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Carly sat on the plane staring blankly out her window. She was depressed. It was yesterday she sat with her mother laughing at her stories of her father. Now she sat on a plane to Seattle sitting right over her mother's body that sat cold and empty in a coffin in the luggage carrier.

Carly Renesmee Swan was seventeen. She grew up in New York with her mother. She had been to Forks three times. And never with her mother. Bella told her daughter that she didn't want to return and Fear those fears that she once feared. Face those people that she once faced.

All Carly knew about these fears and those peoples, was that it had something to do with Vampires, Werewolves and her father.

Carly never did find out her father's name. Her mother would never let her see her birth-certificate. Even though her mother had told her past stories and had explained to her about Vampires. She was very careful never to mention a name.

Though there were four things that Carly was absolutely certain with. One, her father was a "vegetarian" vampire, two, he had four other adopted brothers and sisters, three, he was filthy rich, and four, she probably didn't live in Forks any more.

Being a half Vampire had some ups and downs for Carly; some good things were that she was strong and fast, and defiantly not as clumsy as her mom. She wasn't pale like most Vampires and her favorite thing, she could read peoples thoughts, everyone but her mothers that is.

And the very few bad things are that she could always smell the blood of a person, even though she didn't thirst for it. She could tell people apart this way. She could also hear very well, which could get very annoying hearing every heart beat and every breathe everyone takes, it sometimes makes it very hard to focus, which is another problem, she gets distracted easily.

Carly considered herself pretty and found it offensive when her mom called herself ugly, this was because, if it wasn't for the age-appearance difference (wrinkles, bags under eyes, ect.) than her and her mother could be identical twins. Except for one thing, she had bright green eyes…

Carly jumped out of her train of thought when the plane touched ground. And then she was pushed and shoved off the plane. She stared emotionlessly at her Grandfather who she hadn't seen since she was nine. He gave her a half-hearted smile which she returned with a wave. She knew how emotionally brain-dead her grandpa had been since Bella disappeared almost eighteen years ago. She quickly grabbed her bag and followed her grandpa to the cruiser silently. And this was how it was for the next week—silent.

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Okay short chapter sorry, this is like major short but I will write longer chapters…promise!! Read and Review!!