I woke up to the smell of breakfast down stairs, but I wasn’t sure if it was really made ou if Jacob had tried to kill my cuisine down stairs. I grabbed my peignoir de bain, peignoir and ran down the stairs faster then a normal human could. “Jacob Black what have toi done to my…” He turned around wearing my new tablier and had fleur all over his face. But my cuisine was spotless and my Jacob was covered in food. “I tried to keep it clean so toi wouldn’t die when toi came down stairs.” Jacob told me while whipping the fleur off with the tablier and walking towards me. “So what do toi think?” I was plus shocked then anything. The table, tableau had every type of breakfast nourriture I could think of and more. I was starving giving the fact that I was pregnant. So I leaped over to the table. Between me and Jacob there were no leftovers. “Wait here I have one plus surprise for you.” as he a dit that he was stuffing the last peace of his pancake into his papillon de nuit and ran out the door.
“Ok so toi know how I didn’t come to lit last night? Well there was a good reason for it. Come here.” I got up and walked to the front deck and right in front of the door was a white baby crib. I could feel the tears swelling up in my eyes. “So do toi like it? Right here is going to be the bébés name and Alice and Esme are ready to go shopping to pick out furniture to mach it.” I looked up at Jacob and then back down at the lit de bébé and back a Jacob again. “Did toi make this all last night?” I asked about to burst into tears. “Ya, do toi like it?” “I l’amour it!” I a dit rapping my arms around him. I kissed him and I could tell he was happy par the grin he had plastered on his face. I hugged him tighter and cried into his shoulder with happiness.
Jacob carried the lit de bébé into one of the empty rooms. “Were do toi want it?” I looked around and walked around to find the best place for it. “Right here,” I a dit pointing under the window. I remembered how much I liked my lit being under window so on a clear night I could look at the stars. Jacob walked over to me and set the lit de bébé down right were I pointed.
“I can’t wait for are baby to come.” He kneeled down and kissed my growing stomach. “I can’t wait to see what its going to be like to have are own living life we have to take care of.” I started to cry and Jacob got up off the ground. “What’s wrong? Are toi crying because you’re happy ou because something’s bothering you? Please Nessie tell me what’s wrong.” Jacob started to panic. “Jacob I’m 99% sure that when this baby is being born I’m going to die. I don’t think were going to be able to take care of this baby together in human flesh.” Jacob just looked at me confused then looked scared the he got angry. “NO! Look Renesmee your father and I saved your mother we can save toi from anything, if we need to your grandfather a dit that he could change toi right after toi give birth. Don’t talk like that because toi know that all nine of us will do anything to save and are baby.” He hugged me and kissed me with plus passion then he’s ever kissed me with. I nodded my head and he scooped me up into his arms and walked me to are bedroom.
“You need to sleep. Ok? I need to talk to your grandfather so if toi need me I’ll be there. I l’amour you.” he kissed me for head and was heading off. I fell to sleep as soon as Jacob left.
I was having strange dream no that I found out I was having a baby. But this one was a good dream. Jacob and I were in are living with are baby, well Jacob and are baby was I was plus looking down to them. I watched them play together and laugh. I started to talk to them but Jacob grabbed are baby and walked up the stairs I started screaming to him but he couldn’t here me. I started screaming at the haut, retour au début of my lungs COME BACK ! COME BACK! But they never did, I turned to lay on my back and the stars were above me now. I turned back on my stomach and I was floating in the middle of the ocean. It was freezing I could see me breath my body was becoming nom and I wasn’t able to keep going. I started to sink so I kicked for the surface but I every time I kicked it seem to drag me plus to the opposite direction I wanted to go in. I finally reached the bottom of the ocean there was nothing but sand and the cold black salt water. I wasn’t breathing but yet I was felt like I was. Then I was about to try to go back up as something dragged me deeper some how.
I woke up and looked at the clock, I was only asleep for a half and hour. I got out of lit and I was freezing but yet I was sweating. I grabbed another pare of PJ’s and headed for the shower. I turned it on as hot as it would go. I ended up filling the bathtub up and taking a bath. I sat there thinking about my dream which made no sense except for Jacob and are baby. Was it a dream that was suppose to mean something ou just be one of those crazy dream that mean nothing at all?
“Ok so toi know how I didn’t come to lit last night? Well there was a good reason for it. Come here.” I got up and walked to the front deck and right in front of the door was a white baby crib. I could feel the tears swelling up in my eyes. “So do toi like it? Right here is going to be the bébés name and Alice and Esme are ready to go shopping to pick out furniture to mach it.” I looked up at Jacob and then back down at the lit de bébé and back a Jacob again. “Did toi make this all last night?” I asked about to burst into tears. “Ya, do toi like it?” “I l’amour it!” I a dit rapping my arms around him. I kissed him and I could tell he was happy par the grin he had plastered on his face. I hugged him tighter and cried into his shoulder with happiness.
Jacob carried the lit de bébé into one of the empty rooms. “Were do toi want it?” I looked around and walked around to find the best place for it. “Right here,” I a dit pointing under the window. I remembered how much I liked my lit being under window so on a clear night I could look at the stars. Jacob walked over to me and set the lit de bébé down right were I pointed.
“I can’t wait for are baby to come.” He kneeled down and kissed my growing stomach. “I can’t wait to see what its going to be like to have are own living life we have to take care of.” I started to cry and Jacob got up off the ground. “What’s wrong? Are toi crying because you’re happy ou because something’s bothering you? Please Nessie tell me what’s wrong.” Jacob started to panic. “Jacob I’m 99% sure that when this baby is being born I’m going to die. I don’t think were going to be able to take care of this baby together in human flesh.” Jacob just looked at me confused then looked scared the he got angry. “NO! Look Renesmee your father and I saved your mother we can save toi from anything, if we need to your grandfather a dit that he could change toi right after toi give birth. Don’t talk like that because toi know that all nine of us will do anything to save and are baby.” He hugged me and kissed me with plus passion then he’s ever kissed me with. I nodded my head and he scooped me up into his arms and walked me to are bedroom.
“You need to sleep. Ok? I need to talk to your grandfather so if toi need me I’ll be there. I l’amour you.” he kissed me for head and was heading off. I fell to sleep as soon as Jacob left.
I was having strange dream no that I found out I was having a baby. But this one was a good dream. Jacob and I were in are living with are baby, well Jacob and are baby was I was plus looking down to them. I watched them play together and laugh. I started to talk to them but Jacob grabbed are baby and walked up the stairs I started screaming to him but he couldn’t here me. I started screaming at the haut, retour au début of my lungs COME BACK ! COME BACK! But they never did, I turned to lay on my back and the stars were above me now. I turned back on my stomach and I was floating in the middle of the ocean. It was freezing I could see me breath my body was becoming nom and I wasn’t able to keep going. I started to sink so I kicked for the surface but I every time I kicked it seem to drag me plus to the opposite direction I wanted to go in. I finally reached the bottom of the ocean there was nothing but sand and the cold black salt water. I wasn’t breathing but yet I was felt like I was. Then I was about to try to go back up as something dragged me deeper some how.
I woke up and looked at the clock, I was only asleep for a half and hour. I got out of lit and I was freezing but yet I was sweating. I grabbed another pare of PJ’s and headed for the shower. I turned it on as hot as it would go. I ended up filling the bathtub up and taking a bath. I sat there thinking about my dream which made no sense except for Jacob and are baby. Was it a dream that was suppose to mean something ou just be one of those crazy dream that mean nothing at all?
Llovera, gotas mínimas
Lloverá, de mi boca
Saldrá el mar
No, no, Romeo, no
No, no, me dejes ver
Tu vida fue gestada ya
Lloverá, caudales de agua
Agua lisa
Lloverá, desde mis ojos
No, no, Romeo, no
No, no me dejes ver
Que tu muerte fue gestada ya
Renacimiento
English Translation:
Llovera, minimum drops
Rain, from my mouth
Will the sea
No, no, Romeo, not
No, no, let me see
Your life was articulated and
Rain, water flows
Smooth water
Rain from my eyes
No, no, Romeo, not
No, do not let me see
May your death was articulated and
Renaissance
Lloverá, de mi boca
Saldrá el mar
No, no, Romeo, no
No, no, me dejes ver
Tu vida fue gestada ya
Lloverá, caudales de agua
Agua lisa
Lloverá, desde mis ojos
No, no, Romeo, no
No, no me dejes ver
Que tu muerte fue gestada ya
Renacimiento
English Translation:
Llovera, minimum drops
Rain, from my mouth
Will the sea
No, no, Romeo, not
No, no, let me see
Your life was articulated and
Rain, water flows
Smooth water
Rain from my eyes
No, no, Romeo, not
No, do not let me see
May your death was articulated and
Renaissance
I've waited a hundred years
And I'd wait a million plus for you
Nothing prepared me for of the privilege of being yours, I do
If I had only felt the warmth within your touch
If I had only seen how toi smile when toi blush
ou how toi curl your lip when toi concentrate enough
But I would have known what I was living for all along
What I've been living for
Your l’amour is my turning page
Only the sweetest words remain
Every Kiss is a cursive line
Every touch is a redefining phrase
I surrender who I've been for who toi are
For nothing makes me stronger than your fragile heart
If I had only felt how it feels to be yours
I would have known what I've been living for all along
What I've been living for
Though we're tethered to the story we must tell
When I saw toi well I knew we'd tell it well
With the whisper we will tame the vicious scenes
Like a feather bringing kingdoms to their knees
And I'd wait a million plus for you
Nothing prepared me for of the privilege of being yours, I do
If I had only felt the warmth within your touch
If I had only seen how toi smile when toi blush
ou how toi curl your lip when toi concentrate enough
But I would have known what I was living for all along
What I've been living for
Your l’amour is my turning page
Only the sweetest words remain
Every Kiss is a cursive line
Every touch is a redefining phrase
I surrender who I've been for who toi are
For nothing makes me stronger than your fragile heart
If I had only felt how it feels to be yours
I would have known what I've been living for all along
What I've been living for
Though we're tethered to the story we must tell
When I saw toi well I knew we'd tell it well
With the whisper we will tame the vicious scenes
Like a feather bringing kingdoms to their knees
Last born of the clan
First one to be free
Lived inside a house
Beneath the hanging tree
Loved them deadly nights
That chilled him to the bone
Words were cried at night
In unforgiving tones
Blood of his men was gone beneath snow
He picked up his couteau and his bow
Killer of Jonathan Low
Violence from without
And anger from within
Crawling through the fields
Informing suivant of kin
They all turned their backs
But they all knew his name
And if he could return
They'd probably do the same
Blood of his Friends was gone beneath snow
For all that I know, he died
Killer of Jonathan Low
The blood of his Friends was gone beneath snow
For all that I know, he died
Killer of Jonathan Low
First one to be free
Lived inside a house
Beneath the hanging tree
Loved them deadly nights
That chilled him to the bone
Words were cried at night
In unforgiving tones
Blood of his men was gone beneath snow
He picked up his couteau and his bow
Killer of Jonathan Low
Violence from without
And anger from within
Crawling through the fields
Informing suivant of kin
They all turned their backs
But they all knew his name
And if he could return
They'd probably do the same
Blood of his Friends was gone beneath snow
For all that I know, he died
Killer of Jonathan Low
The blood of his Friends was gone beneath snow
For all that I know, he died
Killer of Jonathan Low