7. What Would tu Do, If There Was No Other Option?
Renesmee
I stared into his eyes. He was serious.
"Renesmee, this is for your health and the baby's. Please, if tu want it, then care for it," he said.
I shook my head, giving myself a major headache. He stopped me.
"Please, Renesmee, you're dying. I can't feel the baby kick anymore. tu look gaunt, and tu haven't eaten a thing."
"No, I'll kill you!"
"Renesmee, I'm going to heal before tu inflict any real damage."
"No!"
Then Jacob grabbed my arm and shook me, staring deeply into my eyes.
"Renesmee! You. Are. Going. To. Die."
"He's right," dicho a voice. I turned to see Carlisle and my dad in the doorway. It was Carlisle who spoke.
"Your heartbeat is extremely faint, you'll die if tu don't feed yourself," he continued.
"I don't want to kill him!" I screamed. Then Jacob surprised me. He bit his own arm until it bled and held it up to my nose. I held my breath.
"You can't stay like that forever. I'll keep biting myself until tu give up," Jacob warned.
Sure enough, my supply of oxygen left and I dared to take a breath. Then I tried getting up to run away. Jacob held me back. My dad left with Carlisle, saying he'll leave me to figure this out. Jacob held me with one arm, the other still bleeding in front of me. I turned to look into his eyes, mine full of tears.
"Please, don't make me do this," I whispered.
"You must. It's for your own good," he said.
"Fine," I whispered. Then I kissed him, getting ready to kill him. Then I'll have the baby and kill myself. Rosalie can have the child.
Jacob kissed me back, confused, and then gasped when I pressed my lips to his throat. My teeth broke the skin. Blood rushed into my mouth. Jacob held me tighter as he felt the sting. Like deja vu, he caressed me like I was merely besar him, his strength leaving him. He laid down on the bed, taking me with him. Tears filled my eyes. Now he was the one dying.
His arm slid off of my back and landed siguiente to him. It startled me so bad I jumped away from him, and then screamed. My dad ran in, at the same time I ran out. I ran into the woods, and stumbled, catching myself and cutting my arm in the process. I had killed my love. I felt tender, warm hands lift me up, but they weren't the same warmth as my Jacob's. It was a human warmth.
It was too dark to see, but I felt myself being carried through the woods por this person. I felt as though what happened in that room was nothing más than a dream. Any minuto now, I'll wake up, and see my loving Jacob smiling down upon me. But the hands that held me were all too real. The fog that started to nube my mind disappeared suddenly.
"I never managed to fully control you," a familiar voice said. "You keep fighting it. Now, I'm going to place tu down gently, and tu will tell me what happened, Renesmee."
I felt a soft surface hit my back, and I realized I was on a couch. The light turned on, blinding me.
Once I got my vision back, I realized I was staring into the mournful blue eyes of Mark, and I was in my grandpa Charlie's old house. The place was abandoned since he married Sue. But my attention was brought back to Mark.
Tears started to flow as I began to tell him what happened to my true love.
Renesmee
I stared into his eyes. He was serious.
"Renesmee, this is for your health and the baby's. Please, if tu want it, then care for it," he said.
I shook my head, giving myself a major headache. He stopped me.
"Please, Renesmee, you're dying. I can't feel the baby kick anymore. tu look gaunt, and tu haven't eaten a thing."
"No, I'll kill you!"
"Renesmee, I'm going to heal before tu inflict any real damage."
"No!"
Then Jacob grabbed my arm and shook me, staring deeply into my eyes.
"Renesmee! You. Are. Going. To. Die."
"He's right," dicho a voice. I turned to see Carlisle and my dad in the doorway. It was Carlisle who spoke.
"Your heartbeat is extremely faint, you'll die if tu don't feed yourself," he continued.
"I don't want to kill him!" I screamed. Then Jacob surprised me. He bit his own arm until it bled and held it up to my nose. I held my breath.
"You can't stay like that forever. I'll keep biting myself until tu give up," Jacob warned.
Sure enough, my supply of oxygen left and I dared to take a breath. Then I tried getting up to run away. Jacob held me back. My dad left with Carlisle, saying he'll leave me to figure this out. Jacob held me with one arm, the other still bleeding in front of me. I turned to look into his eyes, mine full of tears.
"Please, don't make me do this," I whispered.
"You must. It's for your own good," he said.
"Fine," I whispered. Then I kissed him, getting ready to kill him. Then I'll have the baby and kill myself. Rosalie can have the child.
Jacob kissed me back, confused, and then gasped when I pressed my lips to his throat. My teeth broke the skin. Blood rushed into my mouth. Jacob held me tighter as he felt the sting. Like deja vu, he caressed me like I was merely besar him, his strength leaving him. He laid down on the bed, taking me with him. Tears filled my eyes. Now he was the one dying.
His arm slid off of my back and landed siguiente to him. It startled me so bad I jumped away from him, and then screamed. My dad ran in, at the same time I ran out. I ran into the woods, and stumbled, catching myself and cutting my arm in the process. I had killed my love. I felt tender, warm hands lift me up, but they weren't the same warmth as my Jacob's. It was a human warmth.
It was too dark to see, but I felt myself being carried through the woods por this person. I felt as though what happened in that room was nothing más than a dream. Any minuto now, I'll wake up, and see my loving Jacob smiling down upon me. But the hands that held me were all too real. The fog that started to nube my mind disappeared suddenly.
"I never managed to fully control you," a familiar voice said. "You keep fighting it. Now, I'm going to place tu down gently, and tu will tell me what happened, Renesmee."
I felt a soft surface hit my back, and I realized I was on a couch. The light turned on, blinding me.
Once I got my vision back, I realized I was staring into the mournful blue eyes of Mark, and I was in my grandpa Charlie's old house. The place was abandoned since he married Sue. But my attention was brought back to Mark.
Tears started to flow as I began to tell him what happened to my true love.
