Dance with Me Darling
What if Bella and Edward decided they didn't want Jake to be with Nessie? What if they forced her to leave him in the only way possible, by breaking his heart? This is my twist on what happens after Breaking Dawn.
2. Chapter 2
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I think I died when my Nessie, my true love, said those 3 words to me, 4 long and painful years ago.
I hate you
She looked sad as she said it, but it must have been true or she would be here right now, in my arms smiling like when she was younger. She would have fallen in love with me as fate told me when I saw her, but how could I have been stupid enough to rush her by telling her I loved her. I freaked her out and because of that I lost my Nessie, forever.
I phased back to being a human and as I walked up to my door, I noticed an envelope sitting on my porch. I hopped on the plane hoping that maybe someone knew something there that might help me to find my Nessie. I walked around Broadway thinking about how I would have brought her to New York if I still had her. Oh God! That smell of vampires hits me like a ton of bricks and I run after it with the hopes that it might possible be Nessie, though I doubted it.
There is a crowed of humans surrounding the smell and so I almost walked away until I caught the smell of the only person I have missed and wanted by my side for the past four years. They started to walk away.
I ran when I saw. I can’t deal with him. He probably hates me and I don’t blame him. I hate myself a lot of the time too. I tried to get home so that no one would see the runny make- up that was soon to come from the tears that were rushing to my eyes. My parents dropped me off at my apartment before returning to their hotel. I took my make up off and changed into a cami and soffee’s. I lay down and cried myself to sleep while the rain fell outside.
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK! I get up and put my Julliard sweatshirt on over my cami. I lookl at the clock. I had slept for an hour. I open the door and see J-him standing there.
“Jacob, what are you doing here?” I demanded trying not to cry again.
“Nessie, I don’t know what I did to make you leave, but I want to fix it. I don’t want you to hate me because the last four years have been hell and I can’t be happy unless you’re happy. Please tell me what I did!” I wish I could. I wish I could make both of us happy again, but that won’t happen because the moment I do I will hurt you so bad that you won’t want me ever again, I thought to myself. “Nessie, tell me what I did and if you are happy without me I’ll leave. I won’t force you to be with me unless you are truly happy and if you’re happy without me then I don’t see a reason to stay here, but please tell me why you hate me so I can fix it!”