I do not own Twilight, all rights belong to Stephanie Meyer, the only thing that is mine is this story. Enjoy!
"What crime has he committed?" I said, my face void of emotions.
"He has shown our nature to seven humans, all of whom are now trying to find us for proof, and tell the humans about us."
"You dare ask for another chance!" I raised my voice, but let nothing show.
"I'm sorry."
"You will be once your dead my dear." My voice came chilling and bell-like. I knew this was not me. I was not like this, my mother taught me better than this. So why can't I just accept that I needed to be nice, better, less cruel? Maybe because my mother and father were dead, so why should I care about the rest of the population? For all I know, any one of these vampires could have killed them, and killed my husband.
I sauntered forward, and within three seconds the man was dead. I sent Claire, Alex, Justin, and Faye to kill all the humans, and then it was over. Just like that, we were back to having nothing to do here. Alone in the castle. How I missed my mother and father's always joyful expressions and attitudes cheering up the place. All that was left now was me, the boys and girls, and the kings, Carlisle, Ramon, and Ross left.
"My Queen." Ricky, one of the vampires that worked at the 'front desk' of the castle bowed to me and said.
"Speak." I announced.
"We have word from King Aro, he has told us to tell you that he would like to see you."
"Okay. Go."
I quickly disappeared into thin air, and appeared back in my grandfather's castle.
"Grandfather." I spoke.
"Ahh, Renesmee, my dear child."
"What is it you want?" I asked.
"We think we are close to finding out the man who killed your family."
"Where is he."
"His name, is Justin Biers."
"Riley Biers.."
"Was his great-grandfather. His grandfather, and father before him wanted their revenge, and they passed it onto him. And now we are one hundred percent sure that it was him."
"I'm going to find him. I want him dead. He killed my parents and my husband."
"Go ahead my dear, I only have one request."
"And what is that?"
"Emma stays with me while you hunt."
"Of course grandfather, I would expect nothing less. My daughter shall stay with you while I hunt this man down and get my revenge for what he has done to my family."
"Trust me my dear, I want him gone as much as you do, he killed my daughter. The Queen, your mother was an amazing woman and while you were no older than fourteen when she was killed, you knew enough, and you were old enough to realize the effects it had on the world. Now get revenge for my family. Make our family proud my dear."
I nodded, flashed back home, and gathered my daughter and all of her belonging that she would need for God only knows how long, and spoke to her.
"Do not worry my baby Emmaline RoseAlice, you will be in the best hands of your great-grandfather. Your mommy is going to finish what your great-uncle and grandmother started, once and for all so our family can be at peace once again."
