AN: I do not own Twilight or its characters, they all belong to the wonderful Stephenie Meyer. I don't have a beta so try to ignore any spelling or grammatical mistakes throughout the story, though I will try to limit them, because bad grammar is a pet peeve of mine as well. I know the summary isn't great, but I plan on making this story not your typical Renesmee story. I have some interesting ideas for where I want this story to go. But in order for me to continue I need reviews. I want to know what you all think, good, bad or ugly.
"Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie,
Which we ascribe to Heaven."
-All's well that Ends well Act I Scene I
I felt almost out of breath with the speed at which I was running. I didn't even know if it was a possibility for me to be fatigued, I had never felt it before, but then again I don't think I had ever run this fast before, and definitely never with a purpose this important. My legs felt almost as if they would break away from my body, but I had to keep going. I didn't care that I had promised, sworn to stay away from the fight. There was no way of escaping the fact that this was entirely my fault, and if anyone's life should be put on the line it should be mine and mine only.
I thought about all of the people in that clearing and how much they meant to me. Almost everyone I cared about was in that clearing, and I knew there would be losses. On both sides. The only problem was there were people I love on both sides. Each loss would be my loss. They were my family, my friends, my best friend, my love. All too important for me to lose.
As I got closer to that clearing I could see everyone lined up ready to fight, anticipating who would make the first move. I briefly noticed my father turn his head; I knew he could hear my thoughts before the others could smell me. He had a panicked look on his face, but there was nothing he could do to stop me. I had to be here. I had to try to stop this, and If I couldn't I had to stand with my family and fight. I tried to convince myself that I was strong enough to try to take down one of my friends if I had to. If it meant saving my family. But the truth was I didn't know if I was capable of it.
At that exact moment I saw them. A tall beautiful dark haired boy, and a russet colored majestic wolf facing each other, each ready to lunge. I knew it would be them, they would start the battle, and only one of them would come out alive. My two boys. They both looked deadly, and unafraid, and determined. It only re-enforced my knowledge that this was my doing.
"Renesmee, NO!" I heard my father call out. But it seemed like he was a million miles away because at that exact second my two boys charged on each other with all their might. My father must have known what I was thinking because at the sight of this my mind was made up. I knew I wasn't as strong as them, and my skin wasn't as strong as a regular vampire's, but my resolution was strong enough to do what I had to. I started this, I would finish it. I was so close to them and no one would be able to get there in time to stop me. I threw myself at them determined to break them apart even if it was my own death, the death of the girl they both loved, that did so.
AN: Short I know, but this is just the preface. I tend to go overboard a lot so expect most chapters to be annoyingly long. Review, Review, Review. Please and thank you.