He eventually drove me back, and I immediately ran to Aro, and started to cry. He placed his hand on my arm and saw us kissing, and the incident in the car. He stroked my arm gently, as Damon came in. He had been walking at a human speed. "Look, Aro, I swear! I would never…"

"At peace, my child. You responded correctly, I appraise you. Now please take the young Miss Cullen to her room." Aro instructed.

"Yes, Master." Damon said, and came up to me, and placed his hand on my arm.

At first I flinched from him till Aro said "Do not be stubborn, young one. Go with him, and be respectful." So I rose, kissed Aro on the cheek, and stalked off to my room. Damon did not wait at my door, but instead came right in behind me.

He closed the door and said, "I'm sorry, you know that." I completely ingnored him, and flopped down on my bed, stomach down. I laid there for a while, uncooperative, until Damon surprised me. "I'm Sorry." He said, no response. "I'm sorry!" he said again, raising his voice. I just laid there, still. Then he jumped down on the bed and flipped me over suddenly.

Before I knew it, he had me face up, hands above my head, and was kissing me roughly, wrapping his arms around me. I tried to get him off of me, but could not, and eventually melted to his touch. He grabbed my arms roughly, with his impossibly strong ones. I grabbed him closer to me, as continued to kiss me roughly. He finally got so close to me, I let out a treacherously loud moan, and grabbed his back closer to me. He laughed through our kiss, and massaged my stomach and thighs with his huge strong hands. His strength did everything for me, though he was not even exercising a bit of his strength on me. As his hand worked is way up my thigh, and not stopping there, but going not inbetween. I moaned his name loudly "Daaamonnnnn". At this he grabbed my waist roughly with his arms, causing me to grip him tighter. He started to kiss me softer and softer, and eventually rolled back over on the bed beside me.

I was gasping for air, hardly able to catch a breath, and he was utterly unaffected, besides his wicked smile. He loved it, watching me in this state of chaos and pleasure. "What do you think?" he asked huskily, like he did in the hallway.

I groaned softly and said "You are amazing." Still feeling my body, heaving. Damon took his fingertips, and ran them up and down my body.

He pulled me to his chest and whispered in my ear "I love you, you are tired. Go to sleep, I will wake you when its needed." Then he proceeded to massage my thighs lightly, making me fall asleep in his arms immediately. I woke up later to Damon still by my side, whispering for me to get up. "Come on, get up. We need to go to dinner." He said, as it was 7:00.

"ugh!" I said, getting out of bed and brushing through my hair. "I already hunted!" I complained.

"Yes, you did. But that is not what I am speaking of, and you know it. Come on." He said, pulling me out the door. He was talking of human food, blegh.

"Da-Mon!" I whined in a nasal tone. But he still took me to the small kitchen, put in and stocked just for me. I thought maybe I could wiggle my way out of this, considering our new relationship. I walked up to him and put my arms around his waist. Since I could not reach his ear, I just whispered into his chest "Please don't make me eat this."

But instead just pulled back and chuckled. "What will it be?" he asked, starting to look through the ingredients we had.

"Fine." I said, and slid down into one of the chairs, surrounding the kitchen table. "Fettuccini Alferado, with bits of chicken, please." He got out the noodles and started working quickly and silently, chopping this, heating that. Within ten minutes I had a steaming hot plate of creamy noodles and chicken on my plate. "Thank you." I said, as I put the food into my mouth. Though I'm sure It was not really bland, all human food tasted so to me.

"Is it good?" he asked.

"Bland." Is all I responded with. Then he unexpectedly lifted me out of the chair, positioning himself under me, then sitting me on his lap. The meal became so much more enjoyable.

"Trust me, it's not. You're just being stubborn." He said, into my neck, resting his lips there.

I turned my face to face him "Is that so?" I asked, sticking another spoonful into my mouth.

"Yes."

"I see, so I must be the most stubborn person in the world, right?"

"Not quite, but close." He said, laying kisses up and down my neck.

I had finished my food, eating it quickly as I did not want to eat it. "Done!" I said, pushing the bowl away from me.

"Good" he replied "Now we can go to Aro and see what he would like you to do."

"Fine, whatever." I said, getting up and making my way to the door, but before I could even take a step Damon had me in his arms again, us flying through the old mansion. "I'm not a cripple you know." I mumbled underneath my breath, knowing he would hear me.

"I know." He chuckled. Our relationship had escalated so quickly, but I had been expecting this. Ever since I hit puberty I knew he was attracted to me. I remember that day when I was physically sixteen and I came by in my jean mini skirt and four inch heels… the satisfaction of watching his eyes pop out of his head was so much fun. But us being romantic like this brought back sad memories almost. The thought of Jacob almost made me wince as I remembered what he said after he caught me kissing another boy at our high school…..

I felt Michael's lips moving against mine and I had no idea why I was doing this… why had I gone into this classroom with him again? I was just about to pull back when Jacob flew through the door.

"RENESMEE! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" he yelled approaching me. I could see the tremors flying through his body and I knew he was mad. I got up from the desk I was propped on and came to take his hand. He pulled his hand back, so I pushed on his chest.

"Jake, not here, not now. Lets go outside." I whispered low enough for only him to hear.

But he did not. Instead he stalked over to Michael and pulled him up by his black t-shirt. "Look," he said, face inches from Michael's, "You ever so much as touch her again, I WILL break your face!!!" he growled fiercely and stalked off, me following right behind. When we got far enough into the woods he turned to face me. "WHAT were you thinking?" he yelled at me, full volume, clearly not holding anything back.

"I'm sorry," I whispered, trying to help the tears from over-flowing, Jacob never treated me like this. "I didn't know what I was doing… he was flirting and then he said he wanted to show me something inside the classroom, and I don't know what happened next… I just kinda kissed him…"

"Wait, YOU kissed HIM???" Jacob roared.

"Yes."

"This is low, even for you, blood-sucker!" he spat.

"What?! What did you just call me?"

"A blood-sucker, 'cause that's what you are! I can't believe I ever thought this could work! I am SO over you Renesmee! For all I care, you can DIE!"

I had heard enough… I stormed to my car, there was only one place I could completely get away from this life… Italy.

As I snapped out of my trance, (AN: she has trances due to her special gift… so when she goes into one of these and studies the past she is oblivious to all around her….) I realized I was surrounded by Aro and Damon, Ciaus and Marcus were watching from their seats. Aro had his hand on my forehead, probably watching whatever I was seeing.

He removed his hand as my eyes fluttered open. "You were keeping this from me?" he asked stiffly. I nodded, not wanting to speak. He knew I had purposely kept this from my mind while he was surveying me. "Never do that again, do you understand me?" he asked me sternly. His face was hard, and emotionless.

"Yes sir." I whispered still upset from my flashback. I saw Aro calm himself, and them a soft smile spread across his face.

"Are you alright?" he asked curiously.

"Oh, yeah, fine." I said, leaning on Damon as I got up. "I'm just, gonna go to sleep." I said as I walked out, Aro mumbled some goodbye to me as I was walking out.. suddenly I didn't want to be here anymore.