Edward still sat at his same spot in the kitchen. One of his hands were tapping the table, while the other was covering his eyes. He rocked his head back and forth. "How could I have been so stupid?" He muttered. "What was I thinking? I meant nothing I said." His voice slowed and a groan was heard. the only thing running through his mind right now was, Renesmee.
The front door frew open, banging into the side of the wall. All of them seemed to ignore it. All, but Esme. She whipped her head so quickly around, that it probably would've snapped off her neck. "What in the world?" She asked in a startled tone. Alice appeared beside her. "Alice?! What are you doing?!"
"Where is Renesmee?" She almost yelled the words. Bella focused her attention to Alice's question. Her expression showed confusion. Alice started tapping her foot impatiently. "Well?"
"She went to her room about ten minutes ago." Bella finally answered. "Why?"
Alice placed her small skinny hands on her hips. "Because... I just saw her jumping out of a window. It was in one of my visions."
Edward sighed, still hiding his eyes. "Don't be ridiculous, Alice. What kind of visions are you having? Renesmee is stubborn. Not stupid."
"Have you checked on her recently?" Alice demanded.
Edward's head snapped up. He stared through the kitchen, past Alice, adn tot he staircase. He muttered something under his breath, before jumping out of his seat. The wooden chair, nearly fell over. "I can't hear her thoughts anymore." He murmmered, as he stepped by Alice. He raced up the stairs, stopping outside her door. "Renesmee?" He knocked on the door a bit too loud. "Renesmee!" His tone grew loud and angry. He threw open the door, to find the room empty. The first thing he spotted, was the open window. "BELLA!"
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Renesmee's POV:
I wasn't sure where I was going, but anywhere was better than home. The only guilt I felt was for Esme. It would kill her to know that I ran away. If vampires could cry, she would, everytime I was hurt. I would do the same for her. In fact, I do. I cry everytime one of them is hurt. But I guess that's all over now.
I slowed my running to a fast walk pace. I knew that I couldn't stop for a break now. Not yet anyway. As soon as Dad found out I was gone, he would be looking.
I knew that I should've taken a nap today. I was paying for it now. My body felt exhausted. If I could just make it for a little while longer. I would get to the bus stop, and then take a bus to La Push. At least I would be safe there. Dad wouldn't be able to cross the border. Ha. I guess being a half breed does come in handy.
I was finally a few miles up the road when the rain started. It was only a small drizzle at first. Then, it really started. The drops stung when they hit my face. I needed to stop. The rain was so bad that I could no longer see ahead of me. Then, I stopped. Frozen. He was coming. I could feel it. I could feel his anger. Great.
I turned my head around, but kept walking. Thud. I feel back onto the wet road. "Ow." I complained. I must've hit a pole.... but I looked up to see a boy. What? A huge boy! Wow.
"Sorry." He muttered. He grabbed my arm and pulled me up easily. It almost reminded me of being home. He started walking again.
"Wait!" I found myself chasing after a complete stranger.
He stopped and turned around to face me. "What? Can I help you with something?"
Wow. This guy had an attitude. "Nothing. I don't want help with anything. But... can I just ask this? Where are you going? We might be going the same place."
He smirked. "I doubt it."
He started walking again. And... once again I followed him. "Well... can I at least know your name?" My voice was uneasy. I could feel a small lump in my throat.
"No." He snapped the word at me.
I shrugged. "Okay... do you want to know mine?"
"No." He snapped again. What was with this guy.
"Well fine. Can you tell me how to get to La Push?"
That made him stop. "What for?"
"I ran away from home. I need somewhere to hide. La Push is the best place for me to go." I stated. "It's the only place they can't come get me.... he proabaly can smell my scent." I whispered.
"What?" He was up in my face now.
"Nothing. I wasn't talking to you." He continued to get closer to me. Now what was he doing? "It doesn't matter."
He gripped both of my shoulders. "No. What did you say?"
"Nothing."
He stared at me. He was looking right into my eyes. I tried to hold his gaze. He seemed so focused on my eyes. Why did I even talk to this guy? He was proabably pysco or something.
"Renesmee?" He choked my name out.
I steppe back from him. "How do you know my name?" I demanded.
"You don't remember me?" He sounded disappointed now.
I stared up at him for a long time. Then it hit me. "Jacob?"
