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Chapter 1 - Forks and Fears
[Renesmee's POV]
The shadowing trees became blurs as I ran as fast as I could. The space around me was continuously repeated in every direction, I had no idea where I was.
Not only that, I'd lost Jacob.
My legs suddenly collapsed underneath me and I now found myself unable to move. I tried to get up, I pushed with all the force I had against the ground, but I was still lying in the dirt. Suddenly a huge cloud came over me, like fog or mist. And now, I felt .. nothing. My mind felt numb, like a huge space of emptiness. I screamed, but no sound came out. I cried, but no tears appeared.
Three pale faces lurched towards me, their bodies hidden by their long black cloaks. Their eyes were blood red, rimmed with a coal line. I was terrified. Every graceful yet deadly step they took made my heart beat faster and my breathing quicken.
The tallest man raised his hand and in it he held a sharp blade. The smaller boy and girl laughed manically in the background, torturing my ears. My eyes focused back on the man with the blade, I knew what was coming.
Death.
I looked around me, taking in my final surroundings. I stared into the eyes of my attacker, they were burning with evil. The man's head sharply turned to the right, I saw a massive creature, towering over the three figures as he rose. I glared at the dark, furry creature, it looked like a giant bear, or wolf.
I'd never seen anything like it, how could such a thing exist? I was so mesmerised that I'd forgotten all about the killer. However, the blade was no longer pointed at me but towards the creature. I knew what was coming next. I reached out my shaking and weak arms, but I could not move. The creature's worried eyes caught mine. But he was not worried for himself, but for me.
Why would he be worried for me now?
The man lunged forwards and …
I screamed, my eyes snapping open and my body lurching forward.
I blinked, noticing the many confused faces, staring at me from their seats.
"What? Nessie, what happened? Did you have a nightmare? What is it, Nessie?"
I turned to look at Jacob, my forehead creasing with confusion. I had no choice as he opened his arms and pulled me into one of his bear hugs.
"I, I can't remember. I think it was a nightmare. I'm not sure." I answered, nestling my head deep into his chest and beginning to feel the warmth of Jacob creep into me, comforting me.
I was telling the truth. I didn't actually remember what I had dreamt about, I could only recall that it was absolutely terrifying.
"Are you hot?" Jacob asked, noticing the sweat forming on my forehead, "would you like a drink?"
"I'm fine" I replied, "honestly. There's nothing to worry about." I reassured him, "I just don't know why I'm sweating so much."
"Oh, er." Jacob hesitated, releasing me from his comfortable hold. He pushed me back over to my chair and looked straight ahead.
"What's wrong?" I inquired, a little confused.
"Nothing." he simply replied, picking up a complementary magazine and flicking through the pages awkwardly.
I knew there was something wrong, I just couldn't figure out what.
I turned his head to face mine and gazed into his eyes, searching for the answers. I sighed, realising I would not get anything out of him during the plane journey. I snuggled back into his shoulder, deciding I would try again later.
The seatbelt sign flashed on and the low voice of the pilot could be heard through the speakers;
"Please fasten your seatbelts. We will be arriving in Forks shortly."