Author's Note: I am back people! Yes, I know that I haven't done anything on here for what...the past year or so...well I apologize for that. This is just a little story that I felt like posting on here so you can enjoy/absolute hate my story. I've grown up a lot since the last time I've posted something on here, so my writing has changed. I kinda missed being on here, and my other stories that are not yet finished will be updated within the next week or so. I'll eventually get around to it.
Enjoy!
Changes in Time
What's for Dinner?
**3 Years Old**
"Faster, Jake, faster!" She cried as she tugged on his hair. The young girl giggled and her bronze curls bounced as she held tightly to him, her legs wrapped tightly around his shoulders and her hands dug tightly into his hair.
"Easy, there Nessie," Jake laughed, "you're gonna make me go bald!"
She simply giggled again as he ran through the woods as fast as he could, holding tight onto her small legs. He didn't really care if she was ripping his hair out. He actually couldn't care less. Just as long as she was with him, everything was perfectly amazing.
"Turn left!" She squealed, and he veered to the left. She laughed and tugged on his hair, wrapping it around her small hands. "Right! No, left!"
Jake stopped and looked back at her. She smiled with her perfect baby teeth and he smiled back. "Are you trying to make me go insane?"
He started to tickle her and she laughed loudly. Suddenly, he took off again.
He dodged through the branches and trees like they were nothing but smoke. Nessie kept laughing, trying to steer him by pulling his hair to the left and to the right, back and then forward. Jake just laughed, and spun around a tree a few times. She held her hand out to run it against the bark. It didn't hurt her, though, for her skin was as tough as diamonds.
But suddenly, a loud yell was heard, screaming the young girl's name, and both of their smiles disappeared.
"Aunt Rosie," Nessie whispered, and she frowned. She enjoyed spending time with Rosalie, but she wanted to be in Jake's company more. He let her get away with anything she wanted to do. Even if they both did get in trouble later on. Jake sighed and pulled her off his shoulders.
"No!" She cried, trying to get back up, but he held her tight. "I wanna play some more with you!"
"Sorry, kid, you got to go eat dinner. You know how Blondie gets when we don't come in for dinner." He rolled his eyes and started walking back towards the Cullen house.
"But...but..." her eyes started to well up with tears and her lips pouted out.
"Alright, how about I'll stay for dinner, but only if everyone else thinks it's alright. You got that?"
She nodded, her tears drying up. She smiled as they exited the woods into the backyard of the beautiful house that Renesmee Cullen calls home. Jake opened the back door and headed inside. He put Nessie down and she ran towards Esme and Carlisle, who were preparing some lasagna.
Esme opened the oven to put the lasagna in. She looked up to see Jake standing in the doorway and she smiled.
"Jake, care to stay for dinner? I figured I would make something big, you must be starving."
He scratched his head. "Uh, yeah. Thanks."
"If Seth and Leah want to, they could come over here and eat. I'm sure that it doesn't seem so appealing to Leah as much as Seth, but if they would like to, they can."
And just as soon as she said that, there was a knock on the door. She looked at the door and then back at Jake.
"Seth?"
"Mhmm," Jake replied. "He can smell your cooking from a mile away. Literally."
She laughed lightly, "You can come in Seth, no need to knock!"
He opened the door, a dreamy look on his face. "Mmm...lasagna."
Esme felt a light tug on her pants and she looked down to see Nessie. She smiled and picked the girl up, placing her on the counter.
"Do you want some lasagna?" Esme asked Nessie. She sniffed once and then shook her head. Nessie had started to take interest into some foods, but she still enjoyed what most vampires enjoy more. The girl started swinging her feet and humming a tune.
Jake heard a loud heel clicking as someone came down the stairs. He groaned. Now he has to deal with Rosalie breathing down his neck every second.
"Mongrel," she hissed as she walked by him towards Nessie. She smiled at her, and Nessie pouted. Rosalie lost her smile, and pulled some hair out of the girl's eyes. Nessie shook her hair back into place. "What's the matter, Nessie?"
"My Jake is not a mongrel!" She yelled back, her face turning red. Rosalie's eyes widened, and she looked back at Jake.
"Turning her against me, are you?" She hissed again at him and he shrugged.
"Maybe she's just realizing who's the bad guy in all of this," he smirked. "Do you know what a blonde said when she looked into a box of cheerios?"
"Oh, god...not this again," she groaned, rolling her eyes. "I am so sick of you."
"Look! Doughnut seeds!" He started laughing, and Esme tried to cover her smile. Renesmee started giggling and Rosalie held back from hitting Jake. Instead, she just replied:
"You're so pathetic."