What would happen to an Imprint if the other one died. What would it do to them? Could they survive the pain? What if that imprint was Nessy and Jake died. That's where im going to take this story from the questions to Nessie's reality.
Chapter one ~ Life leads to unexpected tragedies.
My life has been great since that day out in the baseball clearing, the day the Volturi came to kill me. They thought I would cause the vampire world problems, because I was a child vampire and they thought I would be uncontrollable. They had no idea I had more control of myself then they did.
After that night, we stayed in Forks, which wasn’t what my aunt Rose wanted. She wanted to leave right away, but I cried and cried about leaving Jake. I wouldn’t do it. I can remember thinking I would die without my Jake.
After they left everything has been wonderful, peaceful even. I had a great loving family and great friends. One of which being my best friend, my Jake.
Jake and I have been best friends for a while now. He is so sweet and protective of me, I really don’t get it. How can someone that looked like he did, want to spend so much time with me.
My sixtieth birthday is in a week and that’s when my immortality will start. I will totally stop changing. No more growing at all. I told Jake I was a little scared for it to happen. I wanted to keep changing, I wanted to live a normal happy life, but who was I kidding I was half vampire half human. What‘s normal about that? I didn’t want to die and leave everyone I loved behind either. Jake and I were most of the time inseparable. He’s my best friend, a friend that I could tell anything to?
I know we are just friends, but I want to be more. In all reality I truly love him, I’ve just never told him. I’m a little scared to tell him how I really feel, how I want to wrap my arms around his amazing copper body and tell him how I can’t live without him. To tell him how much I need him. I wanted to tell him I never wanted him to leave me and that I never wanted to let him go.
What if he looked at me like I was crazy and told me we could never be more than just friends? What if after I told him all that, I lost him as my friend? I wouldn’t be able to handle that. I always racked my brain with these questions, when I thought about telling him how I feel.
I wish he was right here so I could tell him how much I wanted to be with him. Forever! But, would end up chickening out just like every other time I had tried. I ended up just standing there, not looking at him, trying to get up enough courage to tell him.
“Jake can I talk to you?” I asked him as I came down the stairs from my room at my grandma’s house. He was sitting on the couch with my uncle Emmett playing video games with him, laughing and cutting up.
As soon as he heard my question he smiled at me putting the game controller down and walking towards me. He stopped right in front of me with that smile on his face, the one that took my breath away each time.