A/N: Hi there! Well, I'm Emily and I'm thrilled that you're here to read my story. I honestly do not read very many Twilight fanfictions; so I have no idea what is considered 'overdone' in this fandom. If you like this story though, that's great. Feel free to read up, read down, read sideways.

PLEASE NOTE; This story, well, you might like it, you might hate it. Please don't flame though, because I am just well, not down with flames. This is the introduction, so yes, read it and you can get a feel for the story. Okay, kids! Let's go through with this.

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The snarl that was placed on the porcelain like face of the auburn hair beauty was almost like a picture from a 'Which of these things doesn't belong here?' book. Poker straight, thick auburn locks cascaded down her back. The hair covered her face quickly shadowing her pale face as she sunk her teeth into the baron animal before her.

The fangs easily sunk into it's flesh like warm butter, and the warm red liquid that followed she easily lapped up. Her hunger was subsided, her body felt some sense of peace. She was a restless creature though - damned to walk Earth until the day that it perished in fire and hell. Ha, hell. As if there was any place as doomed as the one that she and her relatives lived in.

The sound of animals ribs cracking alongside the sound of large animals being thrown to the ground with much force was enough for Renesmee to understand that her cousins Katya and Tegan had caught their prey. Struggling to her feet, the hunger was satiated, and she finally let her body relax.

"Let's go home," Nessie announced. The 17-year-old looked from Katya to Tegan. Both nodded and began running through the woods with impeccable speed and force. Nessie trailed behind, feeling a strange sensation building within her. Something strange was happening, or was bound to happen.

The three ran in unison, dirt being kicked up and woodland creatures cowering from their powerful trample. Katya, Tegan and Renesmee had been a team since they were children - and were never far from each other without the other.

They were the children of six of the most powerful, self-controlled vampires in the world. And that was the way it would always be. Without sleep, without rest, without love, without rest,

INSOMNIATIC.