Disclaimer: After the whole 'Breaking Dawn' escapade, I'm delighted to inform you that I'm NOT Stephenie Meyer- nor will I ever be.
Hello. I really didn't like BD, it sucked, but anyway, on with the story. This is post-BD, six years in the future.
I was riding in my glossy black mustang. I really loved that car. It went 500 miles per hour- all of which I was going. I had somewhere to be. I didn't really know the address- but I knew the smell. I'd smelt it before- but it was very faint. But over this tiny town- it was on every single surface along with a few other scents that I knew to expect. I was looking for him. Him, he'd left my mother, alone to raise me by herself. The bastard didn't even have the decency to pay child support! But it wasn't the money that drove me to this absurdly rainy place. It was who I would find there. After hearing what he was like, I didn't want to meet him much. But Aro'd insisted. Said it would give me some closure- as if I needed any. Well, maybe I did. Mom used to mope around a lot, she tried to be happy for me, but I saw through the mask. She cried at night, whispering his name in her sleep. She'd mutter it over and over- so much that I'd never forget that name again. I went over quickly some of the things that Aro'd told me. One, he was married. Two, to be very careful, he probably didn't want anything to do with me. I guess I can see that- he's married, probably doesn't want to see his past come back and bite him in the ass. Who would? But all I want is to meet him- that's all. Just to see if he looks like what mom and Aro said he did. To see if I'm anything like him- Aro said I had his bronze hair, but the curls were my mom's. The personality- was he really the over-protective fool Aro said he was? They'd told me tales of their last visit here. One thing was certain- they sure as hell weren't coming back. His mate- Becca, or something, was a shield of sorts. I didn't like that Uncle Marcus said they're relationship was built on iron. He shouldn't be with her. He should be with my mom. Then my poor mother wouldn't have had to suffer so much agony. And maybe- we'd all be happy. Though, I'm glad I met the Volturi. They're like a family to me. Aro is the father I never had. But now I was going to find my real father, my biological one. The one who'd shattered my mom's heart. I was looking for Edward Cullen.
*GASP*
Didn't see that coming did you? By the way, Edward didn't leave Bella again- this is somebody completely not related to Bella. I don't like Renesmee, so I invented someone who was still Edward's kid, but way more awesome. And who wasn't born by ripping her way out of Bella. So this is where I leave you, my faithful readers.
Any questions, please, feel free to ask.
Best wishes,
Lexi1901.