Chapter Six
The Dream
After the part was over, I was really tired. I had to go to bed because we had school tomorrow. But before I went to bed, Grandpa call a family meeting.
"Alright everyone. Now we need to discuss who is related to who. Any suggestions?" I looked around at everyone.
"I have one. Everyone seems to think that I look alot like dad. So I think that dad and I should be related. He can be my twin and we will be sophmores. I mean my IQ is higher then theirs but I don't look that much older. We can go by his real last name. Mason. Mom, Emmett and Alice can be Cullens, and Jasper and Rosalie can be twins as well. Jake is a family friend and when his parents died you took him in. Mom will be in the same grade as dad and I and Alice and Jacob can be juniors and Emmett, Rosalie, and Jasper are seniors." Everyone looked at me like I wasn't talking in English. Not that would have bother them. Well mom and Jake maybe.
"Thats a really good idea Nessie." My dad said sounding a little shock. 'Oh come on dad. Give me some credit. I am after all your daughter.' My dad couldn't help but laugh at that. "oh I hate those silent conversation." Was all my mother said.
Everyone agree to with what I said. So I made my way up to my room. It wasn't long until I heard a howl that I would know anywhere. Its sounded sad. I turn on my MP3 player and lister to the lullaby dad wrote for me when I was little.
"Ahhh, what do we have here. Little Miss Renesmee is it." The voice was very scary. But where was it coming from. I looked around and found two deep red eyes looking right into my eyes. I couldn't look away. There was something about him that made me stare right back.
"Who are you? What do you want? How do you know my name?" I had so many questions but those were the most important three that needed to be answered.
"Sweet Nessie, one question at a time please. Who am I? Well at this point it doesn't matter. What do I want? I want you. You belong to me and only me. How do I know your name? Many of our kind know who you are my sweet." He was making no sense. Well the part that I belong to him. I don't belong to anyone.
"What are you going to do?"
"I'm going to turn you so I can have you all to myself." That was so not going to happen. So I started to run. I ran as fast as I could. He was right behind me. He grabbed my arm and i punched him in the face. He slammed me into the tree.
"That was not very nice and you are wasting my time. Now please hold still." The next thing I know I was screaming and everything went black.
"Nessie, Nessie wake up honey. It's just a bad dream." Grandpa's voice brought me back to reality. It was just a dream, but it felt so real. Mom and dad must have still been in the house because they were at my side in a heartbeat.
"Nessie, who was that. Why are you dreaming of that." Dad must have seen my dream. "I don't know. As you can see he never told me anything. Other than I was his. Like hell am I his. But it was just a dream nothing to worry about right?"
"Right." Was all my dad would say. But I could tell he was hiding something. And blocking it very well.
