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Renesmee P.O.V.

We drove down to La Push in silence. Jacob had told me about Seth before, apparently he had seen me as a baby. I don't remember him, but I somehow fell like I know him.

Meg was quiet on the ride down. She's usually talking my ear off at school, but she was somehow different now. I might be the only one in the world who really understands what Meg is going through. How it feels like to be completely alone, going through things that nobody else has ever done. It's lonely, and you feel like nobody else really understands.

Jacob was irritated. He didn't like having to contact other members of the pack, after they had stopped phasing. It was a good thing we were going to be visiting Seth, not Leah. Leah and a few others were not on speaking terms with Jacob due to his imprinting on me. They didn't understand the connection we had, how Jacob's feelings were out of his control. They called him "Bloodsucker lover" but Jacob never defended himself. That's what I love about Jacob; he doesn't deny who he is to please other people.

We arrived at Seth Clearwater's home. "Jake, do I have to go in?" I asked, not caring about whether or not I sounded like a small child.

Jake looked at me, exasperated. "Ness, you have to go in."

"Why?"

He stared deeply into my eyes. "Just do it," he said with finality. We walked up to the front porch.

Jacob rang the doorbell. He muttered something about how life would be easier if he just stayed away from vampires.

A large man answered the door. His face lit up when he saw Jake. "Jacob!" he exclaimed. When he saw Jacob, Seth no longer looked like a full grown man, but appeared to be the excitable, gangly teenager that Jacob had described him as.

Seth looked over at his sister. "Hi, Meg."

She sniffed. "Claire isn't here, is she?"

Jacob appeared confused. "Claire… Quil's Claire?"

Meg laughed and her brother appeared uncomfortable. "Didn't you hear? Claire must be one heck of a girl if two werewolves imprinted on her!"

Jacob looked at Set, no longer looking at him as if seeing an old friend, but looking into the eyes of a traitor. "Seth, how could you?"

Seth looked at Jacob, his eyes pleading. "Jacob, I can explain. I met Claire through Quil about seven years back. And she was just so… perfect. I couldn't get over it."

Jacob nodded, understanding. "I know how that feels," he said, looking over at me. "But isn't Quil going to, you know, kill you?"

Seth nodded. "He's pretty upset with me. We've never heard of anything like this happening before. But Claire doesn't know that either of us have imprinted on her."

Suddenly, a plain-looking girl with muddy brown hair and piercing black eyes walked out. She looked to be about thirteen or fourteen.

Jacob smiled, obviously recognizing the girl. "Claire?" he asked.

She nodded and said, "Yep."

He laughed. "I haven't seen you since you were four. You've sure changed a lot. You and Nessie," he said, pointing at me, "used to play together when you were little."

It seemed that this was the first time that anyone acknowledged my presence. "Nessie?" asked Seth. Not waiting for a confirmation, he said "Are you Edward and Bella's daughter? You look so much like them..."

I nodded and he laughed. "Who would have guessed it? Well, you guys should really come in."

The five of us came in and got settled in the living room. Claire asked if anyone wanted something to drink. I almost wanted to laugh; she looked younger than me, but she was certainly old for her years. I felt a connection with her, both being imprints.

Seth looked directly at his sister. "So, are you wondering why I wanted to talk to you?"

She rolled her eyes. "Why else would I come here?'

"Well, what has Jacob already told you?"

Meg answered quietly. "I'm a half-vampire, half-werewolf hybrid and that's pretty much it."

Seth looked relieved upon realizing that he would not have to break this news to her. "What else do you want to know?"

"Everything you know. For starters, who is my father?"

Seth sighed. "I don't know who specifically, but I know it was one of the Vol-churro."

Jacob laughed. "Vol-churro? I think you mean the Volturi."

I was the only one who seemed to realize how important that name was. "You're one of the Volturi?" I asked Meg.

"Do you know who that is?"

"They're only the most powerful vampire family. They're like the vampire police." I explained.

Meg sighed. "Can my life get any more complicated?"

I laughed. "Welcome to my world."

Seth went back to explaining. "Oh, and Embry imprinted on you when you were little. Do you remember Embry?"

Meg laughed. "Of course I remember Embry. He's the one who helped you baby-sit me that one time when I was five, right? He was funny. What exactly is an imprint?"

Claire and I exchange looks. "An imprint is like a really powerful love at first sight."

Meg appeared appalled. "What? But that's just… wrong. He's ancient."

I laughed. "So are Jacob and Seth."

Meg looked confused. 'But Jacob is a freshman like us."

Jacob answered. "Yeah, but I'm actually twenty-eight years old. I just can't stand being apart from Nessie, because she is my imprint.'

Meg went through several funny facial expressions, indicating several conflicting emotions. If only Uncle Jasper was here.

Finally Meg said, "I want to see Embry."

"Well, that might be a little difficult," said Seth.

"Why?" asked Meg.

"He moved to Alaska to… get away from it all," said Seth.

Meg was determined now. "Then I'm going to Alaska. Nessie, Claire, are you in?"

We both said nothing, but it was obvious that we would do anything for Meg. The three of us were all in the same situation. There were finally some other people who understood me, and I wasn't letting that go.