I don't own the Twilight Saga only this plot.

Down the Rabbit's hole

Chapter One: Fairytales and Odysseys

I found fairytales often more frightening than enchanting. The fact that someone's life could be that perfect, it was bone chilling, especially when it sounds exactly like yours. My family had its share of fairytales, stories when my Mom met my Dad. Aunt Rosalie met Uncle Emmet, Aunt Alice met Uncle Jasper and when my grandparents met.

When they all began to fall in love…

The happily ever after part comes later, when I come into the picture. The princess, young and beautiful, the apple of everyone's eye, and how she finally falls in love with the prince who has given his heart to be from the day she was born.

And they ALL live happily ever after.

That hasn't happened yet.

For any happily ever after to happen, there has to be a conflict, whether it be a villain that one must defeat or some sort of odyssey that one must take. Snow White had been cursed when she ate the apple from the witch. That dragon witch lady from Sleeping Beauty had to be defeated. A real example of defeating evil is my parents. James, Victoria, and the Volturi (in some cases) can all be obstacles and monsters (no pun intended) my parents faced.

And then comes the happily ever after.

Maybe this is the reason I often feel compelled to read these stories. I can see my family in them, and the more I try not to, the deeper they are in the story, eternally engraved in that book of fairytales bound with a happily ever after.

"Nessie?" Jacob's husky voice floated through the room causing me to smile. "Carnival, remember? Cotton candy, Ferris wheels, games that con people out of money, circus freak shows…do I have to go on?" He grinned, as he picked me up in a hug. I leaned against him, breathing him in, smelling the beauty of the forest against his skin. "But there is one drawback to our little adventure, the grownups are coming…" His expression turned into mock horror causing me to giggle, but I stopped as soon as I saw Aunt Rosalie enter the room with a scowl on her face.

"Ha ha ha, very funny Fido," Aunt Rosalie's humorless face softened as she turned to me, "Get ready, we are going to leave soon."

"Hey Blondie, that laugh was really something. Ever thought of playing the Joker? A little modification and you'll look just like him." Jake's oh so clever remark, just earned him a deadly glare, causing him to send her a smug smile. "Nessie, we'll be waiting downstairs so hurry up, kay?" And with that, he left the room, followed by Aunt Rosalie, who expression only softened as she smiled at me.

I quickly grabbed the first pair of clothes I could find, before slipping on my converse. Running down the stairs, I grinned, as I looked at my family. "Wait, I forgot my cell," I said sheepishly, as I started to go back upstairs. "I thought you said, you had an excellent memory when it came to your things, such as your phone." I heard Uncle Emmet's booming laugh echo from the stairs. "I thought you said you were undefeatable in a simple game of Mario," I retorted, before quickly escaping my Uncle's comeback.

As I walked into my room, I noticed something strange. Someone had been in here, I could tell from the placement order. Physically everything looked exactly the same, but yet it felt different. My fingers traced my book of fairytales, running my fingers along the edge, until I felt it. A paper peaked out from its hidden location. Trembling I opened it, and began to read the contents inside.

Bowring Park

1:00 a.m

You know what to do

Despite my conscience telling me to be rational, I honestly felt that I had to go. Despite the fact I have no idea what I am supposed to do, the urge is still there. Bowring Park…a quite famous park here in St. Johns, Canada, where the statue of Peter Pan is. I know that, I remember going there with Uncle Emmet and Uncle Jasper, where I was told a slightly, no a much exaggerated version of Peter Pan that I believed until Uncle Jasper set the facts straight.

Throughout the evening with my family, I didn't spare a second thought about the note. This was because A. If an adult in my family found out about it, (especially my Dad) who knows what will happen. And B. I was having way too much fun to care about such a thing.

Jake and I were strolling through the games they had to offer, those old carnival games that always con you out of your money, yet are still very addicting. "Do you want me to win you anything Nessie?" Jacob's voice suddenly broke me out of my thoughts, causing me to look up in confusion. "I want that…" I murmured pointing toward the outrageously clichéd teddy bear.

"You want a teddy bear really?" Amusement sprang forth in his voice, causing me to laugh. "Yes I want the ridiculously sized teddy bear, Jake. Please don't tell me winning a teddy bear is too cliché for you."

His amber eyes gazed down as me, smiling, "No not to cliché at all…" His soft gaze soon turned smug, "Now watch and learn how a pro does it."

Rolling my eyes, I grabbed my cell and my eyes widened, 1:10 a.m. surely time couldn't have gotten by that fast. But then again, we left and 11:00 and got here around 12:00, despite my family's need for speed. And time flies when you were having fun…this is unnatural.

I felt a cool breath against my skin, and I started to breathe rapidly as the voice whispered, "I told you not to be late. If you listened to me, I wouldn't have to track you down." And when I turned to see who it was, all of hell froze over.

It seems my odyssey has just begun.

Well hello readers, i really hope you all are reading this author's note cause, i like writing them. So the fact that i am writing a Twilight fanfic will shock my friends, but my favorite thing about Twilight is the Volturi...and my family already compares me to Jane. I am not that bad!!!I just attract strange people. No offense friends on fanfiction that i know in real life. I love all of you, despite your weirdness.

My band/artist of the chapter: Rise Against, though they have nothing to do with inspiration. I just like them.

About the story:Since i am all alone writing this story i just have to rely on myself, but please give me ideas. I can't bare to write with just my mind. Though those reviews help me pull review about ideas this story, or just review for encouragement. If you wanna know about this story it is simply said in three words. A Alec and Renesmee fic. Make that five words.

And now the second thing that people will ask me, I have liked this pairing for a while, actually longer than people give me credit. I was to lazy to write the story back then, though i just started writing this chapter yesterday. And I actually do write crack pairings, I wrote Kairi and Roxas for Kingdom Hearts, though everyone knows it is Axel and Roxas. But i don't know how to write yaoi...So back to the main topic-Alec/Renesmee a good pairing overall...I don't want to go in detail on how i see them, cause i might give you some spoilers if i actually use the ideas. So here is what i think of them in the simplest form-a pairing that has lot more personality, and since we really don't know much about them actually, i can write them anyway i wish. So there are a lot more versions of Alec and Renesmee. I don't know if this is OCC or not. So think what you think.

Third thing that people may wonder about the random title. That is something you shouldn't worry your pretty little head about. It might be explained as the story continues, or i will explain it at the end, if we ever reach the end.

Fourth thing, (you all are getting quite tired of reading this i assume) is the summary is part of a poem called the Two Trees, by W.B Yeats. I sure as hell don't own it.

Inspiration: A novel called Secret Society by Tom Dolby. A pretty good novel, almost makes me wanna join a secret society.

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