Nessie POV Chatper 10

(A/n: Hi! This is a very long chapter! I'm really, really sorry that it has a lot of the 'the next day' type of things. Its hard because they are coming back, so its pretty boring, and I'm trying to spare you guys that. Oh! And this is what slide is. Its this little hand game with one other person that lasts pretty much forever until you mess up. Its hard to explain, sorry if you don't know what it is!!! Please review you guys! I know some of you read my stories and don't review!!

I awoke early the next morning, feeling very awkward. I was so incredibly cold, I was shaking. Hearing my thoughts, Mom and Dad rushed in with blankets. I put them on and said "Thanks Mom and Dad. I don't know what came over me. But, I don't need this many blankets" I said, pulling them off. Dad, thinking the problem was over, walked off. Why am I hot now?

"Nessie, dear, I think you should keep these on" Mom started putting all of the blankets back on "You may be running a fever" Mom put her hand up to my forehead and nodded her head yes.

As I started to get up with the blankets on me, my mom gently pushed me back down.

"Nessie, you should stay in bed if you are sick. If you want, I'll go get you breakfast." Now Mom was moving at vampire speed to get me breakfast, even though I wasn't hungry at all. For some reason, this really irritated me. It usually doesn't when people don't let me say anything and just assume things.

"Mom! I hate how you ALWAYS do this to me! I'm seven years old for crying out loud and I look as old as everyone else! Just let me do this ALONE for once!!!!" I shouted angrily at her. Mom looked hurt. "Oh, Mom, I didn't mean to! Its just you guys ALWAYS do this to me and it gets very annoying! Will you please forgive me?" I pleaded. She slowly nodded her head yes. Suddenly I felt very crazy and I started wobbling around and getting delirious. Mom got this strange look on her face then ran out of the room. When she came back, she had Dad with her.

"Oh hey Daddy!!! Wassup, homie G? I been waitin' for y'all for a LLLLLOOOOONNNGGG time!" I slurred. I tried to run up to him and hug him, but instead, I ran up to him, smashed into him, and fell flat on my butt. Mom and Dad helped me up , which if I remember correctly, I told Mommy to stop helping me all the time.

Suddenly, Dad was running full force out of the tent with a crazed look in his eyes.

"Dang it! Come on Em, run!!" I heard Uncle Jasper yell.

"OH! How DARE you two play a prank on MY DAUGHTER!!! Get back here or else!!!" Dad thundered.

Suddenly, I felt regular again. I sighed in relief, then flinched at all of the kicking and screamings and smashings.

"Nessie, we're sorry" Uncle Jasper and Em said in unison.

"Its OK, I forgive y-" I was cut off by Aunt Rose in the doorway.

"Oh! You boys won't be forgiven THAT easily. YOU BOTH ENDANGERED MY NIECE! SHE'S THE CLOSEST I HAVE TO A DAUGHTER! ALICE!" Aunt Alice appeared in the door way, hiding something behind her back.

"Rose is correct. Now, for your punishment." Aunt Alice pulled out two mammoth sized frying pans out. Seeing this, Uncle Jasper and Em's eyes bulged. Aunt Alice slowly handed one to Aunt Rose, who was almost visibly steaming.

That was when all of the screaming started. Aunt Rose screamed and hit uncle Em on the head with so much force, that if he were human, his head would have been pushed into the size of a pancake. This made him whimper with pain, then he started screaming his apologies.

Aunt Alice's technique was much different. Seeing the future, she ran outside, where of course uncle Jasper headed, and did many hits to various parts of his body such as his head, his knees, and his shoulders. Unlike uncle Em, he swallowed his pain, and said one apology that was filled with guilt.

"Not yet, Jazzy. I'm not as mean as Rose, but your punishment is still not over! Hold out your wrists, face up!" she commanded. And of course, that's what he did. With one last war cry, Aunt Alice smashed both his wrists in one hit. That one, he flinched with pain.

"You two have learned your lessons, now scram before I hit you two much harder!" Aunt Rose commanded.

After fifteen moinutes of apologizing and more lectures, we left.

Today, we surprisingly left earlier, despite this morning's events.

After about fourteen hours of non-stop running, we made it to Zafrina's village.

"We have had so much fun here, Zafrina, we will be in debt for the rest of eternity." Grandpa said for all of us.

"Oh, no, Carlisle, we owe you for coming all the way out here, to see us. And, it was a treat to see Nessie, you have grown so much! We really are true friends." Zafrina said.

We then said our final farewells, and went to the cars, all of which were still in the same spot as last time. I stayed up for awhile, playing eye-spy with Aunt Alice, Mom, and Dad.

Eventually, Uncle Jasper made me fall asleep.

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(A/n: I was going to stop here, but today, I'm nice. I may not be every chapter, though.)

When I woke up, we were in the forest, still. We were driving very fast, even for a vampire.

"Where are we?" I asked groggily.

"We are a few hours away from the airport, honey." Mom answered.

I ate a weird protein bar thingy, that mom said was good for me. She said it will help me be strong.

"I'm bored! Can we do something? I don't really want to do eye-spy again, that was kind of boring." I complained.

"Ok, Nessie, then how about we sing 'There Are 99 Bottles of Blood on the Wall'?" Aunt Alice asked.

"That wasn't really what I had in mind. . . . . but OK! There are 99 bottles of blood on the wall, 99 bottles of blood. Take one down, pass it around, 99 bottles of blood on the wall. There are 98 bottles of blood on the wall, 98 bottles of blood. Take one down, pass it around, 97 bottles of blood on the wall. There are 97 bottles of blood on the wall, 97 bottles of blood. Take one down, pass it around, 96 bottles of blood on the wall. There are 96 bottles of blood on the wall, 96 bottles of blood. Take one down, pass it around, 95 bottles of blood on the wall. There are 95 bottles of blood on the wall, 95 bottles of blood. Take one down, pass it around, 94 bottles of blood on the wall.

94 bottles of blood later. . . .

"Wow! That was tiring! That definitely did waste a lot of time!" I yawned. I layed down on Mom's and aunt Alice's legs, then fell asleep.

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When I woke up, we were in town! I couldn't believe it. I ate yet again another protein bar thingy then said "Hey, so. . . . when is our next flight?" I asked.

"Its in about an hour, sweetie" Dad answered.

We then got out of the car with Uncle Jasper, and Dad carrying our luggage. After going through security rather sluggishly, we finally arrived at our terminal with the others; just in time to board our plane.

"So, I guess you guys can't keep it from me anymore, so. . . . how long is this flight to IRELAND?" I asked. I really hope it isn't more than ten hours long.

"Actually, it should be twelve hours, thirty-two minutes and six point five five seconds" Aunt Alice answered me. Oh, great! Another super long flight!

As I sat down in my window seat, Uncle Em sat down next to me.

"Hey kid, so I have an idea of what we can do" he leaned in closer next to me "Slide" he whispered.

So, anyone could have guessed, we played slide for the next ten hours and some minutes and seconds. We made it to level 167! Yes, its probably a world record.

We finally got off of the plane and I stretched my legs.

(A/n: Sorry to end it here! I'm preparing for the next chapter! Please review! Thanks! Remember! I update on Sundays! AND! I told you I'm not always nice. I may *hint hint* not be next chapter! PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!