A/N: This chapter gets kinda crazy. It might seem unrealistic, at least for Twilight, but if you have any questions, just PM me. I've heard that the chapters are kinda short, and I'm working on it, but some of the chapter have to be divided quickly to get the right reaction. Anway, enjoy!

In a few hours, we had reached some mountains. The tops were covered in a thick layer of snow, making me shiver with the icy air. We were at the same stride we had been at three hours ago and my feet were aching and my eyelids growing heavy. Bella saw me almost faint with exhaustion.

I saw, out of the corner of my eye, Troy whisper something in Aro's ear. Aro turned to look at me and nodded curtly. Abruptly, he stopped, taking everyone with him. "It appears that some of our crew has grown tired. We will stop here, where you can hunt and rest, but we will have to leave by sunset."

I sighed in relief. Jacob caught me before I fell, and I settled into his lap. His arms wrapped around me, covering me in a layer of warmth. He stroked my hair, and I was soon unconscious.

As my mind drifted, I dreamed I was standing on a hill, alone. I could hear Jacob's voice in one direction, and Troy's in the other. My head whipped back and for with frustration. Suddenly, my parents appeared. Their voices were blurry, but I could still hear them.

"You have to choose Renesmee; you can't have one foot in each life. Either you choose your own kind, or go with our sworn enemy."

As if to answer to his call, Jacob appeared with his hand held out, his warm smile on his brown face. I took a step towards him, but then faltered. I heard my name being called by a velvety smooth voice I could recognize anywhere. I turned my whole torso slowly, and saw his face. Troy was standing with my parents, their eyes sparkling. They nodded encouragingly. I heard Troy call out, "Nessie, come on. We can live forever together. Everyone will accept us. No one will hurt you."

I shook my head. I staggered to Troy, and then ran to Jacob. I stopped halfway, with a look of mixed horror on my face. Jacob was gone. In Jacob's place stood a russet brown wolf as big as a horse, but it wasn't my wolf Jacob. The wolf growled menacingly at me. I stepped back confused and lost my balance. Instead of hitting the ground, I kept falling. I saw Troy wave slowly, and my parent's reach out toward me, but Troy was holding them back. The vampire disappeared, only to reappear with a sudden spark. The huge wolf I had seen was now tearing him to shreds. I screamed, and my eyes fluttered open.

"Nessie!" Jacob said worriedly, "Stop screaming, it's okay. Just a nightmare." His voice soothed me.

"Oh! It was just a dream?" I shut my eyes. It had seemed so real. I sighed. I didn't have to choose. I could stay with Jacob, forever and ever. But for some strange reason, the words didn't satisfy me like they used to. My eyes searched the small crowd until I found what I was looking for. Troy. His eyes were on mine too. Like before, I couldn't tear my gaze away from him. I saw his figure coming closer and found him in front of me. Jacob was behind me, hands on my waist.

"Excuse me, but may I escort you hunting?" Something in my expression made him instantly add, "Don't worry, I can settle for animals," I hurriedly nodded, and risked a glance at Jacob. His face was tense, but his expression unreadable. My arms spontaneously wrapped around his waist, comforting him. His hands were soon on the small of my back. I quickly murmured, "Don't worry, we'll soon be back home, together." I kissed him and danced to Troy. He took my hand and said, "Well, let's go then." But Instead of going west, towards the mountains, he went off east, towards the forest.

After a while, we couldn't see my family or the camp. I was growing apprehensive. "Where are we going?" I asked suspiciously. In an alternate to answering me, he stopped abruptly, pulling me against his chest. Closer than we had ever been. His face was centimeters from mine. I could smell his sweet, comforting breath. I so badly wanted to close the distance between us, but he did it for me. His lips instantly crushed mine. Normally, I would've fallen, but his arms pushed me closer and, stranger yet, I wanted to go even closer.

No! No, think Renesmee, think! What about Jacob? My brain screamed, but the sound of our lips drowned it out. My breath was coming out ragged now. His arms around me, my hands in his hair, and his perfect body on mine. It was magnificent. I finally pulled away. He frowned.

"Nessie, don't worry. We belong together." And he was right. Until then, nothing had made sense. He made all the pieces fit together perfectly. In the back of my mind, there was a vague understanding that something was wrong. I could feel it.

"Uh, we should go hunting now." I mumbled. I let my senses overcome all. I could sense heavy footsteps south, and so I headed that way. I lightly leapt in a small birch tree, hovering over a female cheetah sunning. Her ears angled toward me and I leapt on top of her, killing her in an instant. My teeth sunk in, draining her warm blood. The red liquid tickled my throat, soothing it, quenching my thirst. All too soon, I was out of blood. I looked up, searching for Troy.

He was leaning against a tree, his gaze flitting back and forth between me and the limp, dead cheetah.

"Is cheetah your favorite?" He asked with a smirk. I nodded, finding myself grinning back. I couldn't help myself. One second he was five feet away from me, the next he was five inches away. His hand was in my hair, stroking it. There was something about him now that seemed… evil.

Suddenly, without any warning, I saw another figure in the trees. I tried to call out, but something hit my stomach. I swayed around drunkenly, until there was nothing but darkness.

"Jacob!" I yelled. I sat up straight in the bed, getting a rush of dizziness. Head rush. My eyes darted around the tight spaced room, taking everything in. I was sitting on a small bed, with a thin quilt covering me from waist bottom. There was a small bedside table next to me, and a dresser in the corner, but that was it.

"Troy?" I asked hesitantly, "Troy!" This time I wasn't calling him to comfort me; I was calling him because I knew he had brought me here. I heard a low squeak that seemed to be coming from the door, and my gaze was brought back over there.

"Hi, how are you feeling?" Troy asked, "You passed out for some queer reason and so I brought you here."

I didn't buy his story for a second, but I pretended I did, I got my acting skills from my dad. "Oh, really? Well, thanks. Uh, what happened to me?" I pointed to my stomach where my shirt was stained red and it was bandaged a little. Let's see if he can explain that, I thought smugly.

"Love, the cheetah clawed you there." He said the sentence as if he was explaining glue to a five year old. Apparently, he had thought out everything when I was out cold.

"Where's Jacob? I should probably be getting home, everyone might be worried, I've been gone for a while." I stole a glance at the clock. It read eight o'clock in the morning. That means I slept for… TEN HOURS!

Now he looked worried. "No, I, uh, don't think that's such a good idea."

"And why not?"

"Because, you well, uh…" He was at a loss for words, "Look, I can't let you go home. It's, uhm, my job to keep you here."

Now it was my turn. I didn't know what to say. A hundred different emotions were bubbling inside me; confusion, anger, sadness, longing, a longing to be with my family again. It all burst out like a bubble being popped.

"WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT? IT'S YOUR JOB TO KEEP ME HERE? WHAT THE HECK DOES THAT MEAN? I TRUSTED YOU!" I attempted storming out of the room, but his hand stopped me short.

"You will not leave here! You will stay here and you will not put up a fight!" Each word sounded like it was in a different voice, but yet Troy sounded like Troy. They had a certain quality to them that made me shudder. It was like he was hypnotizing or mesmerizing me to listen to him. Under my own free will, I would have left, but under his command, I did what he wanted me to.

Of course! Aro will only take new vampires when they have a special power and that was his power! Putting people under a trance, making them listen to him! The only question was, is there a way to not listen to Troy?

He sighed. "Renesmee, I didn't want to have to use that. But, I just have to keep you here or else…" His voice trailed off as he imagined what the Volturi would do to him if they found out. There was only one way to kill a vampire; tear them to pieces and burn the pieces. We both shuddered at the thought.

Troy grabbed my face, cupping it with his two hands. "Listen to me Renesmee, I love you. I love you more than anything else. I was supposed to trick you, make you believe I loved you, but I do. I never meant for me to actually fall in love with you." I wiggled my way out of his hands. My feet carried me towards the small bed and I plopped there, with my hands folded.

"Alright, Renesmee, we can do this easy or hard. Either way you're staying," He waited for my response and when I didn't, he said, "Okay, I guess the hard way," And left.

"UGH!" It looked like I was going to be staying here for a while.

A/N: OK, if you guys are going crazy that he could actually get away with this, let me explain. Well, if I explain, that will kinda give things away, so I will give you two words. The Volturi. Don't forget to review! If you want more, I would be glad to hear it.