Months pass quickly when your lost. I was completely lost. Both mentally and physically. I had no idea where I was. After that night I ran for about two days. I didn't get really get tired because I had vampire in me. After two days I stopped. Not because of being tired. I was hungry.

I remember not really knowing how to capture my prey. Momma had always brought me humans and other stuff. I never really had to try. Also there was nothing but deer at this unknown place. They smelled bad. But I was hungry. They had to do.

Everyday for about three months I would go and hunt deer. On rare days I would find a mountain lion. Those days were good. Other than that I would just sit and wait for the sun to set. Then I would wake up to the rising sun and start the cycle all over again.

On a normal day I smelt something off. It wasn't the usual animal smell. It smelled like how momma and daddy smelled. Like pretty flowers. But it was over ruled quickly by a foul smell. It smelt like the big dogs we had meet that tragic night. I went to look what the strange smell was.

I ran towards the smell. I soon begun to hear laughter. It sounded like a little girl. It was high pitched like mine. I then started to follow the laughs which were also really low and loud.

I finally found the source of the laughs. I hid behind a bush and watch as a little girl who looked about three years old play with a man who looked about 20 something. The girl was very pretty. She had cream colored skin and curly auburn hair. The color was strangely familiar. The man who seemed very much attach to her was very tan and kind of scary looking. He was like a thousand feet tall.

They seemed to be having fun. I think they were playing tag. The only way I knew that was because me and daddy used to play that. He would always let me win. The big man was obviously letting the little girl win. Why would he do that? I mean everyone loved to win. But this man seemed to glow whenever the little girl one. Kind of like how daddy did when I won.

Then after she was doing a dance I let out a little laugh. I hadn't done that in a while. They both stopped immediately. I quickly put my hand over my mouth, but it was to late.

"Did you hear that Nessie?" the large man asked. The girls name was Nessie.

"Yeah. Jacob what was that?" she asked the man. The mans name was Jacob. Jacob quickly ran and picked up Nessie and held her protectively. I tried to hid from them but part of me wanted to join them in their game of tag. I hadn't had fun in a while and they were having it.

Nessie jumped out of Jacobs arms and ran toward my bush and sniffed. Then she pushed the shrubs away and gasped.

"Jacob. There is a little girl over here," she yelled towards the man. He quickly came over and gasped like her when he saw me. Nessie looked up at Jacob and squealed happily.

"Can we keep her?" she asked hopefully to Jacob. They both seemed very nice and welcoming. I needed a home. And by the smile he gave her than me it seemed they wanted me to come.

"You know I can't deny you anything," Jacob said. Nessie hugged his leg and then pulled me up and hugged me. She was very strong for a human.

"My name is Renesmee," the girl said. I guess Nessie was a nickname. I had one of those. My dad used to call me Mandy, "and this is Jacob," she said pointing to the big man.

"hi. I'm Miranda," I said shyly. I was never one to be open with people. So I was never really outgoing.

"Hi Miranda. So if you don't mind me asking why are you out here all alone? Were is your mommy and daddy?" the question sent a buried hurt to the surface. I had pushed back the pain for awhile. I tried not to think of them. I had been successful till now. Tears started coming out of my eyes.

"What's wrong?" Nessie asked me. She pulled me into another hug. I hugged her back. It felt nice to have a hug. I hadn't had one since my momma had died.

"My parents were killed," I whispered after I pulled out of the hug.

"I'm so sorry. I don't know want I would do if I lost my mommy and daddy," she said.

"yes, you are very lucky," I told her wiping away the last of the tears.

"How were they killed?" she asked. I thought if anyone ever asked me this question I would be offended, but surprisingly I wasn't.

"I don't really want to talk about it," I said looking down.

"That's fine. Its none of my business anyway. So do you want to come stay at my house?" she asked pulling my arm in the direction I guessed of the house.

"I would like that very much," I said following her. The big man ran right on our heels.