EXCLUSIVE SHOOT of Robert

I decided that this series will be трещина, сплит into different points of view. So, here we go!! If Ты see something like this, *sadness-Jacob,that's the emotion that someone is feeling and Jasper is sensing.

Renesmee had left to France this morning, and I think that everyone would miss her cheerful, happy go lucky demeanor. I know I would, and I could sense that Jacob would.
*sadness-Jacob* The waves of sadness coming off Jacob was almost unbearable. He was really, really upset. I went over to talk to him. But before, I tweaked his emotions a bit. I made him feel like this was a good opportunity for...

Chapter 2: Caved

"I'm not letting Ты come with me, Jacob." I told him firmly.

I turned around, placing еще clothing into a suitcase that sat ontop of my bed. Jacob sat beside it, stubornly not giving up on his quest to come along.

"Why not Nessie?" He asked, challenging me.

I thought for a moment, folding one of my shirts. "It's too dangerous!"

I placed it into the suit case, turning around to pick up another one.

"Which is exactly why I need to come with you!" He argued back, using my words against me.

"Dangerous for Ты Jacob, not for me."

Silence filled the air as i focused on packing more...

Okay so here is my секунда part, if Ты haven't read my first part don't freak and have to Поиск though this whole club, the link is right here: link. Yes this is twilight in Edwards pov, all the explaining is in the first part. No copyright intended, just free writing, and all that good stuff. Enjoy my секунда part. Please critique,I am all ears.

        I smiled knowing at how I was right. I saw in the window of there lower floor the light was dim. I wondered what she would look like, as I remembered how she looked in the restaurant. Her skin cream and roses. So beautiful, so breathtaking,...

"Ok, the tour is almost over." The lady guided us in a direction I didn't know. "Just one еще stop. This last place has much history."

I had no idea where we were going-by the looks of it, neither did the other people, they just kept taking pictures-and it was starting to get chilly out. I better get used to the cold. I started to notice the amount of twists and turns that were made. I looked at my surroundings. It didn't feel like we were touring the streets anymore, it felt like we entered apassagewayor some sort of alley. There was stone Стена on either side of us and thepathsuddenly narrowed....