PART 2 OF "AGAINST THE WIND"
"Echoes of the wind" that continues the another loop in Jacob's and Renesmee love life?
Will she choose Jacob as her eternal love? Or there will be someone else in her heart?
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Oh no..no..no
A cold tingling numbness spreads across my forehead, bile surged into my mouth. I wasn't able to speak because the muscle in my mouth were paralyzed. Moreover; even if I could speak I wouldn't know what to say! All I could hear was silence....Drinking in the new information; decoding what it means and how should I react_?
Why is he here?! Does she even believe this herself or is this just another nightmare I am trapped into....so many questions flashed across my mind at once_ too many for me to even know what they were. I didn't know how I felt. I don't know how should I feel angry, sad or...jealous?!
"Well! We haven't officially met." I broke off my thoughts and came to sit beside her.
She looked at me; wide-eyed, mouth agape. Her face personified with unexpected surprise; slowly sliding in concern. Her eyes locked with mine; steady and understanding; sucking away every emotion of anger filled inside me.
"Ofcourse we haven't! I am Chris." The out-of-discussion voice interrupted. His hands skipped forward for a handshake.
"I'm Jacob." I said; turning down the idea of handshake.
"Ouch!" He complained; as he lowered his hand. "Well! Then..I think..I should get going." He said; patting his jeans.
Of course. Because there is not even one good reason for you to stay! His presence seemed to buzz around me like a fly that I could never swat. His every word, movement and breathe he performs seemed to infruiate me to no end.
"It was nice meeting you, Chris." Renesmee stood up with him and I followed; as if to pay some little respect I had for him.
"O please! The pleasure is all mine and I do surely hope that we are destined to cross our paths again. Bye!" He smiled and turned to leave, walking out.
Renesmee glared at me; smiling "What happened to you_?!"
"What was he doing here?!" I asked, with a pulled up brow.
She rolled her eyes and came to sit beside me; wrapping my hands in hers. "He just came to return....this." She handed me the stone-woven silver enlaced bracelet.
"_and how did he find your house?!" I asked, surprised by acknowledgement of a mere human finding the Cullens Mansion in the admist of the forest. I waited eagerly for her answer.
She shook her head. "I dun'no."
I felt something strange; something puzzling about it. "I will be back in a minute." I said and stormed out of the house.
I wonder what miles he would have covered_?! Huh! A slow human could have walked a ten mile.....A hundred miles or maximum 200 miles even if he would be running down the passage. I paced about almost 400 miles but did not find him. The passage was all empty and silent; fed by tree saplings and large woods.
