Jacob POV:
I knew one day we'd all come across an obstacle too challenging to conquer. An obstacle that was too dangerous we wouldn't walk away from unharmed. I just never expected that I'd end up like this. I bravely strode across the vast empty field, I could feel the snow, crunching under my paws; everything was silent. I could only just hear the birds chirping away in the distance.
I would miss that the most about Forks, the serenity, the tranquillity of Mother Nature. I didn't realise how happy I was to call Forks my home until the time I had to leave. It was cold out, but my fur kept me warm pretty much, I tilted my head up at the child sat between my shoulder blades. She didn't shiver; she just looked around, her facial features still, emotionless, trying to act brave where I could not. She placed her hand against my head and she let me know she wasn't cold, but did want to go.
I nodded and turned and started a slow descends towards the snow covered forest. I shouldn't have really returned here, but it had been a month, and we had heard nothing, not even a whisper of anyone making it, on both sides. So I took a chance and returned.
To find what I expected.
Death.
The Voltrui had come for Renesmee, the hybrid daughter to the vampire Edward Cullen and my best friend, Bella Swan, who became a vampire not long after. There were vampire Children long ago, I remember Carlisle Cullen talking about them, on how they could not control themselves, and could not protect the secret...so they were destroyed.
And my little Nessie was mistaken for one of them, so the Volturi came, and lives were lost.
I didn't know if anyone survived, I did know a few people were definitely dead, I had seen it through the pack's memories as I ran away from the battle to save Nessie. I saw Carlisle, probably one of the only vampires I ever had respect for, beheaded by Aro. Jasper killed by Demitri and Felix, and then there was...Seth.
I cringed at the memory through the pack's eyes, watching his neck snapped by that stupid leach, Felix. Then Leah, Seth's sister and my Beta, and, I had to admit, one of my best friends, she sacrificed herself saving Esme, and after all that hatred as well. Other friends were killed as well, I watched Sam and Paul both killed by Jane. I watched an armless Alice set on fire, then there was Jared, Embry, and Carmona and Elazar, Irina obviously, but she was soon followed by Kate. I didn't know about Tanya.
Senna was killed, saving Zafrina who was killed not a few seconds later, anyway. Maggie and Siobhan, both the Romanian vampires, and then...finally Bella and Edward.
Bella and Edward had fought and beheaded Aro and Bella set his head on fire, turning him to ash. But the two were overcome by Volturi soldier's seconds later. They fought valiantly but Edward's head rolled, and Bella cried out, her scream cut short once her head was also torn away from her body.
These memories came from the only living wolf from the battle, a young boy, who had fought in the battle but not as much as others, smart, he lived. I didn't' know where he was but I did have his memories, and he most likely had mine. Who knew maybe we'd come across each other in the future. But for now, my one and only task was to keep Renesmee safe.
To be there, to care for her, to be anything she needs. I had to be now.
Seen as though everyone she loved is dead.
FanWriter's Note: Hey, I've recently updated mistakes in these first few chapters, as now I plan to continue with this story. This chapter is pretty simple. Jacob and Renesmee return to the field in which the battle took place, just looking across its vast, empty space. Remembering those they lost.