AN: I want to apologize for not updating yesterday. I was on an airplane, and by the time I got home I was so tired. I fell asleep before I got to this story. Anyway, I really enjoyed writing this chapter, so I think it's actually pretty good.
I also wanted to thank Zoe, Ana, and Sarah for your constant reviews. You don't have accounts, so I can't personally thank you, but it really means a lot. Thanks to everyone else for your reviews, favorites, and alerts as well.
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, and I am not making any money from this fanfiction.
Renesmee POV
In front of me stood a tall and very tan man, but the one thing that stood out were his eyes. They were the exact same eyes that wolf had, and I couldn't help but think that I had seen them somewhere before.
"How do you know my name," I blurted, wanting to take back what I said a moment later. Nice, Renesmee, way to keep calm.
The man smiled, stepping forward. "I've met you before, Nessie."
I hissed and backed up against the tree behind me. "I don't know you."
"Of course you do," he contradicted.
"No I don't!" I screamed, my face contorting into a snarl with my frustration. I didn't know this man!
"I've known you since you were a baby, Renesmee," the man told me.
"You creep! You stalker! You pathetic dog!" I insulted, scrambling for anything to call him. "Get away from me. I don't know you. Get it over with. Kill me already."
The man chuckled. "I'm not going to kill you, Nessie, but you are going to come with me."
I hissed again, pressing myself harder against the tree behind me. "No I'm not. Not without a fight."
"It's fourteen to one. I don't think you can win. You don't even have a chance," the man explained. "Now come with us."
"I'd rather die than be captured," I spat, spitting in his face.
He didn't seem fazed, just wiped the saliva from his eyes and stared at me. He finally begged, "Come with me, Nessie."
I stood completely still as he wrapped him arms around me. I blinked once, and I was out of my shock. I lunged while he was vulnerable, digging my teeth into his neck. He trembled with pain as I drank from him, but as soon as the taste of the blood hit my mouth I let go, gagging and trying very hard not to vomit. "What the hell?"
The wolves seemed nervous and uneasy now. Some even crouched as if they had been about to attack. The man did nothing but stare at me again, blood steadily dripping down his neck.
It was true. I was trapped.
Bella POV
"You just couldn't leave well enough alone, could you?" I growled.
I saw his feet in front of me, and then he crouched down. "I'm sorry," Edward said, "but I couldn't leave someone as beautiful as you to waste away."
