Another Dawn Breaks

Prologue

RPOV

November 2059

Fifty-three years after that fateful day in the baseball clearing when my whole family nearly lost their immortal lives because of me Renesmee Carli Cullen-Black, I discovered the inevitable was about to happen.

They walked towards us in perfect synchronisation the same as last time. With my infallible memory I remembered the last time when I was only a few months old, the first time I ever saw them. I clung to my mother my hands gripped as tight as possible as if I was holding onto dear life, in a way I was. Now my children were doing the same. My husband Jacob standing next to me in his human form gripping my hand and holding in his other arm our four day old son William Edward Masen Cullen-Black . Next to my husband my father, grandpa Carlisle and my two favourite uncles were crouched in a protective stance ready to fight at a split seconds notice. My mother was stood on my other side and my twin daughters stood in between us-they were born twenty years ago, but like me they had reached full maturity at the age of seven so they looked like teenagers-Alicia Rose Marie Cullen-Black and Sarah Elizabeth Isabella Cullen-Black, holding each others hand, my hand on Alicia's shoulder projecting to them both at the same time that it would be alright. Next to my mom stood the matriach of our family my grandma Esme for whom I am partly named and my two favourite aunts were all in the same protective position as the rest of my family ready to fight.

All of them, my whole family and all of our friends stood ready to fight for my children their nieces and nephew, grandchildren and great grandchildren. Stood ready fiercly facing forwards towards them. The Volturi.

"Dad, why are they here?" I thought mentally to my father,from whom I had inherited my telepathic ability. Over the years my supernatural ability had grown, and I was now able to hear the thoughts of my father although everyone else was silent to me unless I touched them then I was able to hear their thoughts. Grandpa Carlise had yet another theory about this, after much research that it was another way of flipping the abilities of my mom and dad together.

"I don't know Renesmee I can't hear them, they have new guard members blocking me." My father thought frustratedly.

Behind us stood 36 vampires from different covens around the world, Ireland, Denali, Russian and Amazon to name but a few and all the Quiluete wolves apart from the two youngest who had stayed on the Reservation guarding La Push.

They stopped about twenty feet infront of us. Aro took a step forwards. A sight that I remembered only two well, considering I still had nightmares about it fifty-three years later. He opened his arms wide and spoke in a musical voice 'Carlisle, my old friend what a long time it has been. My dear friend, how nice it is that you came to meete us, what your families and friends death so close upon us. A snarl wripped through the whole two lines of vampires and wolves, and within minutes the fighting had begun.