Okay, so another answer to a review: Yes, Madison is a witchblood child, and no, I can't really tell you about the Vampire IVF and the power of the witchblood or if Bella meets a witch again! All will be found out in the story! :)

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Eddie's PoV

April 23rd 2007

It was a monday, just over a week since we had moved in here. The excitment had died down from the move and we had decided that we were all going to go to school. Even me and Charlotte. Charlotte looked about 7, Renesmee and Tara 8 or 9. Tara, Renesmee and I were going into 6th Grade and Charlotte into 5th.

Charlotte really wanted to go to school into 6th grade but until she looked atleast 8/9 then she couldn't. She had to go into 5th grade. When we moved to junior high she would move with us. Today we were going in to school, I only wanted to go because of Tara, I didn't even know if I would match the growth rate for a normal teenage human, or the school growth rate anyway. Renesmee and Tara would be fine, but Grandad would have to do more reasearch into it for us. But roughly either way, with my gradeing years it seemed I would fluctuate to looking one or two years younger or older than my classmates as I grew, where as Renesmee and Tara and Charlotte would just catch up and stay the same roughly.

It was quite nice to think that I could go through school not looking too much like an anomally. Of course boys had growth spurts and when I was suppost to be 15, I would be fully grown, but afew boys did look older at that age. I actually looked forward to school, the possibility to learn, meet new people... The only bad thing was I had to eat food. Human food. And with it been April we old had two months before the summer holidays to move up to juniour high, but the time over the holidays would give Charlotte time to grow up and then we would be moving to forks juniour high. I was excited!

Aunt Alice had dressed me and Charlotte for our first 'propper' day of school and Renesmee and Tara were happily dressing them selves as they had already experienced school. They knew what to expect... Me and Charlotte on the other hand.

I was dressed in dark blue jeans than hung low on my hips, black trainers and a cream jumper with a white shirt underneith. My mom and Dad seemed to find this funny. I thought it looked good on me. Charlotte had a white and pink skirt, white blouse and a darker pink cardigan with sandles for the warmer weather. It was not sunny, but warm. The rain seemed to hault and the clouds covered the sky enough for me to go out without shining like a diamond. Tara looked beautiful as always. Not that I would tell her.

My mind was like that of a that of a teenager, if not an adult. It was the way I grew I guess, maybe all my species grew like this. Vampire Children... what an odd occurence. I knew that Grandpa was trying to find his old friend, a witch called Lucinda. She was 203 years old, which was quite old as they aged alot slower than humans, but still got old.

He hadn't spoken to her is 60 years but he knew where about she lived and was going to look for her in the next couple of weeks with Esme.

Anyway, getting ready for school that morning was unusual. It didn't feel right to be getting ready so early. But now that it was almost half past eight, we were getting ready to go. Carlisle was taking us all and we were sticking to our origional story, with added infomation. Me and Renesmee were twins because of our very big simalarities to eachother and we lived with our Sister (Bella) and her boyfriend Edward, Tara was a young girl who Grandpa had adopted and Charlotte was Rosalies and Jaspers younger sister who was living with Rosalie. That was the story anyway.

We followed the same routine that Renesmee followed for her first day of school. It was going to be really good hopefully. I would hopefully make friends and have lots of people to talk to, not about what I was of course, but it would give me a real chance to be a child.

Later when we had all been put into classes and everything was organised, it was time to get to know people. Me, Renesmee and Tara were all coincidently in the same class, but the teacher was not very nice. She sat us all apart so we could 'get familiar with others.' I only wanted to spend time with my family. It hadn't gone unoticed that we all were a little smaller than the other children.

I was sat with another boy and two girls who seemed all buddied up already. They were talking and seemed to be excluding me. I felt sorry for Charlotte, she must be really bored in her class.

The first lesson we had was Literacy. We had to write a poem of our choice. I looked at the girl sat next to me. She was scrawling:

I am a little girl
I really really like pearls
Diamonds are good too
What about you?
Do you like diamonds?
Do you like diamonds too?

I frowned. That was a weird poem and seemed a little shallow. I picked up a pencil and began to write:

Thy beauty,
Why do you decieve me?
Ne'er come into the night.
Cast away you mortal soul.
Join me.
Join me in the darkness.

Then I noticed that the teacher was hanging over my sholder. "I told you to write a poem of your own, not something you have read." She sneered.

"I did just write it myself miss. I made it up too." I frowned.

"Don't lie to me child!" She yelled.

"But I did!" I yelled back, standing out of my chair.

"You difiant young child! Sit down at once and write something appropriate to the task!" She hissed, grabbing my sholder and pushing me down onto my chair. Everybody by now was watching our display, and all eyes were on us. I narrowed my eyes as she yelled "What are you all looking at?! Get back to work!"

I looked at my paper and decided to write some drivelly rubbish like the rest of the children would be doing.

Renesmee's PoV

The teacher was a bee with an itch. I looked at what I had wrote on my paper;

I loved the child in him
so innocent and sweet
The mischief in his eyes
the blush upon his cheek
The tender way he spoke
that showed me that he cared
The touch of his warm hand
that gently touched my hair
The smiles that we shared
that filled my life with glee
For when I was with him
I found the child in me

I wasn't sure if to just screw it up, because I was clearly more advanced than other children and it would seem like I had also copied something I had heard before. It was unfair but I knew why she thought this. We were too adult like in our minds yet we all looked younger than any of the other children in sixth grade. It had to look just a bit suspicious, but I wasa little scared of her now. The way she had commanded Eddie made me think of the Voltouri's control over vampire kind.

I was happy that I was back in school though. I was really happy to be back. I could act like a normal child and be with children roughly my physical age.

But even though everything seemed to be on the up... I somehow knew that it would all come crashing back down again like everything else the Cullen's ever did...