A/N: Hi everyone, thanks for the great reviews last chapter! I don't have any announcements or apologies to give for lack of updates (surprisingly) so I'm just going to let you get on with reading. Just a warning before you begin, this chapter does contain some forced sexual consent and tragic incidents. It isn't too graphic, because that's just not my style, but I thought I'd give you a warning just in case you don't like reading that kind of stuff. Otherwise, enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own the Twilight Saga and no copyright infringement is intended at all.

CHAPTER 10:

RENESMEE'S POINT OF VIEW:

The next day, or at least I think it was the next day, but I couldn't be sure because I had no way of telling time, I was woken up by Joham. My body was sore from having to sleep on the stone floor – there was a pile of hay, but that really didn't do much to soften the surface at all – and I could barely move. He escorted me through the twists and turns of the creepy cavern until we came to the lab-like room that I awoke in yesterday. The girls were nowhere in sight.

"Well, Renesmee, I trust you slept well?" he asked.

Though the dark circles under my eyes would prove me a liar, I nodded. It was the easiest answer.

"Wonderful. So, going back to your question from yesterday as to why you are here, you will be finding that answer out today. Isn't that exciting?" he said, a smirk on his face.

"I can't wait," I said without enthusiasm.

I could tell that my attitude bothered him, but he didn't acknowledge it. Instead, he continued on like we were just two friends having a light conversation.

"I certainly have a lot planned for today. Before we get started, do you have any other questions for me?" he asked.

"Yeah, when can I get the hell out of here?" I demanded.

"Hmm, I think the appropriate question seems to be; will you ever get out of here?" he said mysteriously.

Well that was reassuring. Not.

"Just get on with whatever torture you plan on putting me through. My only request is that you kill me quickly," I said.

The evil smile returned. "Oh Renesmee, I have no intention of killing you. What fun would that be?"

I decided not to reply. I didn't want my mouth to dig me into a deeper hole than I was already in. So he didn't plan on killing me . . . for now. So what then, exactly, did he want me for?

"First off, I am going to ask you a series of questions. I need you to answer them as completely as you can, all right?" he said.

I decided to play along for a while, just to see where it got me. "Okay."

"How old are you?"

"Seven years physically, eighteen by human standards."

"You are half human half vampire, correct?"

"Yes."

"When was your last menstrual cycle?"

I was taken aback by his question. "Excuse me?" I said.

"When was your last menstrual cycle?" he repeated.

"No, I heard what you said. But why do you need to know?" I asked.

"Just answer the question," he insisted.

I took a minute to count in my head. I was horrible at keeping track of this kind of stuff.

"Fourteen days ago, I think," I said.

He smiled that mischievous smile again. "Perfect."

Well that was a strange reply.

"So you would be fertile right now then?"

I was seriously creeped out by this dude. Who the hell was he? Was he some undercover gynecologist? Last time I checked, most vampires didn't go into that specialty.

"What do you want from me?" I demanded.

"Perhaps I should tell you a little bit about what I do and who I am," he said.

Yes! This is what I wanted to know yesterday!

"Getting right to the point, I am intrigued by half breeds and creating different species. Experimenting, you could say. Each of my children – Joslyn, Nahuel, Janet, and Jade – are offspring of human and vampire. I am not the first to create the species, but I am the most familiar with it. When I heard the news that you had been born, I was very interested. I kept close watch on you as you grew, which was a beautiful sight, and a new idea came to me. A new idea for a new species. And I need your help to create it," he said.

"So you want to experiment on me to learn more about half human half vampire beings?" I asked.

He smiled again. "Well, not exactly. I want to see what happens when a vampire and a vampire half breed create offspring."

It took me a couple of seconds, but then what he was trying to say sunk in.

I backed away and put my hands up.

"Oh hell no! Are you nuts! You are a sick man! No, just no! Anything but that!" I protested profusely.

"I'm afraid to have no choice, dear Renesmee."

"That's just wrong!"

"It would be more wrong if I used one of my daughter for the experiment, now wouldn't it?" he asked.

"There is no way that I'm allowing you to . . . rape me and get me pregnant just for the sake of creating a new species because the subject interests you. No!"

"What can I do to make you agree?" he asked.

"There is nothing, absolutely nothing you can do to get me to agree to that," I said, thoroughly repulsed.

"Then I will just have to force you," he said.

Suddenly, I was stripped of my clothes and I felt myself flying. My back hit the stone table and I yelped. I felt my limbs being bound to the table, legs positioned above my waist. No, this wasn't happening. I let out several screams, but that just earned me a sharp slap in the face. He wasted no time in slamming into me, deeply. It hurt so bad, like my parts were being ripped open, stretched beyond manageable. I couldn't help it, I screamed in pain. His hands went around my neck.

"Jacob I love you," I whispered before slipping into unconsciousness.

EDWARD'S POINT OF VIEW:

We were up high in the mountains combing the area. Because of the wind and elevation, Jacob had a hard time tracking Nessie's scent. We were close though, I could feel it. None of us vampires could smell anything out of the ordinary, so it was all up to Jacob. After climbing up a few hundred more feet, I was about to suggest we go back down when we heard the blood curdling scream of Renesmee's.

"There!" I said pointing to a cave tucked between the rocks a few meters above us.

Carlisle took the point like usual and we started running. I was on his right with Bella at my side. It was hard for me to stay behind Carlisle, but I knew that if I went ahead he wouldn't be pleased and I would most likely get scolded later. I knew he just wanted to protect the family, but it still annoyed me. A few decades ago we were trying to hunt down a certain vampire that was a threat to the community, and when I ran ahead of Carlisle, he quickly caught up to me and yanked me back by my arm. Then he made me hold his hand for the rest of the run. Boy that was embarrassing. Emmett and Jasper still tease me about it to this day. That was the last time I ever tried to lead Carlisle.

When we came to the mouth of the cave, Carlisle halted and threw his arm out to keep me from going forward.

"Oof!" I grunted as I slammed into his marble arm.

Carlisle stood completely still and silent. After a few seconds, I couldn't take it anymore.

"What the hell are we standing around for?!" I shouted.

Carlisle shot me a warning look, soft, but the message was clear. Don't move. I didn't listen though. I charge forward into the dark cave. Now I could smell my daughter. I slammed through a few rock walls before coming into an open space with a bunch of weird stuff.

There, in the middle of the room on a table, was a vampire raping my daughter.

"Edward don't!" came the stern voice of my father.

I knocked the man off my daughter. I didn't think my move through too well though, for he lost his balance and fell on my daughter hard, breaking her pelvis. She came out of unconsciousness with a shriek. I made another bad move by pulling him off of her too hard and quickly, causing his genital to rip out, and severely tearing Renesmee's vaginal area. I focused on ripping his head off and throwing the pieces to my siblings to burn. They all rushed out and it was just me, Bella, Jacob, Carlisle, Esme, and of course Nessie.

"Owwie!" she cried out.

"I know Sweetheart," Bella said as she, Esme, and Jacob caressed her face to distract her from what Carlisle and I were doing.

"Edward, grab me that gauze and suture kit and morphine from over there please," Dad requested calmly.

"Are you sure it's not contaminated?" I asked as he drew up a syringe of morphine.

He held it to his nose. "It's pure."

"Deep breath Honey," he told Renesmee as he injected it into her hip.

She was out in seconds. Carlisle used the gauze to gently wipe the blood from in between my daughter's legs and find the source of the bleeding. Once he found it, he started suturing immediately. It was hard to watch, and I knew Renesmee wouldn't want me looking there anyway.

"What about her fractured pelvis?" I asked as he finished.

"It's not horribly severe and will heal on its own. There's not much I can do besides tape it up nice and tight," he said as he began securing strips.

Then finally, the question I had been dreading to ask.

"What about . . . about the . . . um . . . what he did?" I stuttered, trying to find the appropriate word.

"The sexual intercourse? There's nothing I can do. The sperm had already reached her reproductive system," he said.

"She can't carry, though, right?" I asked.

His forehead creased. "Not likely, but possible. I'll take a sonogram photo when we get home."

Bella and Esme quickly dressed her in an attempt to salvage as much of her pride as possible. What was left of it, anyway. Dad cleaned everything up before carefully picking up Renesmee and positioning her in my arms. I thanked him and he rubbed my shoulder before walking over to a trembling Jacob.

"Are you all right, Sport?" he asked, clapping Jake lightly on the back.

"I don't know," his voice shook.

Everyone returned with solemn expressions.

Dad nodded to everyone. "She's going to be fine, but I think we should head home. We have a long journey ahead of us."

We started running. Dad let Jasper take the lead and came back by Bella and me. He placed his arm around Bella and grasped my free hand.

And this time, I let him.

A/N: Looks like Edward has some things that he needs to talk about with his father. This isn't going to be easy for anyone in the family, especially Jacob. His thoughts will be expressed in the next chapter as well as Bella's. Thanks for reading and please review!