Hey everyone, Agonizing Darkness here! First Twilight story so please do not be too harsh when you flame. I am a sensitive person…. –looks around to see if anyone's buying it- No? Fine…. On with the story….

By the way, Bella is not a vampire, she just has the abnormalities.

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS USED IN THIS STORY. I DO NOT OWN OTHER TRADEMARKED OR COPYRIGHTED ITEMS MENTIONED. I ONLY OWN THE PLOT.


Bella's POV

I kicked a stone as I walked to my house. I was in Forks, as usual, for the meantime. The leaves of the trees along the path that I was walking to were light yellow, some red, some brown. These trees were very tall, about over 40 feet. I shivered the wind of autumn catching up to me. I pulled my jacket closer to me, and began to walk faster, in a hurry to curl up under the covers, to drink some hot chocolate with marshmallows. But most of all, I rushed to get to my husband, Edward Cullen. That's right; husband.

I opened the door, looking at the scene before me. The lights were dim, furniture moved, TV off. Something was wrong. Edward was not here. He usually is. Where could he possibly be?! I ran to our room, the door bursting open. I saw nothing here. No note, nothing. Oh no, where is Renesmee?! I ran into my daughter's room. She was there in her bed. She, at the moment, looked like a 6 year old. She was curled up in the corner of her bed, huddling and what seemed to be hiding, under her blanket.

"…Renesmee?" I called, worried. " Honey, what's wrong?" I softly said, trying to keep my voice calm.

"…Mommy?" She asked, terrified to look up.

"Yes Baby, Mommy's here! Where's Daddy?"

She cringed when I said this. What had happened during my walk? What was going on? Where was Edward and why was my daughter so traumatized?! I couldn't think of a way to know what happened, and then Renesmee put her hand on my face.

I saw Edward come home. He was angry. He glared at me! Technically, it was Renesmee. He shut the door angrily causing it to make a big boom! She cringed. She looked around, looking for what he was angry at. Edward sniffed the air, his nose wrinkled in disgust. He walked over to her. She cried out as he picked her up. He sniffed her, and snarled. He put her down roughly, and stormed out of the house, slamming the door behind him.

I gasped and picked my daughter up. She cried silently into my shoulder.

"It's going to be ok… Daddy was just not himself…" I told her, "go get dressed; we'll go see Alice to find out what's up."

"Yes, Mommy," she replied, slowly walking to her dresser.

I decided to call Alice to see if we could come over.

"Hello?" She answered.

"Hey Alice, listen, Edward traumatized Renesmee today. Can we come over?" I asked, my tone having sadness in it.

"Yeah, hurry if it's important. I was about to go shopping."

Alice opened the door to her house. Esme had gotten her one for her birthday. When she saw the look on Renesmee's face, she froze.

"Is it that bad?" she asked. We nodded sadly, as she let us into her house. We went into the living room.

"So…. What happened?" Alice asked, now wanting to listen to the story. Renesmee put her hands on Alice's face to show her the story. Shock was written across her face.

"What….? Why…? Why would he…?" For once in her life, Alice was lost for words.

"… Exactly! I asked myself those questions. I don't understand… Maybe it was something that happened this day…" I said, thoughtfully. Renesmee appeared to be lost in thought too.

"Could it possibly be…?" Alice asked herself.

"What, what is it?" I asked, frantic for an answer.

"Today is the day… His parents died… Well, today was his mother's death…" She said, shaking her head.

I gasped, a wave of emotion suddenly rushing through me, an involuntary tear running down my face. I looked at the ring on my left ring finger; Edward's mother's ring.

"How do I find him, Alice, you've got to help me!" I exclaimed, completely upset.

"I can't go to help find him, but…" Alice cut off, her face going blank, staring into the distance.

"What, what are you seeing?! Alice!!" I yelled.

Alice snapped back into reality.

"What, what did you see?" I asked, softer this time.

"Edward… H-He was… Killing Jake…" Alice stuttered.

I gaped. Renesmee gasped beside me gasped. I almost forgot she was there. The look on her face made me even more upset. Her eyebrows were scrunched together in confusion. Her lips quivering, and pouting, her nose sniffling, and her eyes, her beautiful eyes, filled with tears.

"I'll see you later Alice! I'm going after Edward!" I yelled, running out the door with my vampire speed. Luckily, Renesmee had it too.

Edward's POV

"Let's talk this over man, I'll change, I can stop! I swear!" Jacob yelled, shielding his face with his arms.

I glared at him, holding the knife up.

"You will pay for ever touching my Bella." I said, with a killer intent.

"No! Please, I'm sorry!" He exclaimed, obviously grasping. Why he did not protect himself, I did not know. Maybe he hated life; just maybe I can put him out of his misery. After all, werewolves are so much easier to kill than vampires. I had broken the treaty by coming here but I did not care. I was far too set off to care about anything. This should have brought me pleasure. This; Jacob squirming, begging for his life, it should make me happy, but it isn't. Maybe the satisfaction of killing him will make me feel at ease. I raised the knife, and slashed it through someone's pale skin?!

"Bella," Jacob yelled, "you monster!" He yelled this supposed insult towards me.

"Bella you idiot," I stated coldly.

Bella's POV

Is this supposed to hurt? I thought to myself, because it does… Everything faded at that time. The last thing I heard was Renesmee's cry.

Now what exactly is wrong with Edward? I won't tell. His motivation to kill Jacob was normal. But what exactly made him snap? You'll find out if you review. J Pretty please with a cookie on top?