~ Chapter 7 ~

I woke up at five thirty in the morning, excited about school to see Jacob at lunch. He was hollowing all last night. It was like a lullaby in my ears that I thought I would never hear again. I feel asleep with no nightmares for once in the past two the corner of my eye, I saw a laptop that was being charged. I glanced at the door and then back at the laptop. I used my not broken arm to reach of the lab top. I opened it. The screensaver was a sunset in Hawaii. I clicked on "Internet explorer". Then it led me to . I decided to sign in my name. I typed in my email . I typed in my password, which was Jacob. There were no new messages so I went to .

"Okay, Elliot Masen." I typed in while I was muttering to myself. There were some results so I clicked on the first one. The homepage was his picture with a very dark red background, which was he on it with his profile. It said had everything including his family history, his favorite hobbies and his desires in life.

"Hmm interesting." I muttered to myself. Then in saw his email address. "." Perfect! I went back to yahoo in a flash. I typed in his email in the "To" blank. Then for the subject I wrote "Please Read This!" I typed:

Mr. Elliot Masen,

You haven't killed me yet but I don't want you to. I want to meet you and apologize to you in person. I'm sorry for my father. I'm actually mad at him too so your not alone. Please accept my apology because you're my only biological uncle. Where can I meet you? Please reply back.

Your Niece,

Renesmee (Nessie) Carlie Cullen (Masen)

I clicked then sent button. Oh what am I kidding; he wanted to kill me so why would he want to meet me? I clicked the refresh button and a reply message from him. Wow that was fast! I clicked it. It said:

Renesmee,

I'm apologizing for my behavior. It's because your father Edward never let me see the sun in my eyes. I was hidden from the world but now I know I shouldn't have blame my own niece for this. Are you okay? I hope I didn't hurt you that badly. Well we can meet sometime. Anytime you like. Just email me when you can.

Your Uncle,

Elliot Masen

I smiled. I replied back. I typed:

You can meet me in forks when I get my cast off my leg and arm. You didn't hurt me badly compare to the fact I can't see the love of my life anymore. He was the russet werewolf that attacked you. His name is Jacob. I love him terribly but my family banded him from my house because of one stupid fight. I'll you know when I can. Feel free to email me.

Your niece,

Nessie

Then after I logged off I put on my favorite white tank top with dark red jeans. I put on my running shoes so I can run as fast as I can from French class. I put some light pink eye shadow with a light pink lip-gloss.

"Nessie, why are you in such a rush?" she asked. "It's six o'clock in the morning, school starts at eight."

I paused for minute. I blushed that cereal was in my mouth. I swallowed it slowly and sighed quietly. "I want to go to school early."

I straighten my hair so I can play with it or look nicer than I usually do with curly hair. I was out of my bedroom door as fast I could. My mom was in the kitchen, reading the newspaper while I was getting a bowl of cereal. I was rushing through my cereal like a dog would do with meat. She raised her same eyebrow.

"Nessie, why are you in such a rush?" she asked. "It's six o'clock in the morning, school starts at eight."

I paused for minute. I blushed that cereal was in my mouth. I swallowed it slowly and sighed quietly. "I want to go to school early."

"Watch a movie or something because Edward won't drive you until seven." She suggested. "He went hunting so he won't be back for a while."

"Without you?" I asked, astonished.

"I have control." She smiled. "I'll hunt tomorrow by myself. Besides, I had to make sure that…" she was silent. I knew what she meant. She was talking about Jacob so I shrugged. I wiped my face with a napkin that was next to my right wrist.

I left the kitchen to watch a movie before school. I turned on the T.V as I was on the couch in the living room. I placed my feet on the glass table, as I was fascinated with a gladiator movie. I heard a lot of "Sparta" and "Troy" so I guessed it was the movie "Troy". Brad Pitt looked interesting with armor and his shield, which kind of made me giggle. Erica Bana was fighting Brad Pitt in front of the gates of Troy with no helmets and no one out there to stop them. I was easily distracted as I was rooting for Eric Bana but he lost to Brad Pitt.

"Oh come on! He's immortal! That's not fair!" I was literally yelling at T.V. My mom entered the Living room on my right, standing right next to me. Brad Pitt was dragging Eric Bana's body with his chariot.

"Sounds like you like the movie." She was being sarcastic. "Did you brush your teeth?"

"Yes." I lied. I wanted to watch the movie to see what happens. I looked back to the screen. She sighed as she left the room with a fuss, knowing that I was lying but gave up.

I watched the couple Paris and Helen together that reminded me of Jacob and I. In a way, I do look like Helen (except the hair color) and sort of acted like her. I mean I would have left my country for a man that I loved in a way.

I started to characterize people that would fit perfectly in the movie. My dad would be the perfect Achilles, an immortal human that can't die except when you shoot him on the heel, my mom would be Briseis, Hector and Paris' cousin, Jacob would be the dreamy Paris, prince of Troy, Emmett would be Hector, prince of troy and next in line for the throne, Rosalie would be Polydora, Hector's wife with a baby (perfect for her), Esme would be Thetis, Achilles' mother, Carlisle would be Priam, king of Troy, Charlie would be Agamemnon, ruler of all Greece, Jasper would be Patroclus, Achilles' cousin, Alice would be Helen's handmaid, Seth would be Menelaus and I would be the attractive Helen. I guess the movie has gotten over my head.

I watched Achilles die on the grass of troy with Briseis calling to him, trying to stop Paris from shooting him with bow and arrows. I could totally imagine my mom would do that to Jacob if he were to kill my dad. The Spartans were setting a funeral for Achilles two minutes later.

The movie was over when my father came through the door. Wow perfect timing! My dad was wearing a white shirt with red dots all over his shirt and jeans that looked completely ruined.

"Are you going to take me to school looking like that?" I dared to ask because that doesn't look like tie-dye.

He looked like me like I was crazy. "Of course not, I'm going to change. Get in the car, I'll be there in thirty seconds." He was already upstairs. I walked out of the door, going into the car without a breath. I was sitting in the passenger seat, staring at our cottage. Plants have been rotting for the past days, which make wonder why would plants rot? I know it's October but they would at least be growing. My dad was very quick so sat on the drivers seat.