Forbidden Fruit {Jacob Black} [53]: Bodies

I don’t know how or why, but I knew it was coming. My death, my sacrifice. It wouldn’t be long before I would have to leave Jacob and the twins. It hurt to just even think of leaving my children. I couldn’t be five minutes away from them.

Jacob was great. He supported me and was there for me.

Three months after the twins birth Lena married. She was on vacation with Embry. It was only for a week. My mom took the twins to Santa Cruz because she said that Jacob and I needed some ‘quality’ time together.

So, Jacob said we were going out.

“Just let me call one more time.” I said as I took out my cell phone to call my mom as we got out of the car to go inside of the restaurant.

He snatches the phone away.

“No, tonight it’s about you and I got it?” He said putting the cell phone in his dressy pants.

“Can’t I—“

“No.”

“But—“

“No.”

“Don’t you—“

This time he silences me with his lips. Not a second later was into the kiss. My arms wrapped around his neck. He pulls out.

“I hate it when you do that.” I whispered.

He smirks. “I love it.”

We enter the restaurant. We talked about everything and anything except demons and my future death.

“Okay, so I was learning to do some strong potions to vanquish the source of all evil and I mixed the mandrake root for another herb and BOOM!” I said clapping my hands. “I was blown across the room and through a dry wall.”

Jacob furrowed his eyebrows. “Ten seconds later Alexander heals me.”

“Why is Alexander so… distant?” Jacob asked.

“Witches have a very difficult job of having a normal human life. Separating and balancing those two lives of witchcraft and normality can be hard. I chose to stick with witchcraft after trying to have both.” I explained. “Alexander was—and is—good at everything he does. So, he had the normal life and with witch life. I was envious of that, but learned to live with it.” My tone changes. “Anyways, I got a premonition of her getting shot, not by demon, just at the wrong place at the wrong time kind of thing. I fainted after the premonition, you know what that means.” Jacob nodded. “He wouldn’t listen. He saved her, but she wasn’t to be saved so a ripple in time opened. A powerful warlock went through… he was able to get the Book of Shadows… stripped everyone from their powers. Brian and I died.”

Jacob had a confused look.

“Ben helped Alexander find the ripple. He went back in time and just when I was about to save his girlfriend—fiancée—I mean… the ‘future’ Alexander stopped me. He told me it was meant to be. So, I let her get shot and everything went as it should’ve been.”

“Basically… he killed her.”

“No, death was already after her.” I corrected. “He didn’t kill her. It was her time to go.”

“Why is it so easy for you to speak of death?”

“Are you really asking me that question?” I asked.

“Besides that. I mean, it took me a while to get over my mom’s death.”

“The death of a parent is different. I don’t know how it is to lose a parent.”

“How many times have you actually died and come back?” Jacob asked.

I chuckled. “Too many close encounters Jake. I’ve had my share of heading towards the white light.”

“I never dreamed all of this magic and stuff. I was freaked out when vampires and werewolves existed, but magic, real magic… it’s incredible.”

“It’s good sometimes. Like when I save a life and they thank me. It’s a great feeling. I love the action and the adventure, but then… times like these.” I stopped and looked at Jacob. “At times like these I’d give anything to be normal. To have no powers and just enjoy my children… and you.”

We ate.

We laughed.

More memories.

More painful memories.

We looked at the time. It was almost eleven. We headed back to the old house I had in Forks. We started by kissing.
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The whole night we enjoyed each other. The next morning we woke up hugging each other.

“I’d give my life to save yours.” Jacob said.

“No.”

“You’re the mother of my children, they will need you.”

“But they’ll need you too. I want you to promise me something.”

“What?”

“If you find another girl—“

“No, never. Don’t you dare ask me that. I will not have another, there’s only you.”

“Listen to me! If you find a girl that’s good and kind then marry her.”

“She’ll never be you.”

“She doesn’t have to be.” I said tears coming down. “Promise me that if you find someone with a kind heart you’ll marry her.”

“Kend—“

“Please.” I begged.

He sighed. “I can’t deny anything.” He kissed the top of my head.