Hey guys, this is my new story, and I hope you like it!
Here's how it came to be; My friend wrote this story while I was kinda like her beta, and then she got bored, so I took over while she's my beta now.
So basically we wrote this story together.
There's a lot of new stuff to remember, but I hope you guys don't get TOO confused to stop reading.
If it gets too confusing, PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE tell me!!
And if you guys are still willing to read, I will post the character details and some FAQ's me and my friend came up with.
WARNING-There's 8 new characters to memorize about, but you'll read about them later on...
The forest rushed past me in a blur. It was still exhilarating to run, even though I've been a vampire for a good seven years. The combination of speed and clarity.
When I was still human I would ride on Edward's back. I never fully understood how he didn't run into trees. I guess I wouldn't know until I experienced it myself.
Edward ran beside me holding my hand between us. I still hadn't gotten over how absolutely beautiful he was and how he belonged to me… me.
My beautiful young daughter, Renesmee followed behind us. She was only seven years old but looked like an adult. She was a fascinating creature, my daughter, how she grew at startling speed. She was startlingly beautiful also and she could go out in sunlight without exposing us all. She was truly fascinating.
Suddenly Edward stopped. His head snapped around looking for something he couldn't see.
"Edward, what's going on?" I asked.
Edward was still looking around when he answered, "There's something out there." He kept spinning around looking for that something.
"What kind of something?" Jacob asked from behind. Jacob was Renesmee's fiancé; their beginning is a confusing story.
Jacob is a werewolf. Werewolves imprint kind of like love at first sight only stronger. Once he laid eyes on my beautiful, newborn daughter he fell deeply in love with her.
"It's a kind of something that I can tell is here but I can't hear." Edward answered moving forward slowly. Edward dropped my hand and motioned me to stay back with Renesmee.
Jacob followed behind Edward. Renesmee started to follow; I took her arm and pulled lightly back. Renesmee didn't understand.
Edward and Jacob moved forward. Suddenly the wind blew from the direction they were headed. Blood.
We all froze.
The blood was thin in the air, but we all knew it.
Edward clenched his jaw and moved in closer with Jacob close behind. Renesmee and I stayed frozen still. It seemed like we waited forever. Finally Edward and Jacob came back. They didn't look worried or flustered, they looked relieved.
"Edward what is it?" I asked confused.
"Come see," Edward said emotionless. His face didn't reveal anything. It was completely blank.
Renesmee looked at Jacob. When his face revealed about as much as Edward's, she was not pleased. My daughter hated surprises and anything else she didn't know.
We walked slowly after Edward and Jacob; suddenly there was a single drop of what seemed like human blood that had a slightly different edge of smell to it. As we continued walking there was gradually more and more blood. Suddenly there was a large puddle of blood that led under a pile of brush. Jacob leaned down and pushed the brush away.
Then there it was. The small form of a beautiful young girl lying on a puddle of deep red blood. The girl was unconscious. But unmistakably beautiful, I never thought it was possible but she didn't even have a vampire's beauty. She had a goddess's or an angel's beauty. Even harder to imagine but she was more beautiful than Rosalie. I had always thought that Rosalie was the incarnation of pure beauty, but I was wrong. This little girl, she was amazingly beautiful. She was perfect, staggeringly so that made your heart sing every time you looked in her direction.
The sweet looking girl lay there, she was dressed in a long soiled light pink dress. It was simple in style, nothing like Alice would ever pick out for me, or anybody. She liked flamboyant styles and colors, much wilder then this girl's simple dress. If I wore dresses often I would want that dress.
She had a large mass of wild curls that fell to the middle of her back. Her hair was tousled and sticking in random directions. Like she was struggling for her life. Everything about her must have been perfect, but she was now completely soiled in her own blood.
"What happened to her?" Renesmee inquired breathless, tortured by the picture that was presented before her.
"Someone changed her," Edward answered staring at the small girl. "I just don't understand. To change a human to a vampire it takes a lot of restraint. So you would have to be practiced. But all the blood, I don't understand."
Suddenly the girl shrieked. If I thought she was only beautiful I was again dead wrong. Her voice was even more magical than Alice's. It was so beautiful, so wonderful, and magical. Though her shriek brought me back to the world.
"What should we do with her?" Jacob asked very unimpressed by the extraordinary beauty.
"Should we take her to Carlisle?" I said looking around at everyone. Truly I didn't know what to do.
"Yes, we have to help her. Dad, tell Carlisle and Esme to prepare the house for her. Mom, call Alice and Jasper and tell them to come help us," Renesmee ordered and bent to look –from a distance –and examine the girl.
The girl continued to shriek every so often, after she would shriek she would shiver violently all the way through her small frame.
We heard Alice and Jasper behind us running. Then, suddenly they appeared beside us.
"Who is this?" Alice asked curious. Then it hit her. She hadn't been looking at the face she was looking at the gore behind the beauty. "Oh," she whispered breathless from the shock of such a lovely creature.
"We're not sure who she is, but it felt wrong to leave her." Renesmee explained. She was watching Jasper carefully. "Jacob," she said suddenly pulling Jacob into the conversation. "Can you carry her or would you like us to?" she asked him. She knew he hated that we were bringing a new vampire we didn't know, into our home.
"I will. I don't want any tempted vampires carrying this bloody thing." He teased. Jacob stepped forward and picked the small girl up. The back of her was completely soiled with blood from lying in it for don't know how long.
Jacob shuddered as the blood dripped down his legs and onto the dirt. Then he started running through the forest and we followed, not at our normal speed but still fast. I turned to look at Alice to know what was going to happen, but Alice was irritated. She looked frustrated and annoyed.
"Alice what's wrong?" I asked worried. What had she seen? What was going to happen? "Alice what did you see?"
"Nothing," Alice said more frustrated. "I tried to search for her in our future but it's completely gone!" she said worriedly. "All of us are gone! Completely gone!"
"Alice this has happened before. Renesmee and Jacob make our futures disappear." I said less worried that now we were ok and not in danger, yet.
"No everyone is gone. Not just people involved, all of us are gone, Renee, Mike, Angela, everyone!" she said worry lining her face.
Suddenly Jasper pivoted on his heel and ran to Alice. "If you can't see I'm staying near you at all times." He said wrapping an arm around her waist.
"You already are always with me," she said relieved of her worry and giggling her musical laugh.
Edward came to stand beside me and, like Jasper and Alice, wrapped his arm around my waist. "Everything's going to be fine," he whispered.
"I had no doubt," I said smiling a small smile.
We reached the big house and hurried inside. Carlisle was waiting for us with the house ready for a new vampire. Carlisle took the small figure in his arms carried her up to his office and laid her on the operating table. He did not plan on operating it was just easier to see what we had on our hands.
"Where did you find her?" Carlisle asked watching our faces for clues. He didn't understand how we were all silent. "What's going on?"
Renesmee had to be the one to explain, "We found her in the forest. She is a new born vampire, we believe, and we don't know who she is. Alice can't see anymore because of her and Dad can't hear her."
"Wow, this is extremely strange. Alice lost her sight. And Edward can't hear." Carlisle was amazed.
We waited all day and all night for the girl to wake up. We all sat around but, nothing happened. The girl would lay there and shriek. The poor tiny creature.
We had been waiting for three days for the girl to wake up, most of us had started out waiting in Carlisle's office but, we started drifting away. But Renesmee and Alice stayed the whole time. Naturally Jacob and Jasper stayed with them, they tried to sway their decision to stay the whole time until she woke but, Renesmee and Alice were firm. Jacob tried to carry Renesmee away when she fell asleep, but Alice argued on her behalf. So Renesmee slept on the floor in Carlisle's office for three days with Alice by her side.
Alice had been up in her room for those three days. She would sit there with Jasper trying to see what the girl forbid. She wouldn't come out, though we tried to coax her out of the small room, nothing.
Then late on the third day Alice ran from her room. We all were relieved. She was out of her room. She looked happy. That was strange, no one expected her to be so happy.
"She is going to wake up!" Alice said extremely happy and excited. She was so happy.
Then suddenly there was a loud blood curdling scream that echoed down the stairs from Carlisle's office. This scream was different, the last ones, those were of agony, this one pure torture. This one sent chills down your spine and up your neck. This was torture; this was pain too extraordinary to explain.
We rushed up the stairs and into Carlisle's office. The girl was sitting up screaming at the top of her lungs eyes shut tight and Renesmee was standing over her rubbing her arm trying to sooth her.
Carlisle rushed to her side and whispered in her ear, "Shh, your safe, your ok."
As soon as he finished saying the word safe she stopped screaming and listened to what he was really saying. She opened her eyes slowly to see the nine vampires and werewolf.
Her eyes were light blue like ice but, deep as if you could see into her soul. She stared at us all in turn. She was so interesting. I wanted to tell her something, tell her how happy I was to see her awake but, I couldn't find the words. But, how were her eyes blue?
Carlisle looked at Edward who was staring at the girl with a curious expression. "Hello, I am Carlisle and this is my family." He said with a soothing voice.
"Hello Carlisle, everyone," she said in a heart breaking voice, so lovely even to a vampire used to extraordinary beauty.
We all stared openly gaping like fish trying to find words. Even Carlisle was astonished. The girl shrunk back like a scolded puppy.
"I'm sorry," Renesmee said in a whisper. "They aren't used to someone with your extraordinary talents and beauty." She said this with a motherly smile that made the girl feel better.
"This is my father Edward, my mother Bella. They are my aunts Rosalie and Alice, and my uncles Emmett and Jasper. And this is my grandmother Esme and my grandfather Carlisle. I am Renesmee and, this is my Jacob." She smiled fondly at Jacob and then turned to the girl. "What is your name?"
"My name," the girl paused looking at everyone in the room watching her. "My name is Kaye. Kaye Pryor." She said quietly. "Where am I?" she asked looking around past us all.
"We are the Cullens, this is our home. Do you know what state this is?" Carlisle answered the poor timid girl.
"No, I don't remember anything." She looked at us pained and scared. She would be in tears if she could be.
"I know the feeling that is how I felt when I woke." Alice said moving slowly towards Kaye and putting her hand down slowly on her arm. "I don't remember anything from my human life." Alice said rubbing Kaye's arm.
Kaye looked down. She then looked at Renesmee. "What happened to me?" she asked in a scared voice that cracked.
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