streaked with tears. My heart ached for her. ‘’D-Dad I’m sorry I didn’t mean to say—‘’ I cut her off ‘’I know you were just upset, we all say things we don’t mean sometimes.’’ She looked straight into my eyes her face wary as if she excepted me to yell at her. ‘’Dad I love him.’’ I sighed ‘’I know, that’s why I am going to let you two stay engaged.’’ She narrowed her eyes ‘’what do you mean? Stay engaged?’’ ‘’I mean I am going to let you two stay engaged until your 17 then you two can get married.’’ Her brows shot up ‘’why can’t we get married know?’’ she asked with a glare ‘’because your two young right know.’’ She threw her hands up in the air and let them fall down ‘’in age yes but I look like I am 18 and I feel like I am 18’’, I smiled ‘’yes hun you do look like your 18 but your only seven and your not getting married until your 17.’’ A single tear leaked down her face. ‘’ But dad what if we die? What if I never get to marry Jacob? I want to be tied to him in every humanly way possible before I die. And that won’t happen if were dead.’’ I froze and just sat there for a moment before responding ‘’Renesmee honey, were not going to die.’’ She laughed at me with a blunt expression ‘’Dad you can’t lie to me.’’ I narrowed my eyes at her ‘’I’m not lying to you.’’ She grunted and stood up. ‘’dad you can’t promise that, that we won’t get killed.’’ She walked over to her window and stood there looking out into the forest. She turned back around and glanced at me. ‘’Dad I know you want to believe were stronger then the—‘’ I interrupted her and smiled ‘’Renesmee darling, we may not be stronger then the Volturi but your mom can hold physical attacks. So they won’t be able to touch us.’’ Renesmee looked at me for a moment and smiled. ‘’Mom has a new power.’’ She said thoughtfully…


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