WARNING: Renesmee is bashed slightly in this story... Mainly because of Jessica being the main character.
Jessica is the fraternal twin of Renesmee who is hidden in the shadow of her sister. Jessica draws this boy who she has no idea who he is, but feels he must exist. The Volturi are coming for a check up on the special Cullen girls and don't intend on leaving empty-handed. Jessica wants to be noticed by her family, but everyone thinks shes a mistake... read below for more.
I've been living in her shadow forever. I can't stand being the one who does all the work only to be left in the dark with no credit at all. I'm Jessica Cullen.
I am Renesmee's accidental fraternal twin. Renesmee has everything and everyone. Jake is in love with her, my mom loves her more because she looks like dad, Alice loves how she is obsessed with clothes too.
Jasper likes how she's always calm and happy, Emmet likes how she goes along with all his plans, Rosalie loves her for her curly hair, dad loves her because she has a gift similar to his.
Esme loves her cooking skills, and Carlisle… he seems to notice me.
Not to sound shallow, but I'm way better looking and talented. I have green eyes dashed with flashes of the golden from my family's eyes. My hair is strawberry brown and straight with slight curls at the tips.
My face is more precise and beautiful like a vampire. I have a model's body and smooth skin. I will admit, Renesmee is beautiful, but she is so full of herself!
She acts as though I don't exist and she's an only child with this magnificent gift! I have the best gift. I'm a creator. I create gifts of my own.
I think of any gift I've heard of and visualize as if it were actually mine. After that, I can use it for as long as I need or wish too. Then it changes when I think of another gift. I can use it again by thinking of it once more.
That may be the only reason Carlisle notices me. I developed easier and slightly faster then Ness, Yet, she was the center of attention.
I guess I was the center of attention when the Volturi came. I looked about seven…
"We heard there was another child. A more powerful offspring?" Aro grinned.
I felt uncomfortable with the grin. I focused on mind reading and crossing the border of my mother's shield. I felt as though I was still in the field and yet, on the other side.
"Amazing what we've seen." Aro thought, seemingly pleased.
"Why is he dragging this along? We're here to kill or collect!" Cauis hissed in his thoughts.
"She isn't important." Father replied.
"Why would they wonder about Jessica? She isn't anything more then Renesmee's twin! The one that almost killed Bella! That demon." My father growled.
"Jessica Nicole Cullen is very important." Seth snapped to my father's thoughts.
My father brushed off Seth's comment as if it was never even thought.
"Jessica, Step forward." My mother called.
"I love both my children, But Renesmee is so much more of me and Edward together while Jessica- Isn't. I must be horrible for thinking this, but if they kill one of them, I hope it's not Renesmee." My mother thought.
I bit my lip and sniffled; holding back my tears. I took a step forward and looked back. Everyone, but Seth and Carlisle look uninterested.
I took a quick listen in to my family's thoughts. They all had the same thought as my mother. I felt my heart break and rather be murdered then live as the regret of everyone.
"Hello, Young one." Aro greeted warmly.
"Hello, Mr. Aro." I smiled cheerfully, concealing my pain.
"May I see your hand?" He asked.
"I wonder what her life has been like. I must see her past." Aro thought.
"How can you see my thoughts?" I asked. "Like my sister can show hers?"
"Similar, Yes. Did your family tell you of my gift?" He asked.
"No. You thought it." I replied.
Gasps from everyone echoed. My family had yet to figure out my gift. I had found out, but hid it. Thoughts boomed with questions. My family suddenly interested in me and the Volturi no longer wanted to kill me.
"You can hear thoughts like your father?" Aro said more then asked.
"Sure. But, I could also change it to something else." I shrugged.
"What do you mean, Child?" Aro lowered to his knees before me.
"Well, I guess, my gift is to change gifts to whatever I want. Like when I'm sad, I like to make it rainy out so that I'm not the only one crying. When I'm happy I like to make everyone else happy. When I'm bored, I play with flowers and make them all pretty and bloom like Garret showed me." I answered.
More gasps and eye widening, but Garret only sounded pleased. The other covens that joined us, found me more interesting then Renesmee. They showed me how their gifts worked and what they were called.
"Change? So you could think of my gift and use it?" Aro sounded so pleased.
"Yes. I tried using my sister's gift, but nobody noticed me still." I added.
There were sorrowful apologies thrown at me all over the place. It would have hurt if I was focusing on what they were saying.
"How marvelous! Could you tell me what my guard is thinking? Start with the twins." He smirked.
"Jane seems interested in me, but afraid I might take her place. Now she is trying to hurt me, yet she is unaware that I have a natural shield that came along with my other gift. She stopped and seems to somewhat like my attitude." I answered professionally in my tiny, child like voice.
"And the other?" Marcus asked; seemingly mischievous.
"The other twin is wondering about me. He thinks I'll be beautiful when I'm older. He wants to know if Aro is going to collect me. He is now embarrassed that his private thoughts were invaded. His mind is now focused on the colors of the area… now the color of my eyes." I answered; completely lost.
I simply guessed the covered figure beside Jane was the boy they spoke about. I couldn't see anything, but beautiful piercing orbs glowing and gazing at me.
"That reminds me, How did you get those eyes?" Markus asked.
"My dad's eyes were green as a human and they got mixed with the vampire color, I guess." I shrugged.
"Fascinating! I must see your past!" Aro boomed.
I placed my hand in his and let up my shield to him, keeping everyone else blocked out. I watched as he dug through my memories.
He started when I was inside my mother. I was so hungry because Renesmee got all the human food. Then Renesmee grew and I stayed small. Then mom drank the delicious blood and I started to grow.
I grew so fast that I was ready to leave the whom. I was so excited, I accidentally broke my mother's spine. Dad pulled out Renesmee first.
Jake imprinted on her and the pack gave up. Then dad pulled me out and realized that I was more vampire then human. I would probably mature in to a vampire.
Dad passed me off to surprised Alice and worked on making mom a vampire. Then time passed pretty fast. I was shown to a preoccupied family, shown to a preoccupied pack; except for Seth, then to the covens, then I learned about my gift, and now.
But in between, all the memories, lye my feelings. The horrible feeling of regret and pain of being unwanted by my own family.
Aro's eyes filled with amazement and sorrow.
"My child, I wouldn't believe that if I were you." He whispered.
"But, it's true. Renesmee is the one everyone loves. She is so beautiful and talented and loved. I'm ugly, unskillful, and unwanted." I cried; tears growing in my eyes.
Aro's eyes were softened at me. They filled with hate as he turned to my family.
"Is it true? You do not want her?" Aro spat.
"What?" Seth phased. "Of course we want her!"
"She's our daughter." Mother cried.
"Yes, We want her." Dad's voice sounded forced.
"We'll take Renesmee." Markus announced.
Everyone from my side hissed and "No!" was screamed.
"We'll take Jessica, then." He tried again.
"No!" The other covens, Seth, Carlisle, and my mother hissed.
"See, Darling. They do want you." Aro smiled.
I thought of projecting a memory to everyone. A memory of when I overheard my father.
"Renesmee is the human one!" Dad hissed.
"Now, Edward, they're both half." Mom reasoned.
"No, Bella. Renesmee is the human and Jessica is the vampire! She is the one that was closest to your spine and almost killed you. She is the one that wanted the blood. She is the one that seems more flawless. She is the one that shines in the sunlight. Not Renesmee!" He growled.
"She is our daughter, none the less. She is beautiful, talented, and a child. How is being a vampire bad? We're all vampires." Mom answered.
"She is supposed to be a hybrid. She is suppose to be somewhat human, like you used to be. Like Renesmee." He sighed.
"Edward, You only favor Renesmee because she is more like I was when I was human. You can't blame Jessica for being more vampire and unique. Unlike either of us now or then. She is her own special person. Why can't you accept that?" Mom asked; sadness in her voice.
"Think about it. She could have killed you and Renesmee both if I didn't get her out of there. She could expose us when she glows. She might kill people. She is a demon." Daddy explained carefully.
"She is not a demon. She may kill people, but so did you. She won't expose us anymore then you, me, or anyone. And… Renesmee could have kicked my spine. Ness is a hybrid. Jessica is just as much a miracle as Ness." Mom argued.
"No. Renesmee would never harm you. She's an angel. Watch, Jessica will be a little brat in the future." Dad barked.
"Well…I…" Mom sighed as she leaned toward Dad's guess until she finally agreed I wasn't exactly trustworthy.
"We'll take her if she's a problem, Edward." Aro acknowledged.
Daddy looked at mom who gave him a sheepish look. She wanted both of us, but would give me up in a heart beat to protect little Renesmee.
"No. We want her." He answered.
"Do you?" Caius spat.
"Of course, She's Bella's child." He hissed.
"Oh no, Edward. She is Bella's and your child. Half yours." Aro corrected.
"YES! I want to keep my daughter!" Edward growled.
"Very well," Aro turned to me and knelt to his knees.
"If some day you realize the distress in this family that is directed at you, we, at the Volturi, will welcome you with open arms." Aro whispered.
"Thank you, Master Aro." I curtsied.
He patted my head then rose to his feet. "We will be back someday and if this child's pain is still amidst, we'll take both of the them. Another set of powerful twins would be wonderful!" Aro smirked.
Since then, Whenever the Volturi came, Renesmee always wanted to seem more powerful then them, so I'd have to use the gift of transfer.
I would do all the work, but give the illusion Renesmee truly was the powerful being. Aro, Caius, and Markus weren't fools.
After her little show ended, They would speak with me privately. They were the ones who could see my magnificent potential.
"Jessica, You really gotta stop." Seth blurted.
I sat in my dad's old room. Well, My room now. Renesmee, Mom, and Dad lived in the cottage. I lived there with them until I looked ten. Then, Dad feared I would kill Renesmee so I moved to the house.
I redecorated the room to my favorite mix of metallic silver and lavender. The walls were a glimmering lavender while the border was a sparkling silver. My carpet was a baby blue and all my furniture is cherry wood.
You enter double doors at the left of the room. Across from them is a balcony to the forest.
On the left is a giant canopy king size bed; covered in magenta sheets and pillows, two night stands on each side. On the nightstands are photos of the pack, my family, and me with my sister, along with a telephone and jewelry box.
On the right, I have a large music and book shelf, beside that is a purple beanbag chair, a dresser, and then a medium sized vanity filled with nail polish and makeup.
As of now, I was sketching. I'm a fantastic artist according to Seth and the others in the pack. I sketch pictures of my family and me in the shadows. I paint pictures of the Volturi in vivid, beautiful places.
Then there's Mr. Anonymous. I paint, sketch, dream, and sing about this amazing, beautiful boy who is about seventeen. He has light teal, almost silver eyes and chocolate brown hair. His lips are full and his face is something to stare at for eternity.
He is so handsome, talented, and kind. His blue eyes sometimes turn dark purple till they're a piercing red, like the boy from the Volturi. I never caught his name… but he seemed to fade in his sister's shadow.
I gazed up at Seth. Over the past seven years as Renesmee and I matured, Seth did too. He wasn't the skinny lanky boy I knew four years ago. He grew in to a massive, built, girl's wet dream boy with the imagination and humor of a child.
"Stop what?" I asked; completely aware of what he meant.
He snatched away my sketch book of the mysterious boy with the beautiful eyes. Blue or red, they were always breathtaking.
"This. Its amazing, but depressing. The dude in this picture is always sad. He reads and stares at ponds, rain, and the sky. Then there's this blonde chick who is always happy, but in her actual shadow, you see a depressed, mysterious guy. What the hell?" He asked.
I shrugged. "Its what I think of. Plus, the drawing's life isn't much different from mine."
"Jess-"
"That's like Ness." I cut off.
"Jessie-"
"Similar to Nessie." I snapped.
"Jessica, Your life is perfect. You have everything you could want." Seth argued.
"No it isn't. I want to be noticed by my family. I want to be loved my family. I want a family who isn't revolving around damn Renesmee all the freaking time! She is a self-absorbed, snotty, spoiled brat! Can no one see that?" I hissed.
"I know she is, but you can't help who the family favors." He shrugged.
"How would you know? Everyone favors you over Leah." I said sadly.
"I know, I don't want it that way though. Leah can do whatever she wants. I can't for instance, if I wanted to kiss you, I couldn't cause' I would pay for it later." He returned.
I turned to realize Seth was gazing at me with those puppy-dog eyes. I guess I wouldn't stop him if he kissed me, but he's my best friend and what if we broke up? Am I willing to risk the only person who isn't against me? But what if I say no and he ignores me because I hurt him?
I can never win. I thought grimly.
He took my hand in his and rubbed mini circles over it. "I really like you. Please, Kiss me." He whispered.
"Am I your imprint?" I sniffled.
"Well… no, but-"
"But nothing. I don't want you to 'fall in love' with me only to find the one made for you later. I don't need to feel any worse then I already do." I said weakly.
"Nick, it's not like that. I don't think I'll ever leave Forks. If I don't, I won't find an imprint." Seth sighed.
"Jake found his here." I say.
He sighed. He opened his mouth to say something, but in vampire speed, I was hopping off the balcony to the backyard where Uncle Emmet and Aunt Rosalie were relaxing.
Most of the time, When I came in to a room, Everyone acted as if we were in a parking lot and I was that weird stranger that no one talked to or smiled at.
Today was suddenly different.
"Jessica! Come here." Emmet called.
"What's up?" I asked coolly.
"We just found something out. It's very interesting." Rosalie smiled.
"And… What's that?" I wondered.
"Turns out, Jake imprinted on you, not Ness." Emmet grinned.
I shook my head. "Funny joke, Really. I'll see you guys later." I began to walk away.
"No, We're dead serious! That's why Jake hasn't been so much attracted to Ness now that you guys are matured fully at sixteen. He's always wondering where you are and he has since you were little." Rosalie explained.
"I get that none of you like me and are pretty much forced to keep me. I'm sorry my mom is crazy, But trust me, one day, the Volturi will do a check up and she'll hand me over. No need for these un-amusing , sick, twisted so called jokes. I'm going in to the forest to hunt, walk around, or something until that day comes. I'm so sorry I burdened all your lives by being born. I can't help the past, but I most certainly will help the future by getting out of your lives next time they're here. I assure you, I won't be here much longer." I said maturely.
They looked at me surprised and I walked right by their stunned faces. Once in the forest, I broke out in to a dead sprint.
I was forced to stop short on my heels when a enormous russet colored wolf hopped in my way. I chewed my cheek, waiting for him to move, but he sat there, staring at me. My patients were running low and thin.
"Excuse me, Jake." I said kindly.
He barked at me, causing me to lift an eyebrow.
"Um… I don't speak puppy dog, but Renesmee is at the main house." I shrugged and began to walk around him, but he blocked me.
"Jake, Just move. You go left, I go right." I threw my palms up.
He rumbled a noise in his chest as if it was possibly an objection. I took a breath to calm my patients.
"Phase and speak human language, Please." I said with a sweet attitude.
He nodded then looked at me, as if he was waiting for something.
"Dude, It's not like I haven't seen you naked a million times. A million and one won't make a difference." I sighed.
He turned around with a grunt and phased. His tan, firm ass was staring at me. He leaned over and I had to turn around.
"Okay, Maybe it does make a difference." I blurted.
He chuckled then tapped my shoulder. I risked to look, hoping to God he was dressed.
He was.
"Okay, Mr. Alpha. Why are you blocking my path?" I snapped.
"Oh, jeez. No 'Hey, Jake. How ya' doing?' or 'You tired? Need some coffee?'. Your attitude aint' too cute either." He said playfully.
"You've never cared as much to ask me those questions. No one has, so why should I?" I replied matter-of-factly.
"We all do care about you, Jess-"
"Don't give me a pet-name too. Last I checked, You're the one who turns in to the lap dog, not me." I hissed.
"Damn. When did you get so cold?" He chuckled throwing his palms up.
"Right around the time when I heard my mom say she would trade me for Renesmee in a heart beat." I spat.
"Bella wouldn't say that." He said defensively.
"She didn't say it. She thought it. She thinks of a lot of cruel things ya'know." I said locking my arms across my chest.
"About me?" He asked sadly.
"Nope. Just me. All the horrid thoughts around here are about me." I sighed.
"Are you listening to my thoughts?" He asked nervously.
"I don't care enough too. Now explain why your not letting me pass." I stated.
"I… need to tell… you… something." He said slowly.
"SPIT-IT-OUT!" I growled.
"I imprinted on you too." He sighed.
"Oh… Hell no. You imprinted on my sister and me? The FUCK, Jacob?" I hissed.
"Relax! It's not a big deal. I'm only in love with you." He chuckled.
I bit my lip and thought of something reasonable to say.
"How do I put this, Jacob. I. Do. Not. Love. You. I. Am not. Your. Imprint. Renesmee is your imprint. She's the perfect one. The human one." I sighed.
"That's the thing. Maybe trying a vampire might be better then chasing after a human." He shrugged with a chuckle.
"I'm not something you can just 'try', Kay? I'm a person. With feelings. I don't want to be your imprint so… take it back or return it or whatever, just get rid of it!" I yelled.
"No! I want you." He sighed.
"Well, I don't want you or your imprint. You need to go be in love with Renesmee. That's how it's supposed to be. I'm probably going to join the Volturi next week anyway." I shrugged.
"What?" He hissed.
"They're coming for a check-up. I'm tired of being invisible to this family. I'm leaving so they can all rejoice in the memory of me leaving and pretending I never existed. Easy as that, now please, just move."
He stared at me in surprise. "Don't-"
"You didn't notice me till a today. Just pretend this was a nightmare." I sighed and walked around him.
I shot off in more inhuman then vampire speed. If my emotions were all over the place, I could out run anyone or anything.
Right around where I got close to the border of Forks two minutes later, I stopped to hunt. I caught a mountain lion and a grisly very gracefully, then turned home.
As I neared the house another two minutes later, My hearing kicked in.
"Jessica wants to join the Volturi!" Jake screamed.
"She's joining the Volturi?" Mom cried.
"That's what she said to us too." Emmet said sadly.
"Why would she want to leave?" Alice wondered.
I walked slowly toward the house.
"Why wouldn't she? Everyone here acts as though she isn't important and uncared for. She's depressed and the Volturi give her comfort. Renesmee isn't the only gift given to this family. On top of that, Jessica is by far more gifted and, no offense Ness, but she's way hotter!" Seth boomed.
The pack all howled in agreement. I had to hold in a laugh.
"She developed the curvier body." Embry joined.
"And much bigger boobs." Jared added.
"Hell yeah she did!" Quil high-fived someone.
"I'd agree to that." Collin and Brady chuckled.
"Me too." Paul laughed as I heard knuckles tap together.
"Have some control and respect!" Jake and Emmet hissed.
"How are we going to stop her? I don't want her to leave." Everyone cried.
"Eavesdropping?" Dad whispered; instantly startling me.
I jumped back from the tree I was leaning on and fell in to him. He didn't budge, but he caught me.
"Uh… Sort of." I shrugged; pulling up on to my own weight.
"Why?" He asked; sounding truly interested.
"I heard me name." I whispered.
"That gives you the right to spy on a conversation?" He asked in a testing tone.
You're the one that listens to peoples thoughts. I think, but also focusing a mental shield around my private thoughts.
"It was out of curiosity, but that's not an excuse for listening."
"That's very true." He shrugged.
"What's my punishment?" I ask with a sigh that blows my bangs up momentarily.
"No punishment." He shook his head.
"Okay… then I'll just get out of your hair." I nod as I slowly began to walk away, facing him.
"Do you honestly think no one cares about you?" He asks.
"Would you prefer I use angel's gift or tell you?" I ask, my tone never wavering.
"I suppose the gift." He smirks.
I send him every single moment of my life since I was born to his mind. The minute there done, his eyes look surprised.
"Are we done here?" I ask.
He nods slowly and I jump in to a tree before jumping in to my room where the pack is waiting. I want to scream 'What the fuck?', but I guess I should accept all the attention I'm getting.
"Hi guys." I smile as I cross my arms over my chest, recalling five minutes ago.
"Hey, Jessica." They all chime.
"Not that its not fun having all you guys here, but why are you all in my room?" I ask.
"Are you really joining the Volturi?" Collin blurts.
"Depends on the Volturi and my family." I shrug.
"Do you want to though?" Embry asks.
I shrug again and I hear their hearts beat faster. I've always wondered about that. Carlisle says I have a heart that beats really slow and pumps an odd mix of venom and blood.
"So… If you guys are going to hang here, I think I might go downstairs." I say motioning outside.
They all shake their heads, before jumping out of my room. Then Renesmee appears in the doorway.
"God, What the hell is with you people today? Am I suddenly interesting?" I moan.
"You've got a lot of nerve." She snaps crossing her arms across her chest.
"Uh… what?" I ask.
"Its not funny. The Volturi are dangerous and the fact that you're using joining them as a ploy just to get some attention from my family is just sick." She hisses.
I can't help the laugh that spurs out of my throat. I lift my eyebrows and lick my lips before I take a calming breath.
"I'm not using a ploy, sis. I'm dead serious about considering to join. I don't have a place here. It's not with one of the wolves and its not in this house and it's definitely not next to a spoiled, self-center, snobby, wannabe little bitch like you." I smirk.
I feel as though a weight has seriously been lifted off my shoulders. I've wanted to say that for so long. Whoops and snickers flow from downstairs. Her mouth falls open.
"Excuse me?"
"Your excused." I nod.
"I'm glad your leaving! You're- you're-"
"You may exit through either door and I suggest you do it soon instead of embarrassing yourself right now." I smile kindly.
She makes a sound of annoyance before stomping out the bedroom door, but then here comes my big, angry parents with disappointment in their eyes.
"What was that?" Dad asks.
"What'd you think it was, cause I'm still deciding whether it was the biggest mistake I've made or something I have to take back after I get grounded for a year." I say with a innocent smile and slight laugh following.
"I'd say both." He snaps.
"Why would you say that to your sister? She's very hurt by that. She just wanted to come up here and comfort you." Mom says sadly.
"Did you miss her part in the conversation?" I ask, my eyes wide.
"We didn't need to. Your part was enough. Your right, your grounded for two years." Dad hisses before he and mom walk out the door.
I want to scream, kick, punch, and break something, but instead put a bubble around my room. No one can get it. I put it on full blast so it's sound and motion proof. I use a empath gift to fill it with calmness, relaxations, and the sensation of sleep.
Even though I'm slowly growing in to a full-vampire, I can still take naps for about half an hour. So, that's what exactly what do.
I awake with my bubble still holding. I decide to listen to what's going on around me. Uncle Emmet and the pack are watching a football game, Carlisle and dad are talking about what will happen when Ness and I reach full maturity, Mom and Rosalie are talking about how amazing Ness is, Alice and Nessie are talking about the incident earlier, and Jasper is… waiting for me to put down my shield.
I sigh… should've expected him anyway. I open my door to his straight face. I look down, then back at his golden eyes that no one ever truly looks into. That's where his real feelings are. He's relaxed right now.
"Hi." He starts.
"Hey, Jazz." I sigh.
"I felt feelings in here. Altering feelings that I wasn't controlling. You can do that?" He asks calmly.
"I can do any gift. Remember? The whole collector thing?" I ask.
He nods. "The Volturi will be here shortly. About a day away and we were waiting for you to wake up to start defense training." He smiles.
"I'll change and be down." I shrug.
He nods before flashing away. I change in to a pair of basket ball shorts, a tank top, and a pair of Super Mario Jordans. I jump out my window and see everybody ready to start.
"Jessica, We need you to be center of defense. What can you do?" Carlisle asks.
"Tell Emmet to come at me." I smirk, having an idea pop in to my mind.
Emmet shrugs and runs at me. I grin as I throw a physical shield in his way. He runs in to the invisible wall and flies back. Laughter erupts throughout the field.
"That may slow them down, but it won't stop them." Renesmee snaps.
I lift her up and set her in a tree. I receive disappointed looks from everyone, laughs from others, as She flails and screams for help.
"Get her down, Jessica." Dad sighs as he pinches the bridge of her nose.
I knock her down and she races to the ground at a heartstopping rate. Cries break out from everyone, but I catch her a foot before she hit's the ground.
"That is not funny!" Everyone screams at me.
"I found it hilarious." I say.
"Be respectful." Carlisle says calmly in my direction.
"I can do whatever you want me to do." I reply sitting on the ground.
"I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!" Renesmee screams as she runs at me, her hands out.
As she nears, I blow in her direction and she falls on her ass. She is even more pissed off and comes at me again.
I stand up and look at her.
"I put you in the box." I say as I make a motion as if putting something over her.
She runs in to my physical shield and falls again. I litterally put her in a box made out of my shield. I killed noises and movement, so she's stuck in there, only hearing herself.
She hit's the box and screams things at me. She then starts to cry as she can see people are yelling at me.
"What? She's stuck and can't go anywhere. We can use that as a defense." I smile.
"Go to your room, young lady. No one likes this new attitude you've developed and it needs to stop right this minute." My mother hisses.
I look at all of them and how they all agree with her. I let Renesmee out of her box so she can hear this too.
"I've been invisible for years, ignored. I've been this way forever, but everyone was always pre-occupied with how beautiful Renesmee is, her first words, her big brown eyes, her bubbly personality, her god damn perfection. If you ever gave me two seconds of your immortal lives, you'd notice I've always been the same girl I am right now. The one who stands out in a crowd, but in this family, goes unnoticed. I'm tired of living in her shadow. When the Volturi come tomorrow, I'm not letting Renesmee have the spotlight that doesn't belong to her. My gift is mine for a reason. I'm not sitting back anymore. Tomorrow, They're not leaving empty handed. Right Alice?" I snap.
Alice sighs and looks down. "They want to collect someone." She whispers.
"Let's just hope they take me and not your precious Renesmee." I say as I size each and every single one of them before jumping back in to my room.
I sat there the rest of the night, drawing pictures of the boy whose eyes captivated me. I could only wish he existed.
Tomorrow night the Volturi come. . . What do you think will happen? Who's the guy that Jessica is drawing? Do you think he exists? Will she meet him? Review an answer/compliment/hater comment (I enjoy all three) or add my story. Hope you liked it. Sorry about the Renesmee bashing...
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