"Mason! Mason!" Edward yelled while the child lay on the floor, passed out, in a nightmare.
She was in a dark room lit only by a skylight. She was handcuffed to a metal chair by bronze manacles. All of a sudden a figure started moving toward her, and she realized it was a man in black cloak as dark as the night sky. As he came, she saw a mist building up next to her. The mist showed her some of the dreams she had with the mysterious cloaked figures and then a new image came into place. It seemed as if they were discussing something. Her ears tuned in.
"Aro, it is completely unknown if there is such a child, the only ones we know of are Renesmee and that South American boy" said a man with dark hair, he looked rather bored.
"Don't listen to him, obviously some other child has been bred or else the water nixies of the United Kingdom wouldn't have contacted us with vampiric presence manipulating the waters" said the man with white blonde hair.
"It was only slight movement in a puddle, Caius, it could have been anythi-"
"Enough, I think we should wait until someone sees the person. Until then, we should prepare, we don't want to be humiliated again like with the Cullens' said the one who obviously had the higher authority.
As the mist went away, the cloaked man in front of Mason began to speak.
"You are the only one who can bring balance to a world at war. But some will stop at nothing to destroy you."
A million questions went through her mind. What war? Which world? What was she supposed to do?
Then, she felt herself leaving the dark room and her consciousness returned. She was staring up at the ceiling in her room when a a face suddenly came into focus right in front of her.
"Are you o-"
"Ahhh! Who the freaking hell are you? Why are you here? Why are you in my dreams? Why are your eyes black? Why did that man show me those people? What is wrong with this world? Who's gonna destroy-"
She was cut of by the man kneeling down next to her. She slowly started to get up and stared out the window. It was dark now. How long had she been passed out?
"I'm Edward Cullen. I come from North America, but right my family resides in Canada... and I am your father"
As she took this in she thought about how much the man who said he was her father looked like her. She had his sharp angular features and pale white skin. She then realized her father was vampire. The way his eyes looked hungry and his teeth where unnaturally sharp. To top it all of he didn't smell human.
"Why are you here?" she spoke through her teeth.
"I thought you'd be safe here, away from everything, but I guess not. People have heard stories about your kind. The half-vampires that grew like humans but were faster and more gifted than any vampire in the world. Right now, children like you are just myth. Only a few of you are alive. But please be warned, the Volturi want you all. They already captured one. We are trying to protect you because the Volturi wants to destroy you. There is a war going on right know between the rebel vampires and the Volturi. The Volturi only want power, the rebels want to be free of it. We've also made it a priority to find you all before them. So that you can stop running. So please come with me, your father, and let me protect you."
She took in his words quickly. So that's what the cloaked man meant by a world at war and the destroying of children like her. They were pawns in their way to power. But that still didn't answer her question as to why the water stirred when she moved her hand. She was about to tell him her decision when she heard a glass shattering downstairs. She ran down the stairs with her father at her heels to the library. She saw Maxwell, one of the kids in the orphanage, smiling at the broken window.
" Max what did you do?" she asked.
"I hit it with my hand" he giggled.
Her father studied him and took his hand. "Maxwell, why don't you come with us to America"? He asked the giggling toddler.
"OK!"
Mason raised an eyebrow at him.
"Carlisle would want to study this odd child, now let's go before the plane leaves. He dragged Max out the door and into the car that was outside.
"Mason, aren't you coming?" he asked impatiently
She looked around at the home she knew since infancy. She admitted to herself that she would miss this place. All the good laughs with Muriel and some of the weird orphans that sometimes lived here. It was just a place of her childhood. It was just a distraction from her true self. And with that thought in mind, she took of after him.
