The second chapter for today. I know, you love me. This is a shout out to my two favorite people in the world, the only two who have already read the entire thing: My friends Jelly and Sam. You two are awesome; you give me the best advice ever! And if you see this, Jelly, I will edit that part in Chapter five. Promise.

Lemme see. Nope. Still not Stephenie. Sigh

Chapter 4

Memory

It was obvious that Jacob didn't like the Denalis. After we got home from school on the second day, he was irritable. It wasn't long until Dad tossed him the keys of his new Volvo and said "Check up on the pack." As much as I love the Denali coven, I had to go with Jake. They did come for my birthday, but they also came to talk to Dad and Carlisle. I didn't want him to be alone. So we packed (and by we I mean Alice) and drove North to Washington.

I was sitting in the back seat of the Volvo with only forty-five minutes left for the trip. "…Maybe we can even visit Charlie before we leave." Jake was saying.

"M-hmm." I said, then yawned. He turned around to look at me.

"You can sleep, if you want, Ness." He said. I nodded, and laid my head against the side of the car, letting slumber take over me.

It was very dark. I knew I was dreaming, because I could only hear voices, and they were muffled, as if I was underwater. I felt kind of claustrophobic too. The voices were talking. Or had been talking.

"Will you come back again?"a female voice asked. It sounded tired. "Before…"

"I'm not going to watch you die, Bella." I immediately recognized as Jacob's voice right away. But he was talking to my mother? Why would he be watching my mom die?

"You're right. You should go." There was a pause. This did not sound like my mother at all. What was going on? "Love you, Jake."

"Love you, Jake"? Okay. Something was weird. Was this really one of my memories? My mother loved Jake? But she was in love with my dad. In love in such a sick way, it made me gag.

But…what was Jake's history with my mom?

"Jacob! Nessie!" voices yelled, waking me up. I looked out the window to see Claire running up to us, with her raven ponytail bobbing behind her head.

Jake was already outside. He hugged Claire and she came bustling to me. I opened the door, and got out.

"Claire!" I exclaimed, hugging my best friend. There wasn't much of a height difference. She was about two inches shorter than me.

"Oh my gosh it's so nice to see you Ness!" She looked both ways, then whispered into my ear, "Seth imprinted!"

I looked at her baffled. No one has imprinted since Jacob did on me. "On who?" I asked.

"C'mon. lets say hi." She tugged me into Sam and Emily's house, where the Volvo was parked in front.

The house was not the same. Of course, Sam and Emily had a kid since we left eight years ago, so it was to be expected.

"Nessie!" Several voices called at the same time. My hair was soon being mussled by several hands. I recognized the wolves: Quil, Embry, Paul, Jared, Collin, Brady, Leah, and Seth, with more I didn't really know.

"Hi, Renesmee." Kim said. She was standing next to Jared.

"Hi Kimmy." I said. Claire pushed me along. I noticed Quil was hovering behind her.

"Hey Nessie." Emily and Sam's seven-year-old daughter, Tara, greeted. I smiled back.

We came to the couch in the over-filled room. Claire sat me next to a girl I didn't recognize. She had dark hair with a single bright-purple streak in her hair. Seth was next to her. She had a dumbfounded expression, and she was staring straight ahead.

"Myra?" Seth asked. He placed a hand on her shoulder.

"Don't touch me." She shook it off. Claire giggled.

"Myra?" Claire asked. Myra turned to face her. "This is Jacob." she gestured to Jake, who was standing behind me.

"Is he…" She sounded breathless.

"Yeah," Claire said, "He is a werewolf too." Claire reached across me and held Myra.

"And her?" She said looking at me. I gulped, "Is she an imprint, too?" she sneered the word. "Or if she's not, is she at least human? Or is she one like Leah?"

"I'm an imprint." I admitted. "But I'm more than that." How do I tell somebody that I'm half-vampire, half-human, and in love with a werewolf?

"Meaning?" Myra asked.

I bit my tongue. I heard Jacob take a breath, but I beat him to it. "I'm kind of half vampire and half-human"

"Vampire." Myra repeated. "Ha. Why didn't I see this coming? I mean, I'm smart. When there are werewolves, there are vampires." she huffed. She finally looked at Seth, "Am I being Punk'd?" she asked in a small voice.

"No." Seth said, "But you know the stories and legends. You just didn't know they were true."

I got up, and went outside. Jacob followed me. I sat on the porch and let the cool wind blow through my hair. He sat beside me, and started playing with it.

"Jake?" I asked nervously.

"M-hmm?" he mumbled.

I turned to face him. "You know before I was born? I have a question."

He was suddenly serious. "Yes?"

"Jacob? Please don't lie. I don't know it you want to answer this question, but…" I took a breath, "What was your relationship with my mom?"

DUN DUN DUNNN!!

Yes, some of this was taken from Breaking Dawn. So Nessie is smarter that we thought. hmmmm. What's next?

Tomorrow you'll see. I'm going to leave it like this. A cliff hanger, yes, but I want to add some things to the next chapter. R&R!!