Okay, hey everyone! :) So, this is the final story in the Renesmee Saga!
Just so you know there after two stories before this which I strongly recommend you read before reading this..
Here are the links for you :)
Full Moon (First) - s/7189044/1/Full-moon
Last Quarter (Second) - s/7762027/1/The-Last-Quarter
Anyway, so, some of you may know that Half Moon was the original sequel to Full Moon, but when I posted it, a lot of people hated it. Now, I'm going to try again, with the same plot, but it will be re-written slightly, so it may make more sense and may not seem so bad.
One more thing, before we begin... I think this story deserves a dedication. So, I want to dedicate this story to my best friend, Tracy. Without her encouragement, I wouldn't have continued Half Moon and the story you are about to read would never have been told to the end.
I should warn you all that in the middle, it does get a little graphic (horror not sexual) and you may find some events that arise, disturbing.
Enjoy!
Preface
REVENGE : AN ACT IN WHICH ONE SEEKS TO GET EVEN.
For one person, I have witnessed and endured revenge much more than the average person. Most of me agrees that that isn't entirely to do with my being half vampire. Revenge has brought me dreadful things. It has brought me to the lips of death on many accounts; it has also turned me paranoid and bitter. But most the time I manage to hide that side of me.
For the first time, I was dragged into a much darker and twisted form of revenge, one that wasn't aimed at me, but I was told it depended on me. Generally, people would need me for my gift, but not this time. Using me for my gift would have been a much kinder approach and a humane task.
But they wanted something much darker, something which killed off every ounce or morality they had.
The vampires weren't the problem, not this time.
Though I sit here and complain, I can't bring myself to fully regret everything they put me through, everything they desired, and everything they got. If it hadn't been for their sick and twisted plans, I never would have met her. She never would have come into my life, the most beautiful, most glorious creature known to human kind. She was also dragged into the darkest pits of hell with me, and she deserved it the least, she was so young, so fragile, so innocent. And they were planning on ruining her. They were going to take her wings and rip them off with their bare hands. My angel, gone.
And for that, I would seek to get even.
I just realised how the introduction was probably longer than the actual chapter haha!
Anyway, so thanks for reading, and hope this encourages you to stay on for more :)
I will try to update when I can :) x