A/N New story about Jacob and Renesmee. This Chapter contains mention of rape but nothing too bad. If this is a sensitive subject for you look for the warning.

R's POV

After all this time I still have no idea how I ended up here. In this castle. Alone and pregnant, with the spawn of evil.

Smile though your heart is aching,

Smile even though its breaking...

As I sat and watched my bump, listening to those old songs I tried to turn my perminant grimance into a smile but it was useless. I could feel it sucking the life from me but I had no choice. I sipped slowly on the blood Alec brought me 5 times a day, I didn't know where it came from and I refused to ask for fear that I would vomit up the contents of my quivering stomache. I felt a sudden urge creep up on me. I got up and stumbled to the bathroom. I sat down and let the pressure relese, although the pressure felt different. I wiped, stood up and flushed. On my way out I stopped and stared at my bump in the full body mirror, I pulled up my shirt. In certain places I could see purplish bruises and was repulsed.

At that exact moment a flood of liquid spurted from between my legs and mind numbing pain in my stomache made it hard to breathe. As much as I despised him, I uttered the name of the one person who would end my pain.

"Aro..."

I blinked and there he was, flanked by Alec and a small blonde girl who could be his twin.

"Ah, at last. This day seemed to take forever to arrive. Jane we're going to need towels, hot water..."

As he listed all the things he'd need the pain was growing and drowning out everything until enough was enough.

"Aro!" He turned to me, as Jane snarled, finally shutting up. "Get this thing out of me!" My vision started going blurry as I felt searing pain in my side but I refused to black out. I focused on the pain, letting it drag me back to the surface till the black spots in my eyes faded away. When I did get back to the presentI saw blood seeping slowly from a jagged, gaping gash in my lower abdomen and Aro staring at a tiny, wailing form being cleaned and wrapped in a soft pink blanket. A rush of maternal instinct flooded me as I found my voice.

"Baby...give me...my...baby" Three pairs of hungry eyes flashed to my, but I didn't care. I only had eyes for the squirming bundle in the small blonde girls hands. Jane I think her name was. She glanced at Aro, who gave a slight nod, and handed me my baby. I looked into those eyes and I was hooked. My baby girls hazel eyes. She mostly had my features, my heart shaped face and oval eyes, my full pouty lips and thick hair. Sadly I could also see some of Aro in her too. Her jaw, nose and pale complexion belonged to her father.

"She shall need a name." Aro said, pacing slowly, but I'll be damned if I let this monster name my child. "Haha. This is hard."

"Renesmee." I muttered as she burbled, making me smile at how cute she looked.

"Hmmm... Nessie" I glowered at his adaption to the name.

"Renesmee." I said, emphasising each sylable in a tone not to be messed with.

"So stubborn." He sighed, "Fine. Alec, Jane. Stitch her up and drop her off, I'll take the baby." My head snapped up.

"T-t-take the baby?" I stuttered, "You can't take my baby from me! She's mine!" The words were flowing fast, trying to stop them taking my angel. But I might as well of not said anything because Aro walked up to my, unwrapped my arms from Renesmee as if they were nothing but feathers, and walked out the door with my baby. Leaving me motionless and it hysterics, leaving with the biggest peice of my heart.

(A/N Rape mention) My name is Emily Young and I was raped by someone ore than human and forced to mother his child, a thing I loathed 'till today. And I promise I will never forget this place and these monsters, but above all I will never forget my baby girl. My Renesmee.

A/N Hope you enjoyed, and don't worry the rest of the story isn't this depressing.