I can't believe my first Fanfic is finished! And PLEASE don't kill me. Anyway, this is the last chapter that I'm writing, so, enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight.
"OK," I said. I looked at my family and friends and sighed, "I choose…."
Renesmee's POV
I was interrupted again, but not by anyone in the room, I heared a voice from a distance.
"Renesmee…. Renesmee…. Renesmee…." Who the hell kept calling my name?
"Renesmee? Where are you sweetie?" I heard. It sounded like Mom. I looked over and she suddenly wasn't there. I looked at Dad and he was disappearing. What the hell was happening?!
"Renesmee!"
"Renesmee! Are you OK?"
"Nessie! Nessie!"
I looked around again and saw everything disappearing. I was now in a dark place without anyone or anything around me. Even Aro and Jane disappeared. I felt someone or something lift me up and run somewhere. I was soon placed down on something soft.
"Nessie, Nessie, can you hear me?" a voice called.
"Oh my god, can someone get her out of the outfit?" I heard another voice.
"Shut up, it's fashionable!" I heard a female say.
"Then get her a "fashionable" pair of sweats and a t–shirt! She wasn't feeling well earlier!" a different female said.
"Nessie, wake up!" I heard someone shout. That someone sounded a lot like Uncle Em.
I tried opening my eyes and when I did I saw everyone standing around me. I saw both of my parents, my grandparents and my aunts and uncles. I looked down to see what I was wearing and I saw the ridiculous outfit they Aunt Alice made me wear.
"What happened?" I asked. I looked around the room again and I saw Jake enter.
"You tripped," Uncle Em said. "That's sounds like something that Bella would do!" Aunt Rose slapped him upside his head and I heard Mom yell "shut up" to him.
"But… I… you… there… what?" I stammered. This was making no sense at all. I tripped? Then how had twelve and a half years go by so fast?
"Wait," Grandpa said, "are you OK Nessie? What happened?"
"I swear everything was so… real. Everyone was there! I... I was fifteen! And Cora… and Sandra! Where are they?!"
"Who and who?" Grandma asked.
My two friends from when we moved to Vancouver!"
"Nessie, sweetie, we never moved to Vancouver. Are you sure that you're OK?" Mom asked.
"I'm fine! Why does everyone keep asking me that?!" I yelled.
"You have a really big bump on your head Nessie," Uncle Jasper said. He got a mirror and showed me. I moved my hand to the bump, sure enough, everyone wasn't seeing things.
"But, everything was so real…. Everyone was there…."
"What exactly did you see Nessie?" Aunt Alice asked. I told them everything that I swear happened. I told them about me getting kidnapped by the Volturi because I was turning human and how Grandpa found out about vampires and moving. I told them about Sandra and Cora. I told them how Sandra was my friend and Cora was Seth's imprint. I told them everything.
"I think that Nessie hit her head hard when she fell," Uncle Em said. After saying that, he got a slap from Dad.
"Emmett, just shut up," I heard someone say.
"But I don't remember tripping! I remember running because I was really embarrassed about this stupid outfit Aunt Alice made me wear!"
"Hey! The outfit's amazing! You just got your mother's taste in clothing!" I'll give you one guess on who said that. I was about to shout something back when I started to cough.
"Maybe you should rest a bit," Jake said. I looked at him and saw worry in his eyes.
"But I'm not tired," I said. As soon as I said that, I yawned. Damn.
"Yeah, maybe you should try to go to sleep and you can come downstairs later," Grandma said. Everyone left the room but Mom and Dad. They stayed with me until I fell asleep, which took all of five minutes. I remember dreaming about seeing Grandma Renee and her husband Phil again. I remember that in my dream, they knew about vampires and werewolves. I had this dream a lot, but I still loved it. I was soon waking up before heading down the stairs. I saw everyone sitting in the living room. I was still standing on the step heard Jake asking someone something.
"What's going on?" I asked.
"Where on the phone with Nahuel. We're seeing if he knows what's wrong with you," Dad said. I went into the living room and Aunt Rose pulled me onto her lap. She grabbed a blanket and wrapped me in it.
"OK Nahuel, everyone's here now," Grandpa said.
"Hey Nessie," he said through speaker.
"Hey," I said quietly. I was still a little tired.
"Are you OK?" Nahuel asked.
"She's not feeling well," Mom said. He asked me how I was feeling and I told him.
"Well, it sounds like your growing is slowing down. You start feeling sick for a little when you stop growing," Nahuel explained.
"Will I start liking human food more?" I asked.
"It will seem more appealing than it used to. Why?"
"I had yoghurt this morning and I didn't feel like gagging when I opened it this morning," I said. It didn't feel like it was only just this morning. I looked at my family and I saw a repulsed look on their faces.
"Yeah, that's going to happen."
"Nessie tripped this afternoon and was out for a little. Is she going to be alright?" Uncle Em asked. I looked over at him and gave him a look. He didn't see.
"Uncle Em," I said. He looked over at me. "I'm alright right now. I just have a little bump on my head," I told him.
"Yeah, but you said that you saw fifteen years into your life."
"Twelve and a half," I corrected.
"Whatever!"
"Whoa, twelve and a half years?" I told Nahuel what happened and what I still swear it did happen. I told him about us moving, and my tree house, and baking cookies with Dad, Sandra and Cora. I told him everything.
"Well Nessie, I don't know what to say," he said.
"OK," I said. Grandpa and Nahuel talked some more and I went to see Mom and Dad. I told them more about what I "dreamed." I was starting to feel tired again when Grandpa got off the phone with Nahuel a little while after and turned to me.
"Well Nessie, I think that it's time that you ate a little and went back to bed," he said.
"But I just woke up!"
"Nessie, you're tired, don't fight it," Uncle Jasper said. I sighed and went to the kitchen with Mom and Dad. They got me something small to eat then they walked me up the Dad's old room. I got in the bed and they stayed with me until I fell asleep again. If I dreamed everything, then why did I see stuff in other people's point of view? I dropped it and I started to dream again.
I know that some of you want to kill me right now, BUT I did have a different idea when I started this story, I just forgot it about half way through.
If you want to, you can write a last chapter to this story. I have one person right now that's writing one (tiaracove), so just PM me if you want to.
Thank you to EVERYONE that has ever reviewed. It means so much to me that you did. I love you guys for it!
I have three extra special thank you's. First thank you to my beta Blackgrrl92. You did help me a lot, even if it was just by editing my chapters.
Cora and Robyn. Thank you for telling me that I needed to post this story. You guys gave me inspiration to continue writing when I said that I wanted to give up.
Thank you to everyone!
I'm going to post Fifteen soon. I'm just need to find out where Star Struck is going and then I will post it.
Well, I'm going to go now.
Thank you again!
Jadey. :0)
