D r e a m l e s s

A Renesmee Cullen Story

Chapter 1.

An Awakening

I woke up to the sound of a disturbing alarm. I could hear the ringing in my ears.

I reached out and hit the snooze button. It was 6 AM, and I, Renesmee Cullen, am going back for another day in High School.

I heard my mother's footsteps across the hall.

I got up and made my bed before she came in. I'm 10 years old. Actually, since I'm half-vampire, I look like I'm 15, which I am supposed to be. My mom, Bella Cullen came in with a dead rabbit.

"Here, just in case." she said cautiously.

Of course I knew what she was talking about, but you probably don't. Since I'm half-vampire, I still have to feed on blood like my mother and father, and I still have the desire to feed on a human's, but I know better than that.

My mom, who is permanantly 18, almost died giving birth to me. Well, she didn't really give birth to me, I gave birth to myself. I guess.

What do you call chewing your way out of your mom's stomach? My father, Edward was the one who saved her. He inserted venom in her veins before she was completely gone.

Me existing into their world was an accident. My mom fell in love with my father when she was in High School.

Of course, it was dangerous, because my dad desired my mother's blood the most out of everyone else's. After they graduated, they got married and went on a honeymoon. Enough said.

Well, let's just say my family is a "vegan-vampire" family. We only feed on the blood of animals for the sake of the human population.

Oh, and of course, Jacob. I almost forgot. Oh Jacob. My best buddy. He is now 17, and is one of my favorite people in the world. I can't imagine my life without him. Jacob's a werewolf.

When I hang around him, his scent used to bother me as a baby, but now, i'm used to it. What's kind of akward is that he was in love with my mom before I came into their world.

According to her, dad left her when she turned 18 because Uncle Jasper went wild after mother got a papercut. Father thought it was better to keep his distance, but in the end, he came back right after the Volturi let him go.

I'll tell you about the Volturi later. Jacob was there for my mom the whole time dad wasn't there.

"Well, do you want it or not?" my mom said impatiently.

I sighed and bit into the rabbit and felt the warm flowing blood going through my veins. I was still thirsty, but not as thirsty as before.

"Thanks." I said to my mom.

"You're welcome." She hurried out of the room and I heard her walking to the couch and setting herself down next to my dad who was watching football with Emmett, my uncle.

I hurried into my clothes, fixed my hair, and headed into the living room.

"Good morning." I said to Emmett.

"Hi" he said glumly.

"Did you sleep well?"

"Yeah, I guess," I said to my dad.

"Good."

My dad. He was awesome. Of course, it's a little bit odd that i'm almost as old as him, but I get used to it.

Dad ran his fingers through his hair and sighed.

I decided the silence was a little too akward, so I went into the kitchen and took out a can of Coke. I am half-human right?

I took a few sips and took a glance at the expensive fridge where pictures of me as a "child" were hung with magnets. The memories started racing through my mind. Oh, I remembered everything.

The good times and the bad. I also knew that I had a supernatural power. I could touch a person with my palms and let them know what i'm thinking about. My mom, dad, and most of my uncles and aunts had supernatural powers, too.

I remembered the time when I first walked into this very cottage. I was 4 months (I looked like I was 5), and from what I heard, Esme remodeled and decorated everything in this particular cottage.

Esme is my "Grandmother". She is only 25, but my Grandfather is 22, so. Well back to the topic. The kitchen was absolutley professional. I bet one of those plates in the cabinet can buy a whole building.

"Actually, one of the forks can." my father stated from the living room.

Yup. He read my mind. Sometimes I have to be careful what I think AND what I say. I was about to complain, but then Aunt Alice came in.

"Hey Nessmie! Ready to go yet?" she said as she came in.

"Uh, yeah, let me get my bag."

I rushed into my room, got my tote, and then headed out the door with Alice. She drives me to school everyday in her Yellow Porche dad gave her. I don't have my license yet. My "birthday" was just last week. I opened the door, and climbed in.

"So, how are you doing?"

"Fine, I-" I didn't finish. I forgot to put on my seatbelt, which caused me to get a whiplash, because Alice zoomed the car forward 100 miles an hour. I felt my neck crack.

"Oh no. Not again! Are you okay?"

Alice pulled over from the street.

"Ahh. Oww.." I was rubbing my neck and then pushed it back into its socket. I groaned.

"That's what happens when you don't wear your seatbelt."

I hurriedly put on my seatbelt before she went zooming down the street again.

"Sorry. I keep forgetting. Don't tell mother this time."

"Okay. I'm sorry, too. As long as you're not that injured."

Before I could say anything, we were driving up the parking lot of Forks High School. The same High School my mother and father went to.

"Okay, well see you later!" she called out the window of the car.

"Bye." I waved goodbye and watched her drive away. I felt something moving my way. It was a blonde. Nope, a brunette. No, a reddish-brown haired girl. It was Terrie. One of my best friends. She was trying to scare me. So I wouldn't bring her down, I kept looking straight.

Then, she pushed my back and screamed "BOO!"

I jumped, and started breathing hard for her amusement. I turned around and sighed in relief.

"You scared me!" I said, and then playfully hitting her on the shoulder.

While we were walking to Biology, Terrie was laughing with delight the whole time. As we entered the classroom, we sat down at our usual seats.

The day passed by slower and slower. I was bored to death. I was staring at the clock. 30 more seconds until lunch. 29, 28, 27, 26... okay, well I'm not going to let you read me counting the seconds, so let me tell you about the Volturi.

Let's just say they are a coven. An evil coven. They deal with sour vampires, vampires that turned little kids into vampires, and etc. Well they are sort of like the police. Except worse. Have you ever read the Harry Potter series?

They're sort of like the Ministry of Magic and a combination of Hogwarts, except smaller. They are a group that deal with vampire business. End of story.

Well let's just say at one point when I was a few months old, one of the girls from the Denali coven, saw me hunting with Jacob. She got the wrong idea, and thought that one of us Cullens turned me into a vamp.

So, she was a snitch and told the Volturi. Then, they came marching to Forks to destroy. Once we explained everything, all was well, except the girl that was a tattletale was killed by the Volturi for false alarm. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...RING!

My English teacher excused us, and I rushed out of the room, and into the cafeteria. I was looking around for him. He was my main priority at the time. I need him. I wanted to tell him about my day.

I was scanning the room and there he was. Jacob. And Terrie sitting across from him. I sped to the table and gave him a hug.

"Whoa..Whoa..Okay!" he said.

"I'm sorry. It's just that I missed you!" I said lovingly.

"Eww..Sick..You guys disgust me. Its been an hour since you guys saw each other, and you still miss each other?" Terrie said disgustingly.

"I'm sorry, it's just I can't stand to be away from him" I replied to her rude remark.

"Okay..People are starting to stare." he said.

I sighed and sat down in my chair. I swallowed down the tater tots and hamburger Terrie got for me. I was about to eat my banana until a felt a gust of air blowing my way. It was the door.

I looked into the direction it blew and saw something. This was not normal.