twilight

Sorry about it taking so long i was busy and i was having a huge writers block.

I woke up to the smell of breakfast down stairs, but I wasn’t sure if it was really made au if Jacob had tried to kill my jikoni down stairs. I grabbed my bathrobe and ran down the stairs faster then a normal human could. “Jacob Black what have wewe done to my…” He turned around wearing my new apron and had maua, ua all over his face. But my jikoni was spotless and my Jacob was covered in food. “I tried to keep it clean so wewe wouldn’t die when wewe came down stairs.” Jacob told me while whipping the...

Chapter 5: First siku Blues (Back to Renesmee’s P.O.V)

I walked through the door of my first class at Forks High, Biology. My stomach was in a knot the excited conversations turned into quiet whispers that my classmates thought I couldn’t hear. “She’s so pale! Did wewe see her car?! Who was that guy that came to school with her and where is he?” Those were the female whispers the male contribution was even zaidi disturbing, “She’s hot! I’m going to ask her to the homecoming dance.” Mr. Banner, my teacher called me over to his dawati I cringed I was afraid of this. Why can’t teachers...

Warning: Thist is just my ndoto coming through. And some information to you; the story plays before Bella became a Vampire and there is no Nessie in sight. So its just for our little Jacob's sake, he needs some luving.

Where are the bloodsuckers when wewe need em...
I was never the confused type of person, neither did i start things without a plan. But like an old saying that i had heard before, there is a first time for everything. I couldnt stop myself from daydreaming, it was wonderful and yes it was annoying. I felt like a teenager, which reminded me for a second: Thats exactly what i am....

“Just try to keep an open mind, I swear wewe are as bad as your mother zero fashion sense, and all the time that I have spent teaching wewe how to dress… are wewe even listening to me??” my aunt Alice grumbled as she rolled her eyes at me. Apparently my selection for my first siku of high school wasn’t nearly good enough. I pulled myself in from my daydreams and let out a sigh of surrender to my most annoying yet inayopendelewa aunt. “Ok, ok I am waving the white flag, do with me what wewe will, if it means we will be done here!”
“Nessie is your Aunt playing dress up again?” My mother...