Nahuel: *Shakes head* I diot...

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"Nahuel!" I glanced behind me to spot Alice hot on my tail. I instantly came to a pause. We're that close already. I guess I don't know this place well after all. "Oh god, your stay here will be delightful!" Alice knew why I was here. A smile crept up my lips. She didn't stop her pursuit as she pulled me to a hug and dashed ahead of me.

Jasper came into view a few paces behind her, but stayed in level with me seeing as we were headed in the same direction. "You are welcomed." I gave a sharp nod. If Alice knew why I was here, Jasper sure as hell would, too. He was no doubt speaking for the entirety of the family.

As we all traveled together, with my aunt and sister ahead with Alice I believe, my thoughts wandered to my mission here. I felt like I was doing some sort of courtesy patrol. I trusted that they all treated her well, seeing as everyone gathered to save her, so her existence wasn't looked down upon by all since she was born. That I am glad for; but I could not sleep at night not knowing what was going on with her.

After the death of my two half-sisters -that decided to protect the bastard-of-a-father we had from the Volturi- I could no longer believe we would find justice. I wasn't there in time like I was for her. The Volturi killed them as our father turned and ran. I'm pretty sure Demetri would catch him; that pleased me. I didn't want him creating more of my family doomed to perish.

However, I did arrive early enough to save my other sister, the youngest of us all. She's even younger than her. She was too handicapped to fight, so father and the rest told her to hide. The knowledge that she did was enough for me to plead her trial. She was obedient and comprehensible, nothing short of easy to handle. But after my sisters put up a near successful fight before Jane and Alec arrived, Caius and the others wanted to kill us all. Cowards.

But I threatened them vaguely, where only they would understand and not the ones witnessing. "Kill me now and Alice will see." "Promise to endanger my people and Edward will know." "Bella has gotten much stronger over time." I said things like that to them without directly using those words.

In the end, I was able to escape with my sister, but my heart grew heavy as I just realized I brought Nessie once again to their attention. I couldn't sleep after that -though I could go through a day or two without- and I needed to see how she was doing after this. Did she still feel horrible for causing such troubles? I knew she had when my eyes first found hers. Her shoulders hunched, eyebrows creased, and sorrow and pain washing through her eyes only briefly as she met my stare. I was suddenly glad I was there to save the day. Was she happy? How had her happily ever after gone?

I realized I had been looking at her and her family far too much, so I left their peaceful home and returned to mine. And now I was back. After the unwanted encounter from the Volturi and the hatred directed towards me from Caius and his followers; I knew me and Nessie weren't safe anymore. But I would protect her if it were my life, her and my little sister. We had to stick together on this one, that is why I was returning.

To protect her once again, and feel the happiness and pride after the success.

- Changed POV -

"When did this happen?" My father asked restlessly, stepping one foot forward as if ready to attack. My mother held me closer to her. Since I had grown to Alice's size, mom didn't carry me around anymore -not that she couldn't. She stood behind me, wrapping her arms around my shoulders protectively, staring at Nahuel as if he were Caius himself. And not only her - everyone, except Alice and Jasper, glared at Nahuel with accusing eyes. I hated it.

Nahuel closed his beautiful yellowish eyes, sighing softly. I listened to his heartbeat to control my own. He hasn't done anything wrong! Father flinched. "Not far from a week ago.."

Everyone pondered over the news. Before Nahuel made it in the house, Alice came to break the ice. She told us who our guess will be and of what'll happen in the future. The Volturi are coming back. This time Alice wouldn't leave, because there was nothing she could find to save the day, and also the Volturi weren't posing a fight; they were looking for Nahuel. Why, he didn't commit a crime?

It wasn't all of the Volturi like it was the last time; simply Caius, Jane, Alec, and Demetri and maybe a witness or two. No one else. And this was frightening: who would be there to calm Caius if he were to lash out? We didn't want it to resort to a fight. We'd win I knew, with mom's gift and the help of mine so she could shield us individually without strain or us having to stay in one closed off area.

Alice told us why Nahuel was really here; but before anyone could answer to it, he walked through the door. Just as he did when he burst from the forest. His hair was the first thing I noticed; glowing and blowing in the wind as he came up beside Alice. His teak eyes second; as they roamed the room, looking for something, or someone in particular in their yellowish brown fury. His skin as the peak of the sun touched it and made it glisten a beautiful rich, Chocó color. As my eyes watched him my hands quivered, my head spun, my heart raced, my breathing- and that's when everyone noticed me. Including Nahuel.

At the moment his eyes locked with mine, I felt like a teenager falling in love for the first time. That says something, considering my being only four years of age.

"Renesmee?" he said in a low whisper. His voice was deep, but also gentle. His accent accenting his speech to that of a rich southern slang. His eyes became lidded, something I simply couldn't understand. But there was something I did realize as he stilled; he would have took those two long strides to come to my side if the presence of my family wasn't so suffocating. And it was. I wanted to go to his side also, with the oncoming danger directed towards him; but I felt like I couldn't move, even though my mom held a very loose grip around my shoulders.

"Nahuel…"I whispered so low a human wouldn't have heard. I realize now why his eyes became lidded: the overwhelming flow of emotion nearly knocked me off of my feet. I leaned exhaustedly into my mother's chest.

Jasper and Rosalie flanked my mother's side, both staring down at me anxiously. My eyes left Nahuel's for a second as I glanced at them, then away to lock eyes with my father's. Teak eyes were at my central focus once again. Father's eyes were closed, as he slunk back into a relaxed position. There is nothing I can do, was written all over his depleted face.

"Thank you…" I began, the overwhelming emotion in my chest swelling in my throat. "for saving me." I hadn't meant for it to come out like that, I meant to say us. But the way it was said was like I expected him to save me and no one else.

"It was a pleasure to save you." He said in a low voice, as if he didn't speak very loud. Was he shy? He smiled slightly, and his whole face seemed to soften with the gesture; making him look more beautiful, if possible. At that moment it didn't matter if my family was surrounding; all I could see was my savior, my god. I mimicked his expression.

Apparently Nahuel didn't feel the same why; my family's presence was too suffocating to not be there. He closed his eyes, and my body suddenly felt cold. My mom rubbed my forearms, and that's when I realized I had locked my muscles defensively. I relaxed and went limp in her arms once again, as Nahuel began to speak.

He told us what happened with the Volturi. How they had waited this long before going after his father. But instead of keeping their promise they intended to kill all his three sisters as well after the two oldest put up a fight. He wasn't there in time to save them, but he was able to save his youngest. He threatened them foolishly, using our name, and they left. He was forced to believe they weren't done yet, and he couldn't sleep until he saw for himself that I was safe. That's when Alice told her vision; with the help of my father's gift, I was able to manipulate it so that everyone could see it in their own minds.

The Volturi were indeed coming here, but not for the reasons Nahuel believed. They wanted to check on Nahuel -believing he would have come here- and to declare what they wanted.

I looked at Nahuel's sister. Her hair was blonde and braided into two pigtails. She was shorter than Alice, ten years old in appearance, and extremely meek. But what stood out more than anything was the slight bump that protruded from her stomach: she was three weeks pregnant. The father was her father: it seems he wanted to experiment if the Halflings could breed children, and apparently we can. The man had no respect for morals, but then incest wasn't very wrong in the vampire world.

That didn't worry me, what worried me was the fact that the Volturi wanted to take the baby as their own -believing it to be gifted- as suffice for her life. Despicable.

"A week ago? And they aren't here yet?" Nahuel was unsure if he should nod or shake his head, seeing as the two questions had two different answers. I helped Jasper to rush calm across the room. Nahuel shoulder's sagged.

Alice cleared her throat. "The Volturi are not dense, and they won't fall for the same trick twice. If they come here, it will be a fight." This wasn't something they wanted to hear.

I remembered how the last time when everyone was getting ready and setting up strategies to go against the Volturi, I was ready to make a run for it with Jacob. Were they going to make me commit such treachery again? "Of course," came my father's voice without any hesitation. I hissed, causing all eyes to once again fall on me.

"I will not. If they come again, I'm fighting." My teeth bared of their own accord. I was sure if my family had hearts they would have had a heart attack. The next person to speak on the behalf of my safety shocked me.

"You will not!" came the restricting voice of both Jasper and Nahuel. My father just stepped towards me warningly. He backed away as he stared at Nahuel, reading his mind and was shocked silent by what he found.

Nahuel's eyes locked with mine again and the feeling of being paralyzed returned. As I watched him the others joined. They were completely surprised by his outburst. Huilen seemed like she expected such to happen.

She spoke up shyly, "Please excuse my nephew. His likeness with your daughter has compelled him too insure her safety instinctively." She explained it well, it was something they could understand. Like how Jacob felt compelled to save Jared even though he wasn't apart of his pack and he wasn't a very likable person.

"Hmm." I forgot Esme and Carlisle were here, seeing how quiet and detached from the scene that played out since Nahuel appeared they were. I turned to them, Nahuel did the same. We caught then exchanging a inspirational glance before they composed themselves. "This is great," Mother Esme began. "Now that you are both here, you can talk and catch up. I hope you two become great friends." Her eyes smiled as she watched us both. Carlisle was the same. "You can finally tell him all you've held in, Renesmee."

They were clearly thinking further into the future than Alice could see. Then again, when she smiled with a giggle, I was sure Mother Esme and Father Carlisle weren't the only ones seeing our future. Huilen joined in as she patted Nahuel's shoulder. He gave her a warning look before turning back to me.

The room became less suffocating then, but my cheeks still burned. It took me a moment to realize I was blushing. Mom tightened her grip around my shoulders, but not as protectively as before. She giggled in my ear, "Oh how you've grown." I didn't understand. But when I turned back to Nahuel and spotted that faint flush across his tanned skin - I was sure it was the end of the world.

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My cheeks flamed as I went over just exactly what they wanted us to do. After the little exploit, father began to laugh with Alice and Huilen. Alice, who seemed to love the company of Huilen as much as she did my mother, gave us the permission to go and catch up. Huilen wasn't too far behind; and I was beyond shocked that my parents agreed. Aunt Rosalie and Uncle Jasper were the only two that disagreed, but Alice assured them things would be fine. With the help of my gift, she could see our future whenever she wanted; as long as I was in it of course.

Mother Esme immediately pushed us out of the back door after Huilen and Alice chanted, "Why don't you two go out for a walk while we and Huilen have a little chat?"

We took it upon ourselves and took there advice farther than they planned. The backyard was huge enough to pace and talk, but we didn't hesitate as we reached the river and jumped across it to the woods. I was sure Jasper and Rosalie were in uproar, Uncle Jasper a little less vociferous than Aunt Rosalie would be.

We didn't speak. I was already nervous as it was; I couldn't start a conversation! And that was the weird part of it all: I was never nervous. We went deeper and deeper into the forest, but I wasn't really worried. I assumed he knew where he was going, because he didn't falter at any moment. I thanked the heavens once he began to speak.

"You know 'little chat' means we have a few hours to talk." His accent had me in a trance, but I snapped out of it before he noticed the glint in my eyes.

"I-I assumed that, yes." I cursed myself for stuttering. My stomach coiled the moment he looked back at me and faltered for half a second. He looked back forward and I cursed myself again. How was I going to thank him from the bottom of my heart if I overreacted every time he looked at me?

"You haven't changed a bit, except the growth spurt of course." He spoke so sure of himself. It compelled me to find my own confidence in my dialect.

"You haven't," I spoke barely above a whisper. "Though you seem happier." His pace slowed, forcing me to believe I said something wrong; but once I caught a glance of him in my peripheral, I immediately thought otherwise. He had smiled.

"I am. I owe that to you." I wanted to ask how come, but my tongue stuck dumbly to the roof of my mouth.

We reached a clearing, and he turned around to face me. My body stilled. He raised his eyebrow, that smile still hanging lazily across his face. "You don't want to know why?" I nodded frantically. He expression immediately turned serious.

"Well, you know my story. It does not have the happiest beginning. But once in the presence of your family, I realized it was not all my fault. I was not destined to be a monster. I forgave myself."

"You're- you're not a monster!" How could you even think such a thing?

"I know that now." He continued slowly after his shock at my outburst. "It was not very easy at first, living my whole life hating myself. I suddenly wanted to forget those feelings. I have tried, and succeeded; thanks to you, Renesmee."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I shook my head frantically. "No no no! You have it all wrong! I'm the monster, I should be grateful, I should be thanking you. My family would have died. Their friends, everyone would have died because of me while I ran away safely! You saved them, you saved my family. But most of all - you save me from such a horrible fate had it came down to it. I couldn't help but thank you and your very existence as my mother told me I wasn't going anywhere, that they weren't going to fight and lose their lives. I thank you for it, admire you for it." -Love you for it.

A smile grazed my lips as I wiped away my tears. My thoughts were all true, and I now understand it all. I love you, Nahuel.

Nahuel stood stock still as if I spoke those thoughts aloud. Overtime he relaxed and returned my grateful smile. "It seems I have paid my debt without trying." Then he gave me a honorable curtsy. "I am grateful. Thank you," he spoke, his eyes becoming lidded once more. "for that, Nessie."

The name I despised rolled off his tongue sending a shockwave through my bones with an entirely different effect had some else said it. He didn't call me the name of the Loch Ness Monster. He simply called me my name, and I secretly wished he would say it like that once more. I really do love him, don't I?

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After getting that thanks out of the way, it was a lot easier to be around him. I was glad, because being all shy and nervous wasn't my type of thing. He seemed to loosen up too, able to act around me freely. The thought pleased me greatly. I wanted him around me all the time.

"I'm quite surprised you hadn't bombarded me with questions yet. You seemed quite curious about it all when I last saw you." He sat on a tree branch with his arm propped off his raised knee. Looking down at me, he shot me a smile. I nearly squealed at his beauty.

I crouched and jumped to the tree branch highest in the forest, sitting comfortable by the foot of his leg, swinging mine. "Well, I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I think it's much too early for us to play 20 questions," I joked. He laughed, too. The sweetest of sounds.

"Well, can I know what this '20 Questions' game is about?" That took me by surprise. He didn't seem like the curious type, at least not at first glance.

"Name says it all." He looked a little disappointed, like he wanted to hear me explain more of it. I immediately continued. "One person asks the other twenty questions and they have to answer them truthfully and without complaint." He nodded.

"Would it bother you if I started?" I shook my head hesitantly. This game never ended well when being played. He thought for a second, but once he started there was no more hesitation. "Do you like having such a big coven?"

"We're not really a coven. We're all family here: there's my two aunts, two uncles, parents, and grandparents. Jacob, the werewolf that was beside my mom long ago, isn't really part of it, but when it comes to me he's like my second father. I love it all." He nodded intently, as if hearing all this was something he's been waiting for.

"I know you have a gift and Alice also; any others that have a secret gift?" This wasn't a question I was expecting from him.

He caught a gist of my reluctance and tried to take it back. "I'm sorry if I went too far, we can stop if you want, or I could ask another question?" he muttered questioningly. I smiled at his concern, and answered him to the best of my abilities.

"My mom can block any mental gift like a shield from herself and others if she so pleases. My father can read minds, and my Uncle Jasper can feel and control others emotions. Add mine and Alice's and we're unstoppable." He nodded intently once more.

"How's it living like a family with members who have such powers?"

"Well, there's no privacy what so ever. With a dad that reads minds and an uncle who can feel every single one of my emotions, it's hard to keep secrets. But, thank god, I mastered the art of blocking my mind to my dad with the years; but everything I keep from him I end up telling him eventually, so it's really no use. And about uncle Jasper… Well, we have a really good affiliation, so I always talk to him about what I feel." And it was true, Uncle Jasper is the first one I can talk to about a problem. Mainly because he never judges.

The game went on with a couple of laughs as he asked things like "what's the most embarrassing thing that's ever happened to you" or "what's the funniest thing you ever witnessed." He was down to two last questions.

I rubbed my palms together anxiously. "You have only two left Nahuel, think wisely." His smile broadened at my words. "What?" He shook his head. "Nothing."

"Let's see. What do you do for entertainment?"

"For fun? I do many things: like write and play the piano, I read books, playing games while hunting with Jacob, oh, and I also like to dance." I looked ahead of me with a huge smile. "But most of all I play the violin."

"You play the violin?"

I grinned at him mischievously, leaning towards him. He had both legs on either side of him, straddling the tree branch. Without noticing it I had scooted closer to him during our little game. I was practically between his legs! "Is that your last question?"

His smile fell from his face as a glint bypassed through his eyes. I wasn't given time to react as he leaned towards me. Our faces were mere inches apart. "How would you feel if I were to kiss you right now?" My body overheated instantly. My eyes widened at what he was indicating, and I immediately forgot that that was what I wanted most.

He raised his eyebrow, but didn't advance any farther without my given permission. Part of me snapped back to Earth, but still couldn't grasp anything as his lips met mine before I could even finish nodding.

The moment his lips touched mine the first thing I thought of was how soft they were, and how tender he was being with me. That was until I put pressure on them and he wrapped his arms around my shoulders, nearly pulling me on his lap. Fire ran through my body with such intensity I shivered. When the rest of me returned to Earth to experience this heart stopping moment, I slowly wrapped my arms around his waist, adding that extra force to position me directly in his lap. The beat of my heart became more noticeable as I heard his accelerate in tune with it. I pushed myself hard against his solid build, pressing our chests together, and gripping the back of his shirt for dear life.

This moment was never to be forgotten. Not long ago had I just come to a conclusion of my feelings for this god embracing me, and now he was experiencing the breathtaking with me. I felt my love for him in my actions as we locked lips. All the more I could ask for was that his hands were reaching under the folds of my shirt to touch my bare back out of love. I felt my body pulsate as he touched me, realizing that I was interacting with a being of my kind. And like two of the same species, I was compelled to explore his skin like he did mine.

However, I didn't get the chance, as his hands and lips -leaving my mouth to travel down my jaw- stopped in their tracks. His teak eyes met mine and I smiled weakly. He returned it; with a kiss to my cheek, my forehead, and finally a soft kiss to the lips.

"We should get back, our time is nearly up." He spoke huskily with lidded eyes. I now knew the kiss had the same effect on him as it did on me.

"Y-yea," I whispered. He took my hand as he leapt from the tree, bringing me down with him and holding me to his chest as he met the ground. We were off through the forest, still with our fingers interlocked. But as we reached close to the river, we both dropped each other's hand.

He met my gaze. "Think of something." I told him. "anything but what went on, and don't be too obvious." He gave a curt nod, immediately understanding my reasons. We're back dad, sorry we're late. Didn't know 20 questions would take that long.

It did take a while, as the sky was filled with the purples and oranges of the sunset.

"They're back!" I heard Alice squeal the moment we jumped the river. I looked over to Nahuel; he used the tree branch as a kick off, bounding over the river with one pounce. I pounced more like a mountain lion, no where near as elegant and graceful as he was.

When we made it through the back door, the first thing I saw was Edward. Father leaned against the entrance linking the living room and kitchen together. He stared at me skeptically. "Alice had a vision." I didn't even need to ask what of. "I saw everything," He said matter-of-factly.

I winced, dropping my head. "I'm sorry."

"Edward," mom called warningly. He let out a sigh, extracting himself from that upholding position. He entered the living room without a backwards glance. My sigh mimicked my father's.

I turned to Nahuel, he was staring straight ahead stiffly. I tugged on his sleeve to undue him. He looked down at me and shot me a look saying 'we were caught, huh?' I nodded my head slowly. His shoulders slumped in a 'oh well, at least we aren't hiding anything' fashion. His arm slinked around my waist, pulling me toward him slowly. As one hand wove into my waist-long curls; his other rested on my cheek, tilting my head upwards. When he brought his head down, his soft lips only inches from mine -making my mouth water- a warning rang in our ears.

"Not so fast. With those thoughts in both of your heads, I think we should save kissing for a later date." Nahuel's laughter rang louder than Emmett's, even though it was below a chuckle, as I sighed in frustration. Oh thanks, daddy. Father joined them.

"I think maybe I took our relationship one step too quickly yesterday, that maybe I rushed you into this too soon. We were just getting used to each other and coming to terms with one of our own. When I kissed you it was impulsive, and I do not want our relationship based on instinct only. I did not think it over once until it happened; I'm afraid the decision I made may end up badly. Please forgive-"

I placed my hand over his mouth. "No." After the day was over my parents and I ended up staying in the big house as they had to discuss things, or more of formulate a plan rather. I ended up sleeping on couch, with Nahuel sleeping rather comfortably in the loveseat across the room. I don't know how it happened, but once I awoke, I took notice in the chiseled chest below me. Someone lifted me up in my sleep and lied me on top of Nahuel as a joke. At least, that's what I thought. Until Nahuel told me what really happened; apparently I was half asleep.

I had left my couch and nudged him awake, all the while calling his name and asking if he were awake. Clearly, he wasn't. When he awoke we realized no one was in the house. Strange, considering they rarely left me alone if they weren't hunting. And I was positive they didn't hunt in the night, they never did. He asked me if I were sleeping well and I shook my head. Then he grabbed my by my wrist, I didn't need further permission as I settling in beside him and lied my head contentedly on his chest.

The revelation had me blushing through my skin, and I immediately detangled myself from him. That left him very disgruntled I could tell. We loused around all day, and my family never returned. I was so close to running out the back door to go find them. Their scent led to the forest, without so much as a thought to conceal it. "They want to leave us alone," I mumbled. I wasn't against it, but what did they expect me to do? I knew nothing about love, just how it felt. What do lovers do with their free time anyway?

I would have been out the door in a second if Nahuel hadn't caught me around the waist. That left me blushing profusely. "That's great, I need to speak with you."

Leading to us in the position here; with my hand covering his mouth and my head shaking crazily. "How could you even think such a thing?" I looked up to him. Sadness clouding my expression. Did he not want to be with me? "You didn't rush anything. I didn't think time could move any faster once I grasped a hold of my feelings for you." I enclosed his hands in mine. "You should have known, back when we kissed, that I wanted this more than anything. I would take anything from you willingly. So please don't regret what we shared."

His eyes widened, but I stopped him before he said anything. "Before, when I thanked you - I failed to mention something important. Everything you did for my family and me didn't only cause me to admire you for it, but to l-" This time his hand covered my mouth.

His hand left my mouth to caress my cheek, his other arm wrapping around my waist possessively. He pulled me closer, tilting my face up towards his. "It is common courtesy for the man to confess his love first." And then his lips met mine. It was unbelievable, but the feel of our very first kiss was nothing short for our second. "My love for you is unspeakable. How can I love someone I've seen only once? Someone I do not know? But I do. These past four years you have swam through my thoughts, leaving me lonelier than ever before. But you were still a young child in my mind; please do not accuse me of pedophilias, for I fell for you when you were only 2 months old at the appearance of a two year old. My heart would wait for you to grow, for it would seem wrong for me to tell you this back then. I came here in pursuit of you, to claim you and fight for heart had it already been stolen from my grasp.

"Your returned feelings brighten my world, but it also frightens. What if you aren't sure? What if your infatuation for me was nothing but just that or lust, or simply adoration? You are so young after all, and I will not push my feelings on you. I will not force you to love me. I am over a century, and my feelings are not confusing to me. I would immediately recognize the love of my life, those feelings would not be foreign to me as I have seen many things. But you, a meager four year old, would you be able to come to past with such undying emotion a mere human heart can not foreface?" He pressed his forehead to mine, the undying emotion he speaks of clear in his eyes. "It did not matter that moment in the forest, for I loved you too much to care." His lips touched mine for a fraction of a second. With lidded eyes, he conveyed something that nearly stopped my heart. "I love you, Nessie."

That name again rolling from his tongue in his rich accent sent me off my feet. He caught me in no time, pressing our chests together and releasing my cheek to hold my hand. His body swayed in a mock Waltz.

"Nessie, you there?" He chuckled when I didn't reply. "I'm sorry if I dumped too much on you." He really looked concerned now, as he came to a halt. "Nessie?" My eyes watered without my consent. "Nessie!" I threw myself at him, knocking him back into a wall. "Nessie? Nessie…" He sighed contently, realizing they were sheer tears of joy. He wrapped both arms around my waist securely as I did around his shoulders.

I rested my face in his neck, smelling his tropical scent. Committing it to memory and promising to never let it go.

"Renesmee?" My father called through the front door. His worry was evident. When he came into the patio at the back of the house, he immediately stopped in his tracks.

Nahuel must have been thinking of me; the thought made a broad smile appear on my face as I also thought of what recently went on. I wanted my father to know.

He sighed. "I guess there is nothing more I can do." Mom came in after him, smiling warmly at me, apprehension clear in her eyes. She hadn't missed the way Nahuel held me, or the way I slumped against him with my face still resting in his neck.

Whence Alice and Jasper, and the rest of the family came in the backyard, I retracted my head. Mom and dad may have reacted well, but definitely not the rest. They went about the backyard as if they were there from the beginning, paying us no mind as we walked around hand in hand. This time we didn't ditch them and go into the forest; I'm sure father will follow this time for sure.

But for now I knew everyone excepted, may not like it, but were excepting the fact that I found my soul mate at the age of four. They had too, there was nothing else they could do about it.

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