Millie sat in her biology class, bored out of her mind. The tip of the pencil, she was sketching with, tapping along with the pitter-patter of rain on the windows. Forks. They hadn't been there in the longest time. Millie knew her family had once been living in Forks; it was where her grandfather found his singer. That singer was Isabella Swan, her grandmother.

Millie Alice Rose Black was the daughter of Renesmee Cullen and Jacob Black. Considering that her mother is a half vampire her birth was very much a surprise. Millie has been extremely small when she was born, but thrived quickly. Millie had very few signs of actually a quarter vampire, except the fact that she didn't age, She also showed very few traits of her werewolf side, extremely fast healing being the most dominant. Luckily for Millie her skin didn't particularly sparkle and she had no desire for blood at all. Something of which her extended family laughed at, yet her great-grandmother Esme absolutely loved. Esme was very much a cooking person.

When Millie turned sixteen her family returned to Forks, saying it was time they returned to their favourite home. Thankfully there was nobody left who would recognise them, as they had left shortly after her mothers' birth. Millie wished she wasn't at school, as there was a thunder storm coming. She only had one lesson left after this and she prayed that English Literature passed quickly, once this lesson finished.

As soon as the bell rang she shot from her seat, having to move at a normal human speed before she checked her tiny silver mobile phone and headed to her next lesson. Sitting down the lesson soon started and she was buried in the latest book they were reading 'A place called here', not a classic but a new modern book by Cecelia Ahern. Thankfully her lesson was soon over and Millie moved to escape the hell hole called Forks High. Heading straight for her car, so she couldn't be stopped by some random guy, she climbed in locking the doors quickly. A heavy sigh fell from her lips as she made herself comfortable and slipped the key into the ignition. Revving the engine gently Millie pulled out of the car park in her little ice white Volvo. It was a nice car, not too expensive. Her father had bought it for her as a sweet sixteen present.

Speeding out of town, careful to avoid the little traps where a police car usually was Millie headed home. After twenty minutes of speeding along at double the speed limit, much slower then the rest of her family would go, Millie got home. Strangely her grandparents weren't waiting on the porch of the large white house. Getting out of the car slowly Millie listened to the silence that surrounded the house, something was wrong.

Being on her guard she walked towards the house, the door was open slightly and she slipped in. She knew instantly something had happened, the baby grand which stood on the lightly raised corner was shattered to pieces and many more items around the room shattered dints in the walls and several of the huge glass windows shattered into millions of unfixable pieces.

Looking up from the glass on the floor Millie noticed purple smoke only small amounts now winding up in spirals from four little piles of ash. She knew, Millie knew who those piles belonged too. Six members of her family had gone hunting, four remained and they would be trading off later that night. Running out with not care for her own safety Millie collapsed before the piles of smouldering ash. Tears cascaded down her tanned cheeks her breathing erratic. Millie reached down into her pocket and pulled out her phone, holding down the first speed dial. Her hands were shaking violently. "Daddy, you need to come home, their gone" She sobbed, struggling to breathe through her tears.

The phone fell from her hands as her family members shouted down the phone in shock and surprise. Most of all she could hear the anguished cries of members of the car and had to slam the phone shut. She didn't care anymore. She had lost her best friends and her grandparents in one foul swoop and in reality she should have had them for ever. They were immortal; there was no reason for them to die.

Her vision faded in and out as she sobbed so hard, wasting so much energy, her world slowly going black.

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