Dying Rose

A fan fiction by Isabelle Hanson

Chapter 1; Lost and found

The wind stung my face like a thousand needles pressing on my cheeks. Tears were streaming down my face for two different reasons; one: the wind, and two: fear. I was strapped to the back of one of four vampires, Tristan, Amaryllis, Fern, and Wyatt, who was carrying me.

I have no idea how my kidnapping happened or why, maybe because they don't like me being a hybrid, maybe because they want to use me for their selfish reasons, I'm only twelve years of age though. My deep chocolate eyes, like my mothers, were watering like crazy; my caramel hair was flowing wildly in the wind. My name; Renesmee Carly Cullen.

The thing I was most worried about was Jacob Black. I was worried about how long he could be without me, how long before he loses his mind. He loves me like mom and dad love each other. He imprinted on me when I was first born. Ever since he couldn't help but be around me. I wondered if he was sniffing me out, and if so, how many miles away from me he was, his adorable werewolf puppy form running at full speed to save me from these vicious, Nomad vampires.

It seems like we've been running for ever, nonstop, since vampires couldn't sleep, but I nodded on and off, since I'm half vampire half human. Then I detected something with my overly-sensitive ears; Paws thudding on the ground, 12 to be exact, meaning only three werewolves, Leah Clearwater, Seth Clearwater, and Jacob Black. Apparently so did the leader, Amaryllis, because she ordered everyone to stop. "Smell That?" She said, "Werewolves are coming this way." "Ah crap," Wyatt said, he was the fasted, that's why he had me strapped to him, "Just what we need, It's hard enough carrying this little brat everywhere, now we got werewolves on our tail?"

"Damn right you do!" A tan, muscular body jumped out from a tree, wearing nothing but a pair of faded jeans, "And that werewolf's gonna kick your ass!" A huge smile grew across my rosy cheeks, "Jacob" I whispered as two other werewolves emerged through the bushes, eyes bright and ready to attack the nomads.

Jacob's body began to tremble, and then explode into a beautiful pelt of dark brown as he lunged to Wyatt, instantly tearing out his throat and lungs. He whimpered, obviously asking me if I was okay. "Perfect, now that you're here." I said as I climbed onto his back and grabbed to handfuls of fur to keep my balance. He turned His head to lick my cheek. I laughed, "Quit that tickles!"

Then our brief moment of happiness ended when Amaryllis lunged for me, but Jacob was too quick. He leaped out of the way, making sure to claw her face while at it.

She fell to the ground in pure agony, the site was sickening. Both hands were clutching her right eye socket, blood gushing out as a white and red ball rolled onto the ground; her eye. Her screams made my blood run cold; no one should be in that much pain, even someone as evil and sadistic as her.

I put my hands to my mouth in pure revolt and shock, I felt like I would puke, but Jacob reassured my by licking my face and turning away to go home, leaving the four vampires to be killed and burned by Leah and Seth.

My powers have been growing over the past years, the only thing I used to be able to do was projecting my thoughts into other people by touching then with my hand, but now I can do much more, I can do that still but telepathically, so all I have to do is look at them and it happens. I can also read other people's minds, like my father, Edward Cullen. So I'll be able to communicate telepathically both ways. My coolest power is being able to control people's minds, witch I call compulsion, I could've used that on the four vampires but somehow they were immune to it, one of them probably has the same power as my mom, Isabella Cullen, to reflect any other vampire powers.

After a while I started up a telepathic conversation with Jacob. "How far from home?" I asked.

"I have no idea, but it's a long ways away, Nessie. We might have to stop and rest a while before we go on." "Why don't we call my mom and dad? They could bring over the jet and-" "no, no jets. You know how I get while flying" "oh yea, sorry" "its okay, your probably still in a little bit of shock from being kidnapped" "no, not really, how are mom and dad doing?" "Worrying they're vampire heads off. I can't believe they didn't come with me to get you." But I didn't answer; I was fast asleep in a fuzzy sea of brown warmth.