Author's Note: Thanks for the reviews, guys! You guys rock for doing that! Oh, just to let you know, whenever it's Phoenix's POV, I guess it's sort of told from a different POV. The Point Of View's are usually told like a story, about twenty years from when these events happened. So, Nix has a better vocabulary than when she was five years old or so. On with the story, from Nix's POV!
The pain had taken days to slowly fade away. Reality was a twist of agony and hurt, and fantasy seemed to cool it all away. No one could help with the pain, not even Jasper could soothe it with his power to feel and manipulate emotions. I was left to take it, roll with the punches, and try not to scream. Of course, I couldn't scream.
I don't think that I wanted to live at that point. I most likely was in a state of shock, but I couldn't really make it out. I didn't know what was going on, and I didn't believe that my parents would just willingly let the torture go on and on. My mother was there all the time, and I didn't know if my dad was, either. Carlisle was in my room, I could see him clearly whenever I tried to keep my eyes open.
I didn't keep track of the time, I was just trying to make it through the pain at that point. Later, I was told it had been four or five days for the transformation to be complete. I guess I had believed Mom and Dad, because I felt the pain slowly leave from my body.
I woke up at a very different point in time. Night had come up, and I could see that there were many figures in my room. After blinking and struggling to keep my eyes open, I saw that there were only four people in my room. My Mom, Dad, Carlisle and Renesmee were in there.
"Nix!" Nessie had exclaimed happily, beaming. Carlisle smiled faintly, as Nessie ran towards me. Mom had been on the edge of my bed.
"Hey, Nix. Jasper's gone out hunting for a bit." Mom said, smiling a little. Nessie had grabbed my wrist by then, and ran to the mirror. I was already in a daze, my head seemed to be twirling and I was a bit dizzy.
"Nix, you look different!" Nessie remarked, glancing at my face for a moment. I was confused as to what she meant by that. "Look!" Nessie handed me a mirror. What the…
I did look very different. I used to have dark hair, now only my bangs were dark, the rest of my hair was blond. I had bright red eyes instead of the usual sky blue. And I was paler, almost stark white! I seemed taller, too, like I had grown about a foot or so.
"Eek!" I screamed, running from the mirror. At a faster speed than I ever had before. What was wrong with me?! Was I a ghost or something now?
"It's okay, Nix…" Mom frowned. Dad had come back at that point, his black eyes now golden. I glanced at Carlisle, who was leaving at that point, and Nessie following him. Wait, Dad had said that Carlisle was going to 'change me into one of them'. Oh. Oh.
"What's wrong with Nix, Alice? Did the transformation go…awry?" Dad asked, worried for a bit. Mom shook her head, then frowned again. I stood up, still in shock.
"Nope, Nix is fine, she's just…in shock, I guess. Maybe it's because she looks so different, but I don't know, Jasper. I guess it takes some getting used to, to become a vampire." Mom replied casually, as, shaking, I picked up the mirror again. I really did look different. Hmm, I guess what Dad had said was true.
I was a vampire now. Of course, I knew of my family's secret, it was one of those facts I knew. It was why I was home schooled. Carlisle feared I would tell my secret. But when I was smaller, I had been told that when I was older, I would turn into one.
I just never thought of it being this soon.
Author's Note: I loved writing this part. Seems short, but I couldn't really type that much about the transformation and all that. Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, but I do own Nix, Miles and Lily! Anyways, reviews are appreciated, and whoever gives a review, I will reply back, giving a special SNEAK PEEK of the next chapter!
