Beautiful Lies: Renesmee
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Renesmee's POV
"My dear child, where are you going?" Aro asked me as I grabbed my cloak.
"Oh, Aro, I didn't know you were following me. I'm just going out for a stroll. I promise I'll be back for five, okay?"
He smiled at me. I hate it when he smiles at me like that, it makes me feel lower to him.
"I'm sure you will. But Laurence is coming today. He want's to see you. Come." He walked away, expecting me to follow him. Probably because I always follow. I have to.
I walked glumly after him, all of the slaves put their heads down as they walk by me. I still wonder what the extent Aro told them that day I first came here. You're probably wondering of where I am. I'm in Volterra, with my father, Aro. He is not really my father. He killed my parents and family, and friends-the wolves. After that he was going to kill me, until he saw what I was. A monster, really. I'm part human, part vampire. And I am stuck in this palace of the un-known. I am an outcast, but everyone treats me like royalty, because I am Aro's daughter. Sort of.
"Good morning Therese" Heidi smiled sympathetically. She had become my closest friend of all, if none.
My name is now Therese, I can't remember my first name that my real mother and father gave me, but it was definately not Therese.
"Good morning" I tried to smile back, a crackled smile went back to her.
"Therese" Aro called. I gave another look at Heidi, and then ran. I could do a lot of thing with my father, but keep him waiting, and you're in trouble. Once I got in the main room, Aro was there with one other person, whom I'm guessing is Laurence.
"Ah, Therese, here you are. This is Laurence, he is visiting for the day"
"Hello Laurence" I said politely as possible. I hate when Aro brings people to visit. I feel like something in a museam instead of a real, living thing.
"Amazing" Laurence said, quite huskily for a vampire. I looked straight in his eyes, this usually made people shy away, but he stared even more intently instead.
I looked at my father.
"Ahem... Laurence, would you like to see Therese's thoughts, it might intrigue you" My father smiled, uneasy, no one else would know that though, only me.
Laurence nodded, smiling a morid smile.
I sighed and touched his hand. He froze. Everything he saw. Every smile, every laugh, every cry, every disaster, every suicidal thought, he now knew.
"Unbelievable" He whispered.
My father chuckled.
"Father, can you come here, please, for one moment" I solemnly asked
"Of course my dear child" He chuckled
"I had the dream. The clearing. I saw everything. I'm not really in the mood for people staring at me proceedingly" I whispered soft enough, that not the most quiet vampire could hear.
"Well... Okay, I shall let you out on a walk, but remember, five is the time to be back in at" The said
"Thank you" I whispered
Next, I ran. Fast. Really fast. I wanted to get away.
I ran through the streets of Volterra, very concious of how fast though. People are back into the vampire thing, and they now think we're real. They go hunting for us every night at half five.
Sure, I could go now. He would wait until 5:10 and then will start a hunt. That's ten extra minutes. That could get me to the airport just in time for the next flight...
I searched through my pockets. I had more than enough money. I took a deep breath, and subquently ran. Slowly for a vampire and fast for a human. Best of both worlds.
Thoughts raced through my mind. 'Where will I go? All my family are gone, dead.'
I got to the airport and bought a one way ticket to Forks.
I sat by myself on the plane. Yeah right, I wish! Beside me was a little boy and his mother.
His mother looked at me when she thought I wasn't looking.
I looked around sixteen, but I'm really 8. I have the body and mind of a very smart sixteen year old.
When the plane landed I got in the first taxi I saw.
"Forks, please" I told him.
He looked surprised. I wonder about what?
The trip was very long. Well, in my mind it was. It really was only about an hour and a half.
"Okay, so that's $70, darlin'" He told me as he made his way to the main centre of Forks. I threw the money at him.
"Thanks" I mumbled. I stumbled out of the car and resided to the windy chill of Forks.
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