Twilight RP discussion

((I suppose I should start this but I really don't wanna.))

((...Meh.))

((I'll start but did you read the plotting? I'm kinda really excited to get Nessie sick.))

((I am too. And yeah, I read it.))

((KK. We are starting at the senerio that you auditioned on Exept this time Nessie isn't burping))

Nessie ran through the forest a tad bit ahead of Jake following the trampled sound and smell of a deer nearby. She was nearly silent as she raced barefooted through the trees. It always made her feel powerful like a goddess in those myths that mommy had gotten her. She spotted the deer and was about to pounce.

She froze as she felt a wave of dizziness washed over her. Then came a stabbing pain in her stomach and she bent over clutching her stomach. Something was wrong. Really wrong.

((I'm just gonna... copy-n-paste.))

Jacob barked, laughing. "Nessie, mine was bigger this time!" Unfortunately, she couldn't understand him when he was a wolf, but she got the gist. He heard a faint "Nu-huh!" and then a small grunt. He turned around, and she was doubled over. Almost immediately he was down on his paws next to her, nosing her. He took a few steps back and phased, and then kneeled, trying to conceal his lower half in the tall grass as he comforted her. "Nessie, what's wrong? You can have mine if you want."
Oh, dammit. She's half vampire, how can she feel sick? I mean, Bells never does, but maybe there was something bad in the deer? But wait, she hadn't even eaten yet. Oh Jesus. What do I do? I've never been good at this, I never babysat! He fumbled down near his ankle, completely forgetting about the fact that he was naked. He tried to pull the bag open to get at his cell phone.

((I wondered if you were going to do that or not.))

"Jake." Nessie managed to whimper out. She didn't know what was going on. She was scared and felt so nasty. She clutched her stomach tighter as her movement sent a new wave of nausea through her.

"Nessie, honey, it'll be okay." He patted her back with one hand while he was desperately trying to speed dial Bells. Dammit. His phone was out of battery. He threw it away and, still hunching over in the grass, he put both hands on her. "What's wrong?"

"Stomach hurts really bad. Everything is spinn-" Nessie paled and took a few steps away from Jake turning away from him as she puked up the contents in her stomach.

Jake couldn't be repulsed while she was in such a state. He rushed forward and held her beautiful ringlets out of her face as she threw up. "Aww, Nessie," he murmured. "I didn't know you could get sick, sweetie."

"Neither did I." she said nearly inaudible, once her stomach had nothing left to puke out. She wiped her eyes and her mouth. She sniffles trying to stop the tears that trickled down her cheeks. A shutter ran through her body. "Jake I'm cold."


((IDK about you but usually when you get tossing your cookies sick I always end up in tears.))

((...huh? Maybe it's just a little late for me, but that just went straight over my head. :P))

Ooh. "Sweetie, I didn't bring my shorts with me or I'd..." No, actually, he couldn't really give her his shorts. It was hard enough already. This was going to be difficult. He sighed and rubbed her shoulders, moving so that he was behind her and then scooping her up in his arms.

((Maybe it is a bit late for you.))

Nessie cuddled into Jake's chest. It may of been only few degrees difference but warmth was warmth. "I don't like this." she murmmered softly.

((Is he still naked?))

((Yeah, he doesn't have his shorts. He normally just has her ride back to their house on his back, so he didn't think he'd need them.))

"What, cuddling next to me or being sick? Because if you're talking about the first one I think I might start crying, Nessie." He started jogging as smoothly as he could.

She smiled "The second." she shivered again.

"Good. I was getting worried you hated me. I don't like being sick either." He leaned down and put his cheek on her shoulder. They were almost to the river.

"J-Jake?" She began her word getting interrupted by a shiver. "Are you going to walk into Grandpa's or Daddy's house naked?"

"I can't really help it, honey. I thought you'd be riding on my back again, I didn't bring my shorts." He stopped for a moment to try to warm her up fully, changing his grip and wrapping his arms around her.

Renesmee sighed. This would be interesting. She felt warm wrapped up in his arms. She really wanted to sleep. She could feel her eyelids drifting closed "Jake can I sleep?"

"Of course, Nessie. You just fall right asleep." He walked forward again, trying to find a spot where he could cross. He found, luckily, a few rocks and managed to walk across where it was just up to his waist. He was careful not to get her wet. Once they were across, he headed again towards Bells' and Edward's little house, bursting in through the back door.
"Bells?"

((And Bella is Max's.))

Renesmee nodded and let her eyes close.

((But no one has auditioned for Edward yet so for now I can play him.))

"Alice dragged her shopping." Edward shouted from the kitchen. He was chopping up a watermelon, Nessie had been going through a fruit kick lately. His iPod was in and he was finnally getting good at tuning out Jake's thoughts. "What do you need?"

((All right.))

"You need to come in here," he said, speaking softly because he knew Edward could hear him anyway. "Nessie got sick." He looked around desperately for a towel or something similar. "Could you bring me a pair of shorts?"

Edward stopped everything he was doing at those words. He never knew two words could strike more fear into his heart more than Bella saying 'I'm pregnant' not too long ago. He debated for a millisecond before deciding getting the shorts first and then his daughter was best. Emmett had baby sat and had left belongings over here. He grabbed a pair of his shorts, new, and gave them to Jake as he scooped his angel out of Jake's arms.

Renesmee's shivers came back as soon as she was in Edward's arms. She opened her eyes blearily. "Daddy?"

"Yep baby. Go back to sleep." Edwardbset her down on the couch wrapping her up in a blanket. She was warmer than normal that was for sure. Could she really have a fever? He spoke in a quiet voice leading Jake out of the room a bit "What happened."

Jake pulled the shorts on as quick as he could, and once he had them on he stood over Renesmee, hovering over her. "It was completely unexpected. She acted like she was feeling fine - she caught a buck bigger than mine today. She was laughing and then all of a sudden she was doubled over and even paler than she is normally." He lowered his voice even more, not wanting to wake her. "She said her stomach hurt, and then she threw up. And then she asked me to carry her and she was shivering."

Edward looked flustered. Bella and him had figured she wouldn't get sick. They didn't even have a first aid kit because with Nessie's hard skin she never got scratches. "I'm calling Carlisle." he grabbed his phone and dialed the framilier number.

"Definitely. I would have called you but my phone was dead." He sat down very gently on the couch next to her, making sure she was warm. "I didn't think she could get sick.

((You're Carlisle))

"None of us did." Edward said as he impaciently waited for Carlisle to pick up.

Nessie shifted slightly so she was closer against Jake.

((Blonde moment.))

Carlisle, who was going through the medical supplies in the hospital, andswered his phone on the fourth ring. "Yes?" he asked, having glanced at the Caller ID.

"You need to come home now." Edward said "Renesmee's sick."

Carlisle, always the calm one, started gathering up his things and closed his medical bag, walking out and down the hallway towards the receptionist's desk. "What are her symptoms?"

"A really bad stomach ache. She puked. She has a fevers. She had chills and is suddenly tired." Edward listed off(probably with more scientific words.)

"It just sounds to me like she has a stomach bug, or food poisoning. The latter is unlikely, but we never expected the first either." He walked out the door and rushed to his car. He drove as quickly as he could.

"This could be anything from Mumps to Thalssesimia." Edward said a bit panicky "Plus we don't know what the vampire DNA will do to the illness. And the only treatment we can give her is orally."

"Edward, I am sure we will be fine." He pulled up to the driveway and shut his phone, but still continued talking. He was over a half-mile away but there was no need for the phone anymore. "With her human DNA it was bound to happen. We just make her comfortable. I'm sure it will pass." He was in the yard now.

"Right." Edward tried to believe the words Carlisle spoke. It was hard. there was still a part of him that worried. Suddenly his little girl had become much more fragile and more like Bella.

Carlisle stepped in the front door. "Well, it looks like you've done a good job for now." He smiled at Jake and then moved over to her, placing his cool hand on her forehead. "She feels much hotter than usual."

Renesmee pulled away from his cold hand a quick shutter gunning through her. "You're too cold." she whined a bit before snuggling farther into her mound of blankets and Jacob.

Jake grinned, and Carlisle smiled as well. "Sleep, Renesmee."

There was no need to ask her twice. She fell asleep fast.

((I just realized Edward never called Bella. Let's fix that.))

Edward picked his phone up again dialling Bella's number.

Jake could hear her voice through the phone, but he didn't want to speak to her for fear of waking Renesmee.

((Sorry?))

"The intervention can wait. Renesmee is sick." Edward said

((Max I love you but I wanna rp! Now so it's later Jake is out hunting vampires and stuff. Renesmee has been sleeping for a while.))

Renesmee woke her chest aching. Strike that her chest wasn't just aching it felt like a sharp stabbing pain when she took a breath. That is of she could get enough air. It felt like her lungs weren't working. She sat up quickly hunched over gasping for breath but wanting to scream as she did so. "Can't. Breathe." she managed to gasp out.

Carlisle looked up from the medical paper he was reading and was by her side in a fraction of a second, rubbing her back and pulling her spine upwards, trying to make more room.

((More room for him to work or for air?))
Edward was over there in a second as well. He cursed himself for not seeing her struggle earlier in her thoughts. He grabbed her hand careful to stay out of Carlisle's way. He rubbed soothing circles on the back of her hand. And of couse his phone rang he glanced down and saw it was Jake. He opened it and pressed it to his ear. "Really not a good time Jake."

((Make more room in her chest for her to breath instead of having her doubled over, because he doesn't know what's wrong.))

Carlisle continued rubbing her back. "Renesmee, you'll need to breathe in even if it hurts." He grabbed an oxygen mask that was lying on the table - because he always kept one - and wrapped it around the back of her head. "This may help." He looked up at Edward. "If something is wrong, I can handle her."

((Got it.))

Edward nodded and brushed his hand over Nessie's hair before dashing out the door.

Renesmee nodded but looked distressed. It hurt she knew she needed the air but the pain was encouraging testing how long she could go without air. She took a breath struggling to keep the pain off her face.

Carlisle nodded. "Good." He couldn't let her just pass out. Unfortunately, he didn't know how else to help her.

((My aunt is sitting on the arm of the chair listing things that could cause this, symptoms, and what to do. She's taking her big doctors test in a bit.))

Renesmee took another breath it hitching in the middle as she fought the urge to stop breathing there she continued the breath pouting at Carlisle.

((Ahh. Well, tell her I need help. :P))

"I'm sorry, honey," he murmured. "But you can't just go without oxygen." He paused for a moment. "Would you like me to use gas to knock you out? It will have no lasting ill effects, and the pain won't bother you..."