The Day After Forever

A/N- Hey people! I had little homework, so I thought I'd update. Thanks for the reviews! I literally burst with excitement when I saw them in my imbox. Anyway, here is the next chapter. I decided to make it somewhat humerous, but also suspensful. The actual fight scenes and action will happen a bit later. No need to rush it.


Chapter 1- Surprise Visit

Renesmee's POV

The next day found me surfing through a pile of clothes, trying to find the 'perfect' outfit for the first day of school. Alice was standing behind me, making sure I didn't wear anything that looked less than perfect. She was too obsessed with clothes for my liking, and because of that, I had to suffer. Now that I think about it, this is probably why mom suddenly ran out to hunt the minute Alice mentioned the words "fashion crisis."

Maybe if I wait till the next time Alice looks away, I can make a run for it…

"Don't even think about it," Alice states monotonously, still watching over my shoulder. Dang, I forgot about her visions. Sometimes it was a real pain to have a fortuneteller as an aunt and a mind reader for a father. I could never get away with anything.

"Oh, come on Alice!" I whine, tossing yet another shirt into our growing pile of rejects. "Can't I just throw on some jeans, a t-shirt, and sneakers and be on my way?"

I hear her gasp theatrically behind me. "Of course not! We are Cullen's. So therefore, we need to dress and accessorize to the fullest," she proclaims, dancing over to me. She crouches over the pile and examines it carefully. "We do not wear sne…sneak…oh, I can't even say the dreaded footwear, it's so repulsive!"

"Oh ha ha," I respond dryly. Alice picks up a light gray silk undershirt and a royal blue cardigan and tosses it over to me, her eyes still glued on the pile.

"Try these on," she commands, and I sigh loudly. I run out, change, and am back before Alice can even think to complain. She looks up from the pile, and sets her sights on my outfit. "Oh, I just love this!" She exclaims, lapping her hands together enthusiastically. I grin, happy that we have finally found something she likes. "Now, on to the pants and accessories!"

"What?"


By the time school was over, I was sick of it.

My whole family decided to enroll into high school with me, and they seemed to take absolute pleasure in embarrassing me in every way possible. First, my mom shouts at the top of her lungs, "I love you, honey," in front of the entire student body. Next, Emmett and dad stalk me to every class, threatening every boy who even looks my way. And last but not least, Alice begins chatting nonchalantly about all of the pairs of underwear I have and may want to get later.

So now, I officially hate high school.

I stalk through the doors to our house, and run to my room. I also make sure to scream everything that's bothering me in my head, just in case dad is listening. I pick my phone, and call my best friend. 'Hey Jacob, how soon can you get her-"

I don't even get to finish my sentence, and Jacob is standing in my room. "Hiya, Nessie," he says happily. Since he goes to some school down on the reserve, Jake and me don't get to talk as much as I'd like.

"Hi, Jake," I smile, momentarily forgetting about my small problems. "How's your father doing?"

"Well, dad's doing as well as he can at his age. I hate to see him grow older as I stay the same forever," he sighs, sitting on the edge of my bed.

"Yea, I know. It's the same with me and my grandma and grandpa," I emphasize, joining him.

"But what can you do?" He asks, shaking his head. "You can't stop death. It will always find you, and take everyone with it, one by one."

The minute he says those words, I stiffen. I immediately think back to my dream, and how close the strange woman's words were to Jake's.

"Nessie?" I hear Jacob ask, and I snap out of my reverie. "Are you okay?" Instead of explaining the dream, I decide to show him. I touch him on the shoulder and begin to transfer my memories of the dream to his brain. When it's over, he grimaces.

"Well…that was some dream," he says, shaking his head. "That woman… she looks familiar."

"Yea, that's what I thought. I- I feel as if I know her," I say, agreeing with him. We sit in silence for a minute, both of us deep in thought.

"That's it!" Jake shouts suddenly, jumping to his feet. I look up at him quickly, startled out of my thoughts. "I know who that lady is!"

"Who?" I question, getting curious.

"She's part of the Volturi," he explains. As soon as he words escape his mouth, the pieces begin to fall into place. "Her name was Jane." I nod, as he just confirmed my thoughts.

"I think you're right."

"But wait…why were you dreaming about Jane?" Jacob asks, scratching the back of his head.

"That's what I want to know…"


The dreams – or should I say nightmares – continued to haunt my nights. Those same eyes, that same pain, and those same destructing words echoed in my head every second of the day, and filled my vision for the entire night. I wasn't sure if my dreams were trying to tell me something, or if they were just a figment of my imagination produced from my early childhood memories. Either way, I thought it best not to tell the rest of my family. That is why I constantly did complicated algebra problems in my head when around my father, as I am doing right now.

"I was thinking about adding a nice fireplace to the sitting room," my grandma, Esme says.

"Oh, yes," Alice says enthusiastically, clapping her hands. "We could make it out of terra cotta stone! Oh, I could just see it right now!" I roll my eyes, amused. Of course Alice could see it.

"I think it's a wonderful idea," Carlisle adds in, smiling warmly at his wife. "Why don't you and Alice get started on the plans, dear?"

"Okay, come along Esme!" Alice exclaims, already skipping to the study. Suddenly, she stops and turns to me. "Nessie, do you want to help?"

"Sure, why not?" I answer. Anything to get away from my father and his annoying mind reading.

"I heard that!" I hear my dad shout, but I'm already out the door.

"Sorry dad, but you know it's true!" I laugh, following closely behind my aunt. I hear him grumble, and I chuckle good-heartedly. I turn to my aunt and grandma, and we begin the plans. About twenty minutes later, we are done. Alice happily scoops up the plans, eager to show the rest of the clan.

"Okay guys, who's ready to see th-," Alice starts, but she stops mid-word. She drops the plans, a blank look overcoming her face. By the length she was out, it must be important.

"Alice, what is it?" Jasper asks, coming to her side. Alice shakes her head, and begins to speak.

"They're here," she states simply, to which we all look at her in confusion.

"Who's here," my mom asks, speaking what we all are thinking. Alice simply points to the doorway. About 4 seconds later, the doorbell sounds. My dad rushes to the door, and opens it quickly. When we see who's on the other side, we all gasp audibly.


A/N- Thanks again for the reviews! I really love to write this, so the updates should be pretty fast. Anyway, please feel free to give me some feedback. I'd like to know your thoughs, andwhat I could do to make it better. Also, if you have any ideas you want me to put in the story, review and tell me. Thanks!

Shout-Out Time!

Anernerk- Thanks for the review! I'm glad you liked it. I hope the story will turn out good XP.

Nic0408- Thank you! I had a bunch of fun writing it. I actually didn't plan on putting this story up, but what can I say? I was bored! :D