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Chapter 1: The Chase

Nessie's POV

I had wondered far into the forest at night. I didn't think anybody else would be here and honestly I was okay with that.

Now is the time where people might start wondering what a seventeen year old girl was doing so far into the forest at night. Well, for me anyway, this was the best place to search for imaginary creatures also known as Pokémon on my iPhone. I was more then just a little addicted to the game that seemed to have at least momentarily gripped the nation.

Right now I was in hot pursuit of a Pikachu. A Pokémon that had escaped me time and time again. I just became all the more determined to catch the creature.

I was more then a little shocked when my pursuit of the little yellow mouse led me to a house. Or mansion I should say. I just wondered who the hell would build a mansion way out here in the middle of the forest. That was strange.

I was about to continue on when I heard voices inside.

"She's here Edward! I swear I came across her scent in town! She is alive and she is here!" The woman sounded like she was on the verge of tears now.

"I'm sorry Bella but it's been so many years. I think we've got to accept that she's gone. What you smelled, well, I think it was nothing but hopeful thinking and wishing"

"Edward I know what I smelled! I am not imagining this! She is here! I just know she is!"

I could see the two of them. They had their backs facing me but I could definitely see them.

"Bella don't. She was way too human the person that took her probably-"

"No you don't! Don't say it! She is alive Edward I know what I know her scent. I have never forgotten her scent. She is alive!"

Several other people suddenly appeared and I kind of zoned out at that point. Instead I rather go back to my game. Pikachu was close by. I could just tell.

A low growling sound suddenly caught my attention. I quickly looked to my left and saw a large reddish-brown wolf staring at me intensely. He walked over to me cautiously and sniffed me. Tears the size of golf balls fell from his eyes and he let out a loud sad howl.

I got scared. The wolf's howl caught the attention of all eight people that were in the house. I got even more scared when I saw just how pale they were and their golden eyes. My instincts were telling me to run now.

"Renesmee?" it was Edward that spoke.

How the hell did he know my name. Now I was beyond terrified.

"Renesmee?" Bella repeated.

That was it. I turned around and ran like hell. I literally went from zero to over one hundred miles per hour in one second.

Ever since I was ten years old I've been able to run at an impossible speed. I can easily out run trains, cars, anything.

I heard people running behind me. I quickly glanced back and saw all of them, including the wolf, following me closely which scared the hell out of me even more because no one could run as fast as I could.

When I ran I nearly became invisible because of how fast I was going. In the distance I could see a mountain come into view. I jumped as far as I could even the mountain was on the other side of the river. That was a good five hundred foot jump right there. I grabbed onto the side of the mountain and climbed up to the top in less than a second. Probably a fraction of a second. The city was in plain view now. I sprinted as fast as I could toward the freeway.

I looked back once again and was shocked to see them all so close behind me yet again. What the hell was with these people?!

I raced onto the freeway thinking that I could lose these strange people by dodging in and out of traffic.

No matter what I did though they still kept up with me easily. Luckily for me I was just a little faster than they were.

I saw the bridge in the distance and jumped as far as I could just as one of them was about to catch me. Unfortunately I misjudged the distance this time and didn't make it. I grabbed onto the edge of the bridge and just dangled there.

I had zero upper body strength and I was quickly losing my grip. It was a 150 foot drop into the freezing ocean below. That wasn't the problem though. Being the adrenaline junkie that I am I have jumped off of this bridge before knowing that I would survive. When I was 11 years old I had accidentally slipped and fell into the ocean below while running. I was so scared that I would die but when I survived I felt such an adrenaline rush that I did it again and again.

The problem now was that there were a bunch of rocks right below me at this point. If I fell now I would hit those rocks and there was no telling if I would survive that. I needed to somehow scoot over to my left before I could let go and not get killed.

I could see the eight people, and the wolf, that had been following me watching me with sheer terror. Especially that Bella girl that looked terrified beyond all possible comprehension.

I tried unsuccessfully to pull myself up. I had freaky speed but I certainly lacked freaky strength. I can jump hundreds of feet in the air but I can't even pull myself up.

My fingers were starting to get sweaty and slippery. I had another idea hit me like a bullet train. I can't pull myself up and I can't move anyway but maybe I can use my feet to push myself away from the rocks.

As soon as the idea hit me I used my feet to push myself as far away from the wall as possible. The last thing I saw was the equally shocked and horrified expressions on each of my pursuer's face's.

Less than a second later my body sliced through the frigid water and than crashed into something and I crashed into it so hard I wouldn't have been surprised if I broke a few bones.

The only thing I could see was a white eye patch. Oh holy shit! I yelled in my head when I realized that it was a killer whale. A mom killer whale with her baby at her side.

Of course I would crash into a killer whale after falling 150 feet off of a bridge! I swear these kinds of things only happen to me! Only I would land on Shamu after falling off a bridge into the ocean. Only I would crash into a freaking whale while trying to avoid hitting rocks!

Luckily the creature didn't seem to mind my presence at all. Probably more shocked by my presence than threatened. The baby whale was even more curious about me than the mother.

I grabbed onto the adult's dorsal fin just as she began to swim to the surface. I took several deep breaths once we reached the surface.

I laughed exuberantly. What a rush!

I swam as fast as I could back to shore and then ran the rest of the way to my house. I opened the door slowly and carefully. Thankfully my dad didn't notice my entrance.

I went and immediately took of my soaking wet clothes and grabbed a pair of pajamas before heading straight for the shower.

As soon as I got out though I was met with the hard cold stare of my father. I gulped nervously because I had snuck out.

"Just where exactly have you been all night young lady?" Yup he was definitely angry.

I looked him dead in the eye before speaking. "I don't know what you're talking about dad I've been in my room all night reading. You even checked on me several times" I deliberately pushed the real memory out of his mind and replaced it with the fake one I had created.

This was another freaky talent of mine that I had discovered when I was nine years old. A whole year before the speed thing came in. I can create a fake memory to replace someone's real memory. The key is to look at the person right in the eye.

The anger instantly left my father as the real memory was replaced by the fake one I created of him checking up on me.

"Oh you're right. I'm sorry Nessie. I don't know what came over me there"

"It's okay dad"

It was more than okay. I can't even begin to tell you how many times this trick has saved my ass. No officer I was not going 90 miles per hour in a 30 mile per hour zone. No sir you told me I could turn in my project on Monday instead, remember? No dad I did not stay out all night and I certainly did not come home this morning reeking of alcohol and recovering from a bad hangover. No dad you didn't catch Johnathan and I having sex in my room last night. Johnathan was still confused as to why my father suddenly didn't want to kill him anymore after that incident. These are the incidents that I have lied about the most frequently. The alcohol is probably the most frequent one to be honest. I've even lied my way out of DUI's (Driving Under the Influence) before.

If I had a slogan it would say 'Renesmee Martin Screwing with your Memories since 2015'. '

I yawned and stretched so I went to bed and slept peacefully that night.

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