Phew finally got it finished! Okay so in this chapter there is LITTLE bit of language so be warned. Enjoyed writing this chapter and I think it's one of my favourites. My new pic is kind of a spoiler for next couple of chapters but it's not as straight forward as it looks.

Songs: These Two Hands by Hana Pestle

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Chapter 11-Betrayals

Bella's POV

I watched in horror as Damon fed on the girl. Her bronze hair was scattered on the ground and she shook and groaned in pain. Damon ignored her and continued, his hand keeping her hands still. From Damon's movements I could see flashes of the girl's face. Her bronze hair, her pale face and her chocolate brown eyes. My eyes.

I ran over to Damon and hauled him off her. I locked my arms around his chest and he continued to squirm for Renesmee. He growled but slowed his efforts. I cautiously let him slip away.

He spun round and gave me a quick glance before punching me across the face. I stumbled backwards in shock and grabbed his shirt. I punched him in the gut and he moaned. I pushed him away and kicked him in the chest, making him fall over. I walked over to my daughter.

She was crying, still lying on the ground, shivering. I held out a hand to her and she looked up at me. Her brown eyes were filled with fear and tears. Her neck was gushing with blood and she looked pale, more ghostly pale than her usual delicate white shade. Her lips were gray and chapped and she dark circles round her eyes. Her auburn hair was lighter and messy. She looked dead.

She hesitantly took my hand and I pulled her into my arms. She began to sob softly into my shoulder and I rubbed her hair soothingly.

"Shh, it's okay, I'm here," I whispered in her ear, wanting to desperately cry. This was my daughter and I had let her get hurt this way. She needed more from me.

"Mom," I smiled as the words sung in my ears.

I turned round to face the now standing Damon. Renesmee hid behind my shoulder, scared. I held her hand as he started to walk towards us.

"I underestimated you," he smiled, an evil, boyish, mischievous thing, "I thought you were just like the others. But it turns out you're just some using bitch who's still in love with her dead vampire husband."

It took everything I had to not lose control. The distraction of Nessie slipping away and onto the ground was the only thing that kept me from attacking him. I spun round and was at her side in seconds as was Damon. Her eyes were closed and she began to shake on the ground. Damon grabber her hand.

"Tell me, Renesmee," her eyes open at the sound of her name. He looked her straight in the eyes. "You don't want to be with your mother, you want to be with me. You hate your mother for leaving you," he was using the Power he had told me about. I was too shocked to react.

Renesmee's mouth opened slightly. Damon smiled and I leaned in slightly.

"Damon," she sighed. Damon glanced up at me and grinned, he had won.

"Yes, Nessie," he said in a loving way.

"Go fuck yourself," and then she passed out. I sighed in relief then laughed slightly stroking her face. Damon stood up and with one last look at me he added.

"Don't get too attached. You may just lose her too. And I may just be responsible," he said before walking away.

A shiver ran up my spine but I continued to look at my daughter.

***

Two hours passed, Renesmee still hadn't come round and I was beginning to worry. She had spoken in her sleep but each time it said the same name.

Damon.

There was a knock at the door. I kissed Nessie's forehead and slowly moved towards to door, cautiously. My hand reached for the handle I pulled the door open. I silently sighed in relief. The man was not Damon. Instead it was a handsome young man. He looked at me and smiled but the look in his eyes read that his eyes weren't for me. His eyes seemed to wander over my shoulder.

"Hey umm, is Nessie here?" he asked.

I was hesitant before I answered. Who was this person? How did he know Nessie? What did he want with her? "She's asleep." I answered.

"Is she okay," he sounded concerned, worried.

This man seemed to care about her. A lot. I sighed. "No she's not okay."

He seemed to walk through the door and face me. I closed the door behind him. "What's wrong with her?"

"You should have a look for yourself," I replied.

I led him through to her bedroom where she lay sprawled out on the bed. She still had the dead look about her from earlier. The man's face turned a ghastly white. His jaw dropped and his eyes were full of fear. As if he'd just seen a ghost.

He rushed over beside her and sat at her side. "Oh my god, what happened to her?!" He shouted. But he answered his own question when he looked at her neck. He gasped as his fingers traced the marks on her neck. "Who could do such a thing," tears began to build in the man's eyes.

This seemed to alarm me. "I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to ask you to leave."

"And what gives you the authority to tell me so," the man was standing now, right in front of me, glaring into my eyes.

"Because I'm her moth- I'm her sister," I whispered.

"Oh really, well I'm her neighbour, Ethan, nice to meet you," he said sarcastically.

I opened my mouth to speak but he was back at Nessie's side and whispering in her ear. About ten seconds later he pulled away and Nessie's eyes began to flutter and Ethan smiled. Her eyes slowly opened and gave a confused look at Ethan. She thrust her head back and laughed huskily.

"Why the hell are you always there to save me?" she smiled at him.

"Hey, Nessie, who you feeling?" I asked, slightly concerned about Ethan.

She looked at me, then Ethan, then back to me. "I'm good, Bella," she said, knowing the usual game we played.

I simply nodded. "Ethan can I talk to you for a minute."

Ethan glanced down at Nessie then back to me. "Sure." He got up and led me out into the hallway.

"First of all, shouldn't she be with a doctor?" Ethan asked.

I shook my head. "No, they wouldn't understand. Anyway that's not what I want to talk about. Ethan, how long have you known Renesmee?"

He shrugged his shoulder. "A couple of hours."

My eyes widened. "Okay." I paused. "Stay away from her."

He seemed dazed. "What?"

"Stay away from her. We've been through a lot lately and the last thing she needs is a man in her life!"

"Look I know this is hard to understand, I know I've already seen her for a couple of hour but I find myself falling for her," Ethan admitted.

I gasped and slapped him across the face, a little too hard. "Renesmee is the most important thing to me in this entire world and things are going to happen to her, things that I can't prevent. I want to protect her the best I can. I just can't loose her," I choked out the last part.

His eyes were sympathetic. "Maybe she just needs another person there for her too."

I sighed, giving up and led him back through to Nessie's bedroom. She smiled when she saw Ethan. "What was that all about," she asked, cheerfully.

"Nothing," Ethan said. "Just getting to know each other," he smiled at Nessie. Nessie smiled back. I saw the light in her eye that made her look alive again. She looked like Renesmee again. I smiled.

Ethan looked at his watch and eyes narrowed. "Hey I'm sorry girls but I've got to go. My sister's going out tonight and Lily doesn't have a babysitter. I'll see you later," he said to Nessie making her smile again. He nodded to me before heading out.

Damon's POV

Night came but I was in no mood to be happy because of it. My plan had gone downhill and I was back to square one. All my feelings for Bella had vanished every since I saw her through another man's eyes. Edward's eyes. They had made me realize that no other man could love her the way he did.

So I had planned to kill Bella. Get her out of my life so I wouldn't feel this guilt whenever I fed off another being. I don't know why Renesmee was in my plan after all. I had gone to visit her, to annoy her for my own personal amusement but something had happened. I saw the real Renesmee for the first time. I saw her the way I had imagined when Bella told me about her. Intelligent, strong, independent, beautiful but sad young girl.

But when I had messed with her mind she changed. She became cowardly and ran away. That wasn't what I wanted. I wanted her to be my little toy and make her take my blood and change her into the monster I was. I never got what I wanted any more. But that was all going to change.

I had learned that Bella had left again to try and find me. So Renesmee was alone again. The thought made me smile. A lonesome Renesmee was what I wanted. I arrived at Nessie's apartment. I climbed up her wall and reached her bedroom window and I slipped into her room.

She lay there, utterly still and peaceful. She lay on her back and was breathing slowly. I walked over to the side of her bed. Her hair was clear of the bite marks I had given her. The marks cried out to me, wanting me to drink. But she was distracting me. She moaned softly in her sleep and more and more. She was having a nightmare. Why did I feel the sudden urge to comfort her?

I snapped out of it, I had come to finish the job I started. The back of my fingers brushed her cheek and she seemed to smile at my touch. Her dazzling smile seemed to make me smile. I smiled down at and couldn't look away. She was so delicate even when she slept. She was everything I wanted and everything I couldn't have. I was falling for her.

"Leave her Damon," a voice made me jump. My head shot up. A figure stepped out of the shadows. Ethan stood there, glaring at me.

"Ethan," I sighed. "I was wondering about when you would show up."

All I can say is ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

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