Disclaimer: I do not own… (In this chapter there will be H2O references) The song is (a really tiny bit, just a few words) altered, but it is still not mine, it's form Rachel Platten
A/N: I'm loosing interest in this story. I'm going to make a time skip towards post-honeymoon. There won't be many chapters after this, but I don't want to leave this unfinished.
EPOV
"They left?" I asked. Esme nodded. Alice and Jasper had passed the treaty line yesterday night. "I say we fight." Emmet said. Edward shook his head. "We won't stand against the Volturi. They're too strong." He said. "They've got Jane, Alec is even worse." I said. "What do you mean, 'worse'?" Rose asked me. I looked at her. "I heared some things. While she is sadistic, she can only focus on one person at the time. Alec can cut off your senses. And not just your, but from everyone else as well. If you stand in his line of fire you'll just be affected as well. With Jane you're saving another person from the pain and you won't be affected unless she concentrates on you." I lectured. Rose nodded. "How did you find this out?" Carlisle asked. "I have my ways…" I said vaguely.
"We're going to need witnesses. That's the only way they'll listen." Bella said. They had sent me upstairs. I looked 17, but they said I was too young. I sat down at my desk. It was my improvised piano, since I wasn't allowed to use Edward's. I had drawn the keys on the edge of the desk and just placed my fingers on them. I opened my songbook and started writing a new song.
Like a small boat
On the ocean
Sending big waves
Into motion
Like how a single word
Can make a heart open
I might only have one match
But I can make an explosion
And all those things I didn't say
Wrecking balls inside my brain
I will scream them loud tonight
Can you hear my voice this time?
This is my fight song
Fight for my life song
Prove I'm alright song
My power's turned on
Right now I'll be strong
I'll play my fight song
And I don't really care if nobody else believes
'Cause I've got a lot of fight left in me
Losing hope and I'm chasing sleep
Everybody's worried about me
In too deep
Say I'm in too deep
And it's been a year I miss my home
But there's still fire in my bones
Still believe
Yeah, I still believe
And all those things I didn't say
Wrecking balls inside my brain
I will scream them loud tonight
Can you hear my voice this time?
This is my fight song
Fight for my life song
Prove I'm alright song
My power's turned on
Starting right now I'll be strong
I'll play my fight song
And I don't really care if nobody else believes
'Cause I've got a lot of fight left in me
It did apply to me. I've been on my mission for a year now. I loved the ocean, and I like a good fight. 'Lily!' Mom's scolding word brought me out of my thoughts. 'What?' I asked innocently. 'You, my young lady, are not going to fight with the Volturi. You and Bree will step in before it comes to that.' She answered. 'But mom.' I whined. 'Sis, stop the whining, I'm getting a headache.' Bree joined the conversation. 'Girls, you really need to make a plan.' Mom said. Nothing happened. 'Now!' And she left the conversation.
I 'talked' with Bree till well into the night. We would both take a bottle of water with us so we could get the correct eye colour, and the rest was just a lot of acting.
"Evy, what are you doing?" Esme asked from the doorway. "Just writing a new song." I answered innocently. "Can I hear it?" Esme loved music and she always listened to my compositions. "No, it's supposed to be played at the piano. I also haven't finished the chords." She nodded. "When you're finished, maybe you can play it on your harp." She suggested. I knew she was here to distract me form the conversation downstairs. "Or you can use the keyboard." She said and she walked back downstairs.
"The full moon is tomorrow night." I said while we were in the living room. The Denali had arrived an hour ago, and the others were still searching for nomads. "So, what's the problem?" Kate asked. She had taken a liking to me. "It's a mermaid thing." I simply answered. "Can I see your tail?" She asked. "Kate!" Tanya hissed. "It's nothing Tanya. You'll just have to come with me tomorrow." I answered her. "She can come with you tomorrow, but we'll be watching." I heared the deep voice of Sam Uley say. "Thank you." I answered. "I'm going to my room!" I said. With my keyboard I added mentally.
