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Day 2: Cuddling Somewhere

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30 Day (Writing) OTP Challenge - Day 2: Cuddling Somewhere



WARNING: This story features Yaoi/Slash and MPreg, so if you are under the age of 17 or disapprove of these sorts of things, I would suggest leaving.  Any comments with the intent to cause flame wars will be ignored and deleted.

ALSO A NOTE: Renesmee is Edward's adopted daughter from a human friend that passed right before he took her in as his own.  I have completely removed Bella from every aspect of this story, but I adore Renesmee so she had to be featured in a few of these Vignettes.

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Jacob awoke in the dead hours of the night with a start, hearing a faint noise coming from across the manor.  He didn’t want to wake Edward, but he had to go see what it was.  Thankfully, the vampire had managed to get out of Jacob’s hold in the night and roll over, almost to the edge of the bed they shared.  With a soft grunt, Jacob got to his feet, swaying a bit on the spot to catch his balance, and waddled out of the hallway and through the dark manor, the only light being small splashes of moonlight coming in through the windows.

The closer, he got to the sound, the more worried he became to figure what it was.  He turned the corner in the hallway and walked into little Renesmee’s , Edward’s Daughter’s, room.  The little girl was playing with her dolls, bouncing around the room, full of energy.

“Renesmee, sweetie, why aren’t you in bed?” Jacob asked, waddling into the room and lowering himself to the floor in front of the girl who had a concerned look on her face.

“I… I had a bad dream…” She whimpered, tears forming in her eyes as she buried her face in Jacob’s chest, sobbing softly.

“There, there… shh… It’s ok. It was only a dream.” He reassured the child, rubbing her back gently, trying to calm her the best he could.

“No… it… it wasn’t. It was… so real.” She began sobbing more, practically shaking from fright from whatever dream, or vision she had seen in her sleep.

“What happened, honey?” He asked, looking into her piercing, brown eyes for any sign of what horrors she had to have seen.

“Y-you… D-d-daddy… and the babies… D-d-d….” She stuttered, shaking, not able to form the words that were on her mind.

“What happened?” Jacob asked, a scared look forming on his face, unsure of how to interpret their daughter’s words.

“D-d-dead… All dead…” She whispered, again burying her face in Jacob’s chest.  Jacob felt himself becoming sick to the stomach, wanting to do nothing but vomit all over the floor he was sitting on.  But, he knew he had to stay strong for their daughter, to make sure she wasn’t scared anymore.

“What’s going on in here?” Edward’s voice came in through the door, a concerned look on his face, having been completely confused to wake up to his mate not in bed with him.

“Renesmee, had a vision…” Jacob said, struggling to his feet with a loud grunt, waddling over to Edward, and leaning against his broad shoulder.

“What happened?” Edward questioned, noticing how terrified Renesmee looked, and how pale Jacob looked, like he was about to –

Jacob vomited on the floor between himself and his mate, without a word, terrified by what their daughter had told him.

“Shit…” Edward mumbled, running to the hall closet to retrieve some towels to clean up the mess.  He looked into the room and saw Jacob laying in the loveseat in the corner that they had set up when Renesmee was only a baby.  He finished cleaning up the vomit before putting Renesmee back in bed and sitting next to his still pale mate.

“Now, what did Renesmee see?” Edward asked again, placing one of his pale hands on Jacob’s warm, but pale, face.  Jacob shook his head, not wanting to speak a word of what he had heard from their daughter, but eventually gave in to Edward’s golden eyes.

“She… s-she… she saw us… me, you, the babies… dead.” He said, crying into the vampire’s shoulder, unsure of how to process the information.

“Wh-… Were the babies… born? Were you still pregnant?” Many questions filled his mind, but these were the first to be asked.  Jacob shook his head in response, not too sure of the details, only that Renesmee had said that they were going to die.

“I don’t know…” Was all the werewolf could say at the moment, rubbing small circles around his large, five month pregnant stomach.  Edward scooted in closer to him, wrapping his arms around his large body.  Jacob wrapped a leg around the vampire’s and laid back against his chest.

“We’ll figure it out… And we’ll stop this…” Edward whispered, a determined look on his face as the two laid there, cuddling on the couch, finding comfort knowing that they were together while they could be, until they figured out their true fate.

Jacob wakes in the middle of the night to find his and Edward's daughter trying to play to forget about a bad dream that reveals a horrible future for the two.

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Renesmee's origins are inspired by a roleplay between myself, :iconi-am-eddie-j: and :iconelviratepes: 
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KyuubiNoYoko's avatar
I don't want them to die!
No, I disagree!