Hello reader! Redmoon here, sorry it has been so long!
Happy Hanukkah! or Merry Christmas!
After this chapter I'm kinda lost for a story line so suggestions are extremely welcome.
Just FYI no Renesme in this fic – nothing against her but it's just too confusing to keep the werewolves.
I was getting a second chance I could do anything now- everything. They were at the movies so eventually I could be around people. I let go of Carlisle and sat back on the couch, he was watching me intently, probably wondering why a wide smile was spreading across my features as the possibilities occurred to me.
I could learn the control- let's face it, I had forever. I could go anywhere now with my power- do all the things I'd always dreamed of, Hell- I probably didn't even need to climb Everest I could just pop up at the top.
I giggled, I had a life finally- all I'd had to do was die.
I heard someone running. No, seven someones. Toward the house they were surrounding it all converging.
"That's my family you're hearing." I glanced at Carlisle. I could hear the difference in pace- I could probably identify people by their footsteps- cool.
"Hello," came a voice behind me I turned to see five people in the doorway. The one with caramel hair and a soft form had spoken. "I'm Esme."
"Jessie, but most people call me-" I was walking forward to shake her hand when I realized I wasn't sure what they used to call me. "Jessie." I finished lamely shaking her hand anyway.
"I'm Edward, this is Bella, Alice, Emmett and Rosalie. It's nice to meet you." He made no move to shake my hand and I was grateful there was far too much going on.
"How are you getting on?" Alice asked me expectantly.
"I'm better" I smiled widely.
"There now, I told you she wouldn't be angry, come in already." She yelled over her shoulder into the front yard. I looked to see a blond boy layered with scars staring at me mutely. He walked forward like a man on his way to the gallows, he looked so sad.
"You changed me didn't you?" I asked him when he stood before me. He looked away and nodded,
"I'm so sorry." I laughed at him.
"For what?" Was mad at my pleasure, he took me by the tops of my arms.
"You'll never see your family again, ever." My smile faded.
"I know," I looked down, "but I'm better now. They wouldn't of had me for much longer anyway." He let go of me and stooped to look in my eyes.
"Better than what?" He looked so desperate.
"I had cancer."
I know it's short! But I really have no clue as to what happens now. Most everything's settled I think Jessie should go off on her own, skip the learning control years. Review and tell me what you think! Please!