[Fan Fiction] The Twilight Saga 8. Party Crasher

It was eight o’clock at night before either Jacob or Renesmee awoke. Jacob awoke to the feeling of Renesmee moving within his embrace around her as she leaned into his side, still asleep. He looked down to her in his arms and smiled, seeing her still with her eyes closed and looking like an angel while lying there sleeping. His hand softly brushed over the side of her face with a soft and loving touch.

Her eyes opened slowly, wrapping her arms around his waist and looking up to him with a smile.

“Morning,” she whispered, stretching slightly.

“Good night, actually,” he chuckled.

Her eyes went slightly wide and looked out the window beside their bed, seeing the black sky outside and the streetlights on the horizon. She hadn’t realized that they had slept so late into the day. She looked back down to Jacob in shock. He smiled slightly, making her realize that it didn’t matter what time of day it was, they had forever together and had their own rules to live with. It wasn’t like they were back home and they had to be with the pack by a particular time and be home by a particular time. They could do what they wanted when they wanted, without getting into trouble with anyone. It was how they both liked it.

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[Fan Fiction] S.A.L.V.A.T.O.R.E | 8. Run With The Wolves, Chase With A Vampire

With his arms wrapped around me tightly, I kept my face hidden within his shirt. I believed what Jacob had said to me was true, but my own stupid mother’s words kept echoing in my head. I shook my head against his neck, trying to forget what she had said. I didn’t believe her words anymore, but it was still hard to forget them. I trusted Jacob, I really did. But, I didn’t know where that trust came from. I had only known him for just around a month and yet, it was like I had known him for years and years. Like I had known him since we both had been babies. But I knew that wasn’t true nor could it be. He had lived here for all of his life.

With the tears freely flowing down the side of my face, my head rested into his chest as he murmured ‘it’s okay’ into my ear softly every few seconds. I couldn’t believe just how hard things had gotten so quickly and suddenly. It was like everything and everyone was trying to stop us from being together, and yet, a very few amount of people knew we were together. How was this all happening to me? To us? It didn’t seem fair to me.

Abruptly, I noticed Jacob’s breathing almost stopped and he froze against me. I looked up to him, seeing that his eyes were glued to the forest just ahead of us. I could see in his eyes there was something wrong. They had suddenly turned black and piecing in that direction. “What’s going on Jacob?” I whispered into his ear softly with a cracked tone of voice from crying so much.

Slowly he arose to his feet, his arms and hold on me not loosening. “Keep your voice down,” he murmured huskily, almost silent. I leaned against him, turning around so that I could try and see what he was staring at. I couldn’t see anything. It was just all darkness of night and a forest a head and around us. Suddenly the sound of a tree branch been broken came from in front of us. Jacob started slightly shaking less than a millisecond after it. I looked up to him, his jaw was clenched tightly and his breathing soft. Once I looked back to the forest ahead of us, I could saw a faint figure coming out of the shadows. My body instantly froze against Jacob’s. His grip tightened slightly around me, finding and taking my hand into his tightly while taking a step back.

“Well, well, well. If it isn’t Jade and her little pet dog,” Dan humoured darkly. Jacob growled lightly at his words, taking another step back as Dan got closer to us. My entire body was shaking with fear. Even with Jacob here beside me, he couldn’t protect me, himself and fight Dan all at the same time, but who was around to help us? No one! I didn’t see any way out of this for us. There was only one way things could go and I didn’t like it.

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[Fan Fiction] Heartbeat | 5. Things Aren’t What They Seem Part 2 & 3

Things Aren’t What They Seem: Part 2

I had to say that I really enjoyed the drive back home. I had missed home more than I thought I had. I had missed the greenery of the forest. The sweet scent of the fresh forest air as it passed through the car when the windows were wound down. The air was cool but I loved it. I had missed the fresh feeling of the cool air upon my skin. The cool air that only Forks and La Push seemed to provide.

It was good seeing Rachel and dad again. They were all for hearing what I had been up to since I left, but there wasn’t really that much to be told. Rachel even had tears in her eyes when saw me as she opened the door to me. She really couldn’t believe it was me. I couldn’t blame her. For the stupid things I used to do, she would have easily guessed that I had killed myself the second I was out of town. They were happy to meet Angel also. Dad was happy to accept her into our home and was allowing her to stay in the spear room for the few days we were going to be staying in La Push for. It wasn’t long after we arrived that both Embry and Quil heard that I was home and came over. Embry was ecstatic to hear that I was back. I had missed both of my friends greatly. I had missed all my friends and family greatly. I really didn’t know how I had coped without them for as long as I had.

Both Angel and Rachel seemed to greatly enjoy each other’s company. I heard Angel talking about how she could see people who had passed on and found out that my sister was into all of that type of thing. I hadn’t ever known that.

It wasn’t until the afternoon that I could get away from everyone and show Angel around the place. I started out with Forks, taking her to the diner for lunch, and then showing her through the forests of both La Push and Forks. I showed her the La Push falls with its small water fall. And then finally I showed her around the cliffs and the view of the ocean from standing on them. I held her hand carefully as we both watched the ocean’s water crash up against the side of the cliffs as we sat together quietly. Each time I wondered if the waves would reach so far up the cliffs that it would touch us, but each time, it failed to do so. It seemed to be that the waves were angry today. The waves were crashing harshly against the cliffs, snaking up them higher than I had ever seen before. At first I thought there may have been a storm coming, but I couldn’t feel it in the air if there was.

“C’mon, I want to show you second beach,” I whispered, holding her hand softly in mine as we walked slowly down the steep surface. I felt her hand suddenly grip mine slightly. I looked down to her, seeing she was looking up to me, smiling brightly.

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[Fan Fiction] Don’t Give Up On Me | 4. It’s Me, I’m The Freak

His eyes were so dark, almost like midnight. I hadn’t ever seen them so intense and dark before. His eyes closed for a moment. He shook his head and reopened his eyes. They were normal again. They were his usual russet chocolate brown that I loved so much.

“I’m sorry,” he murmured, looking down to me. “I don’t know what came over me,” he added, squeezing his eyes closed, running his wet hand over his face. “I told you, that I wanted to take this slow-” I cut him off, placing my index finger over his lips, looking deep within his eyes as he stared me back into my eyes.

“You obviously need it Jacob,” I murmured, kissing him softly and passionately. He kissed me back, brushing his lips over mine and nipping my lower lip. His hand ran down to my waist as his lips slowed. He pulled away. “I’m sorry. I don’t want it to be this way.”

He sat up, wrapping a towel around himself and walked out of the room. I sighed, slipping down into the water still trying to get warm still.

I played with the bubbles around me as I thought deeply. It felt like it was me that was wrong. But he loved me, didn’t he? I knew this was going to happen. I knew that I had hurt him too much for him to love me again and trust me. That was it. He didn’t feel like he could trust me again. He didn’t feel like he could open up to me like he used to in fear of getting hurt again and I couldn’t blame him. For the things I had done in the past, why should he trust me again so soon? I was lucky that he had even saved me from the cold, let alone bringing me to his apartment to get me warm. I was stupid! I didn’t deserve to have him.

Pulling the plug, I stepped out and wrapped a towel around myself as I dried my hair with a hairdryer. It only then occurred to me that I had no dry clothes to put on, nor did I get the feeling that Jacob would want to keep me warm now. I grunted to myself, annoyed. Now what was I supposed to do to keep warm? I shook my head, shutting off the hairdryer and walked out into the main room with the towel still wrapped around me. I saw Jacob sitting on the couch in some jeans and a blue checked white buttoned up shirt, glaring at the muted TV in the dark. He had the heater going with my clothes in front of it, getting them dry. It was pointless putting the heater on them, he was only going to blow the thing up with how wet they were. It would take forever for them to dry, even in the dryer or on a hot summer’s day.

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Action / Thriller [Fan Fiction] Die Another Day 4. The Spiders Web

One of the men shouted in Korean and pointed towards the shattered mirror. I smirked and slowly edged my hand towards my shoulder and to where my sword was waiting in its shoulder strap. As they ran over to where the glass was shattered on the ground, I silently pulled out my sword and waited in the shadows.

Two of the men stepped over the broken glass of the mirror and into my room. They gasped at the sight of me with my sword. I smirked before they saw the last light of their lives. They fell in front of me instantly. A small red pool started to form around their cuts and wounds. There was hardly a sign of a sword attack on them. I wasn’t one for playing around and making a mess. I did my job with my sword and that was all that needed to be done.

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S.A.L.V.A.T.O.R.E | 7. Family

Slowly I awoke from my warm slumber by the sound of footsteps coming closer to us. Though I hardly had any idea where I was and who was causing the footsteps. I just felt so different. I felt like I had just had the best dream ever and I didn’t want to wake up and end it so soon. I hadn’t ever felt this good in my life. It was such an unfamiliar feeling to me.

“What are you two doing out here?” a familiar voice asked. I half jumped as I heard the voice. Startled, my eyes flung open to look at Emily at the door of the veranda, looking to me. I suddenly remembered it was Jacob that was keeping me so warm. Once I realized that it was only Emily who had spoken, I started to relax again. I yawned and lent into his side as he sat up. His arm wrapped around me. I could feel his gaze on me before he answered Emily’s question. “We locked ourselves out.”

“Oh, but why didn’t you just go in through the window?”

“Jade was wet, and cold.”

Everything went silent then, apart from a slight sound of a door opening. I felt like I was in a dream when arms wrapped back around me. I smiled slightly, leaning into Jacob’s embrace. He was just so warm, in more than just one way. He was like the sun. You felt better when he was around. He brightened your day to an extent that you thought was impossible.

I gasped awake suddenly, sitting up in my bed. I looked around the room quickly and then out my window, trying to find out what time it was. It felt like it had been days since I felt Jacob carry me back to my bed.

I took a few deep breaths, calming down. Something caught my attention on my right side. I looked over my shoulder, smiling and seeing Jacob lying beside me. He looked concerned. “Are you okay?” he asked, taking a stand of my hair and tucking it behind my ear.

I nodded, leaning back down beside him and wrapped my arms around him. “I’m fine. It just felt so late, that’s all.”

“It’s only nine o’clock. Get some rest.”

I smiled at the thought of sleeping the rest of the day, but then I remembered that I only had today and tomorrow left with Jacob before my family would be back. Now was no time to be sleeping in when I had limited time left with him. I truly didn’t know what we were going to do once my family came back home. I knew my mother would freak out if she knew that we were even just friends, let alone to what we really were now. And I knew that if Katherine even got wind of it she would try her best to catch us and tell my mother or father, and Aaron would be just the same way, if not worse, and if he found out, that would mean my going to boarding school. There was no way we could be together once they came back.

I bit my lip wondering what to do after tomorrow. Either way, I wasn’t going to give up on been with Jacob. He was my life now. Nothing was going to stop me from been with him, plus, I needed him. In so many ways, I felt like I needed him, and none of the reasons I could explain. I just had a strong feeling that I couldn’t live without him, and I couldn’t explain it for the life of me.

I sat up, looking down on him and smiling. He smiled sweetly back. His eyes were such a beautiful chocolate brown. They were so bright and full of light and love. He was so special.

“I thought you were sleeping?” he asked softly.

“No time for sleep. I only have today and tomorrow with you, so, I’m going to make it good.” I held his gaze and lent down on him, brushing my lips over his slowly, playing around. His warm breath sent a chill down my spine and causing goose bumps to form over my skin. Damn it. I was still cold!

He chuckled slightly, moving quickly, so that he was leaning over me. I smiled under the touch of his lips. He just knew how to make me warm again, so easily. I wondered if it was just the fact I loved him that made me warm up so easily and quickly, or if it really was him and the warmth of him been a werewolf.

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Action / Thriller [Fan Fiction] Die Another Day | 3. Fighting Back

They brought me the side of the trough. I waited, wondering why they hadn’t received another order to dunk me. I noticed that this room was exactly like the other we had just been in. The mirror was on my right side, it was even the same size. The commander stepped forward. I looked up him darkly.

“Why are you here?” he questioned again.

I smirked at him darkly, still with confidence flowing through me. He wasn’t just going to give up, was he? “My intentions and reasons are my own, and they are going to stay my own.” I knew the second that they found out that I was after my sister, if she was alive, they would kill her, because then I would have no reason in their mind to keep on fighting them. If they even laid a finger on her, they wouldn’t ever forget my name. Their destruction would go down in history for what I would do to them.

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[Fan Fiction] .S.A.L.V.A.T.O.R.E. | 6. Truth

I was sitting in the lounge room on the soft cream sofa, gazing at the carpet, tapping my foot against the floor, waiting for Jacob to come back home. I could just tell that there was something wrong. He had been gone for hours and it was now nine o’clock at night and it was still raining out! What sane human would be outside in this weather, in the middle of the night? And why wasn’t Emily worried? It seemed to her that it was a typical everyday thing. What was with these people around here? Couldn’t they see this wasn’t normal?

I sighed once more, getting more and more annoyed by the second, and then I heard the door go. I looked up and around the corner of the wall, to see Jacob in the other room. I smiled wide and basically ran on one leg out there to him. I couldn’t believe how my mood had changed so quickly with just the sight of him coming into my view.

“Hey Jacob,” I shouted, wrapping my arms around his neck tightly.

“Hey Jade,” he chuckled a little breathlessly.

I noticed how he only hugged me back with one arm. It was out of the ordinary for him to hug me like he had. Usually it was a huge bear hug that I couldn’t get out of – not that I minded not been able to get away from him … or breath.

I stepped back, looking at him closer and noticed how he was resting his left arm against his chest. I gasped when I realized that he had been hurt. I could see it in his eyes. He was in pain. “What happened?” I murmured, holding his left hand softly in mind as I looked his arm over. Thankfully I couldn’t see any cuts or gashes. I looked up to him, waiting for an answer when he didn’t give one to me straight away.

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