Renesmee p.o.v.
I woke gently as the morning light drifted slowly across my face. I rolled over slowly to close Jacob's mouth with my hand again. For the second time this week his loud snoring had affected my sleep. I softly kissed his cheek then crawled out of bed. I tiptoed to the bathroom, took
a shower, and got dressed.
Not wanting to wake Jacob up prematurely, I decided to take a walk in the extravagant garden Esme had added to our new house. It had been two years since I had fully matured, everything was still normal. We had moved to a small town in Canada just one year after my birth. In
my mind I went over every moment I had spent with My Jacob. The one person I couldn't live without.
My thoughts were suddenly interrupted when a figure in a dark cloak jumped the wall into the garden. I screamed for Jacob and the rest of my family, and started running. I ran as fast as I could but I was not fast enough to escape this vampire. He grabbed me around the waist
and pulled me after him. I heard Jacob running and howling to the pack. I could have no hope of escape the vampire that had captured me was faster than even my father. I knew from the color of his cloak he could only be part of the Volturi. The same group of vampires that had
almost killed my family when they thought I was an original immortal child. But why would they want me? I mean I know I'm special but my mother and Aunt Alice had the powers they wanted not me.
My captor came to an abrupt halt in front of a black van and threw me in side. Sadly, they knew better than to just let go of me and tied me up with steel cables, too thick for even my abnormal strength to bend. The last thing I heard before I fainted was the frantic howling of half
my family.