Hello, everyone! I hope you liked the last chapter. If not, then maybe this one will be better. Thanks to those who review, you guys keep me motivated! And to those who continue to read but do not review, you guys keep me just as motivated, but I'm not sure how many of you there are...anyways, enough with my chatter and let's move on with the story.

Oh yeah, and I know I use dialogue way too much, but oh well. If anyone has any suggestions, you know what to do.

Chapter Four-

Renesmee's POV

We all walked back to the house together. Christopher and I were in the front, walking side by side. I could feel the eyes of everyone behind me burning a hole in my head, I envisioned their eyes almost popping out of their sockets from glaring at me too long.

"So...your name is Renesmee?" Christopher asked, trying to make conversation to fill the awkward silence.

"Nessie for short." I answered.

"How old are you?"

"I'm 15, technically. But physically I'm about 20."

"And you will stay this way forever?"

"Yes, it took me about 7 years to grow to full maturity."

"You are part human, part vampire? How is that even possible, both your mother and father are vampires."

Where was he 15 years ago when the whole vampire world was obsessing over me? I thought to myself I thought everyone knew the story by now...

"My mother was still human when she got pregnant with me and when she had me, but immediately after I was born vampire venom was injected into her body and she began the three day transformation." I explained.

"And your father?"

"Don't you know all of this already?" I asked, trying to avoid the emotional story of my past.

"All I know is the rumors. I want to hear the truth first hand, not believe made up or exaggerated stories others invented to gossip about."

"Well..." I sighed "the Volturi came for me after I was born and there was a battle. They killed my father. He was just trying to protect me..."

"That is truly horrible, I'm so sorry." He apologized.

"But you said you were part of the Volturi, so weren't you there?" I asked.

"I did not join the Volturi until about 6 years ago. Before that I lived on my own in Australia."

"And no one ever let you in on the whole story while you were part of them?"

He just silently shook his head.

"Why did they want you anyway?" I asked "What extraordinary talent do you have?" Even though the Volturi are respected by all vampires, I hated them. They took my father away from me and wanted to kill me. They also want to further separate our remaining family by taking Alice to add to their collection. They wanted Edward too, but I guess if they thought they couldn't have him, nobody could.

"I'm not really sure, I don't have a mind-boggling talent. I have a fantastic memory. I remember everything that happens around me or I see of feel. I even vividly remember my human years all the way back starting when I was 2 years old. But I don't know why the Volturi would want that kind of a talent on their guard."

Just then, we arrived at the house. We all went inside to be greeted by Esme.

"Who is this?" She asked, eying the visitor standing next to me.

"Esme, this is Christopher Masen. Christopher, this is Esme."

"A pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Cullen." He said as he took her hand and kissed it, lightly.

"Nessie has been so kind as to invite Christopher to stay with us while he is hiding from the Volturi." Rosalie hissed.

"Why would a gentleman as yourself have a bounty on you from the Volturi?" Esme questioned, obviously dumbstruck by Christopher's politeness.

"They wanted to make some major changes in the law that I rebelled against, now they are looking for me."

"Oh my...just how big is this situation?" Esme worried.

"There is no need to be concerned about your family, Mrs. Cullen." Christopher assured her.

"Christopher, I'll show you to your room." I said as I started to walk away. I led him up the stairs to a closed door.

"Here is where you'll be staying." I opened the door to reveal a white room with a few large opened boxes filled with various CD's. They were Dad's, Mom never had the heart to throw them out.

"Thank you, Renesmee." He entered and walked over to peer inside the boxes "Quite a collection you have here."

"Thanks." I muttered quietly. He turned to look at me, our eyes met. A confused look washed over his face and I asked what was wrong.

"Your eyes, why are they a golden color?"

"Oh, I don't feed on humans. We are a vegetarian family, we feed on animals. And would you mind trying to do the same? We try to keep a low profile around here and we don't need people randomly disappearing."

"How odd, living in the human world as if you were normal...however, I will fulfill your wishes to not harm a human while I'm here, no matter how hard it may seem."

"And don't eat any wolves, either."

"Scouts honor." He said as he raised his right hand and smiled.

"Oh, and I hope you don't mind, but we share a home with werewolves."

"Is that where the rotten smell is coming from?" He asked, scrunching his nose.

"You'll get used to it." I said.

"And what is it between you and that other werewolf?"

"They're not technically werewolves, you know?" He looked at me blankly, not caring what they technically were. "Do you mean Jake? He is my boyfriend. Please cooperate with them."

"As you wish." Christopher said, showing off his snow white teeth with a smile. "Although, I am quite thirsty, would you mind accompanying me on my first vegetarian hunting trip?"

"That would be wonderful."

We both ran to the woods until we arrived at a small creek.

"You must be quiet to not scare them off." I whispered "Close your eyes and listen closely for any movement.

I looked all around me and found a few deer nearby, grazing. Christopher sharply snapped his head in the same direction, opening his eyes. He lept through the air and pounced on a huge buck, sinking his teeth in the wild animal. It struggled a bit, but finally went limp. The others with him quickly pranced off in the other direction. As Christopher finished, he set the carcass down and turned to me.

"You're not thirsty?" He asked.

"No, I just got a big grizzly last night."

"Well, we should be making our way back, then."

"Yes, you still have one more Cullen family member to meet."

He walked closer to me, and just then, he looked so much more different. All his features popped out, screamed at me, almost; his bronze-like hair, defined face, and with now-golden eyes, he looked like...Edward.

Kind of a slow chapter, I know. Please review, reviews make me happy and make me update faster! And they give me great ideas for the future...and read my other stories. Especially my new one: Struggling With Life, it is a Twilight story by the way. Thanks!