A/N: This is a continuation of the last chapter.
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or its characters.
I tried so hard and got so far,
But in the end,
It doesn't even matter.
Written to: In The End - Linkin Park
*FLASHBACK*
Dreamland was were I was for an extremely long time. It was sweet sweet bliss. No harm, no fear, no shame. I wasn't hurting, I was happy. Sweet bliss. Only to be woken up and my dream crushed by shaking. Earthquake? EARTHQUAKE! Why was the ground shaking. I jumped up, only the realize the shaking was Papa shaking me. I was on the floor, crying. Blood was everywhere. Huh?
"DAMMIT MAGGIE, WHAT ARE YOU GOING AROUND PASSING OUT FOR?" he yelled. I cowered in fear. What did I do? I don't remember anything. My Mama took him away from me, only to see my Grandma walk into my room. She looked as if she had a halo around her head.
"Am I dead?" I asked.
"No dear, but you are coming to live with me," Grandma informed me. I smiled but struggled to move. I couldn't move! WHY CAN'T I MOVE?! I tried to get up, but my legs wouldn't let me.
"Why can't I move?" I asked Grandma.
"You're in shock," she told me. I laid there on the floor waiting to gain mobility. Finally, I could move my legs, sweet bliss. My bags were packed by the time I could move. I got up and ran to Grandma and hugged her.
"Thank you, Grandma," I told her with a massive smile on my face. The first time I had ever had a smile on my face in an extremely long time. I missed it, the feeling of happiness. I wasn't worried about Austin, knowing that my parents had scared him away by now. Dammit, way to ruin a friendship.
I got into Grandma's car and we drove to her house. She owned a chicken farm as well as potato crops. I got out of the car and she showed me to my room, which I smiled at. Grandpa didn't look to happy that I was actually living with them now. He looked like he wanted to get rid of my for good. I smiled at him.
"Hi Grandpa," I said.
"Hello Maggie," he responded emotionlessly. I shrugged it off and went to the room that was now mine.
"Dinner is in half hour," Grandma said as I bounded up the stairs. I liked the idea of living with them now, freedom. Freedom from torture for once. I looked at my scars wishing they would heal. They would eventually. Hopefully life would pick up from here.
*END OF FLASHBACK*
I looked up to see Renesmee once again scared. I shrugged it off. Jasper sent me calm waves, to relax my body. I didn't realize that I was gripping the chair and it was starting to get crushed under the force I was applying to it.
"Whoops, I'm sorry," I said removing my hand from the arm rest. "The next part of my story leads me to the Great Famine. I was only 15, the Irish were only growing potatoes at the time and then out of nowhere a horrible epidemic came crashing through Ireland, plaguing the entire country, many died," I explained just as I was taken into another flashback.
A/N: Hey guys, I'm just getting into the part of Maggie's transformation. I think I am going to start making the chapters longer and add more chapters to the story. So there might be a lot of fluff coming your way soon. Let me know what you think! Reviews are appreciated. Thanks so much for reading.
