Language gets a bit strong in this chapter. Sorry. But it just helps show how angry she is. I don't own Twilight btw!

"Who are you?" I asked the dark silhouette in the front seat. I was sitting in a dark U-Haul van. So dark, nothing could be seen.

He ignored me and kept driving.

"Answer the fucking question!" I screamed. As long as I was going down, I might as well go down with a fight.

"Whoa, little girl, watch the language," he warned.

"Don't call me a little girl! I'm seventeen, you dumbass!" I shouted.

"Are you?" he asked. "Are you really? You should be in second grade, now shouldn't you?"

How could he know this? Nobody could ever find out! My records were doctored for crying out loud!

"I'm sorry," he whispered. "I had to do this..."

"Had to?" I asked. "What are you talking about? What are you saying?"

"You shouldn't have to be exposed to this," he muttered. "You didn't do anything wrong."

Wrong? If I could only have super strength so I could rip through that wire frame. But no. I was just little old Nessie. My powers were useless. I had all the monster qualities a vampire had, but none of the ones that could save my life, with the exception of my skin. But I was dealing with someone much, much worse than that. His cold, hard, ivory skin reminded me of my family's. He was most definitely what I feared... a vampire. It all made sense now. His sweet scent. His cold, hands. His voice. This wasn't any ordinary vamp. It was Ethan.

"E-Ethan?" I asked.

"I'm sorry," he whispered.

My heart stopped. Ethan was a vampire. He was kidnapping me. I should fear him-- he was kidnapping me for God sakes!-- but I didn't. I felt secure. He wouldn't do anything to me, I was absolutely positive.

"Why are you doing this? Where are you taking me?" I asked in disbelief.

"I'm sorry. Nessie, I told you we shouldn't be seen together. It was dangerous. That first day I met you... I was supposed to kill you. But I couldn't. In Biology, I saw how innocent you looked. To take someone like you from this world... it would be a crime, though I'm not scared of the law. I decided to leave you alone... until Jared and Mitchell found out about you. They said you didn't deserve to live. I objected, but they said that--" He paused.

"Said what?" I asked, my lip trembling.

"That if I didn't take care of you, they would find you themselves and you would have the worst possible death."

Death? Me? What did I do to them? I opened my small black purse and found my phone. I opened a new text.

"So where are we going?" I asked. "What do you intend to do with me?"

"We're going as far away from Tulgey as possible. Charlottetown, Canada most likely. I... I'm going to protect you. I've never felt such a pull towards anyone in my life."

My kidnapper wanted to protect me? He felt a pull towards me? This can't be happening. I had to warn the others. They had to get as far away from Tulgey as possible. I had to find out more.

"Why-- why did they want to kill me?" I asked.

"They said half and halfs were a disgrace. They said your family wasn't fit to be vampires. They're plotting your family's death! This isn't the first time this has happened. Jared and Mitchell, they call themselves the Enforcers. They think they're doing our kind justice. They created me just to have someone to help them. I've obeyed them for over twenty years, and I'm done."

I nodded and started pressing buttons frantically.

Guys, I'm sorry about everything. Just listen to me. Please. I need you all to get as far away from Tulgey as possible. A group of vampires, they call themselves the Enforcers, are planning to kill you. Please, I'm begging you, start driving and don't stop until you get somewhere far, far away. I'm going to be fine. Just leave. Right now.

I closed the phone and prayed they would get it.

"I'm sorry," he murmured.

"You had no choice," I objected. "Don't apologize!"

"I have to!" he shot back. "They're... they're going to take hostages..."

"Hostages?" I asked in disbelief. "What do you mean?!"

"I mean, right now, they're taking all your friends and family and hauling them to somewhere where no one will dare find them..." His voice was nearly silent.

"What?!" I shouted. "Please! No! You have to take me to them!"

"I can't!" His voice was firm. "It's too much of a risk."

"Please, Ethan," I begged. "You have to. They're my family!"

"No!" he yelled. "I can't lose you!"

"I'm not yours to lose!" I said. "I'm Jacob's!"

"Please, give me a chance," he begged. "I'm going to fight for you. I won't let that dog take you away from me."

"Dog?!" I yelled. "Who the hell do you think you are?! I'm not yours! I don't love you! You don't love me! I love Jacob! J-A-C-O-B! JACOB!"

"It didn't sound like love at the restaurant," he commented. "You sounded pretty damn pissed!"

"I-I was confused!" I shot back. "You don't know me!"

"I know you better than you think," he said. "I love you Renesmee Carlie Cullen."

"Stop that!" I shouted. "You don't! If you really did, you would take me to where my family is!"

He pulled over. "If... If I show you, will you at least give me a chance?"

I nodded. "Yes. Just.. help me. Please. That's all I'm asking."

For the first time, I saw his real eyes. They were crimson red, like in my dreams.

"You... feed on humans?" I asked in disbelief.

"I'm a monster," he whispered.

"No," I said. "You're not. But one question."

"For you, anything."

"Are you... the cause of my nightmares?" I asked.

He nodded. "I'm sorry. They made me do it. I would never do it voluntarily. I did try to warn you though."

"Of course," I whispered. "Just please, take me to my family."

"They're closer than you think," he said.

"W-what?" I asked.

"They're here," he said. "In San Fransisco."

"What are you waiting for?!" I asked. "FLOOR IT!"

We took off down the road. My family was in danger. It was time to stop being a scared little girl. It was time to become a fighter.

Author's Note: Hola! Yeah, it turned out to be very eh-ish. This story is coming along speedily. Ethan likes Nessie! GASP! I really hate him. Just putting it out there. Yup, Cullens will most likely return next chapter! Along with some school friends! Hmmmmmmmmmm!!! Ideas! Thinker is working! Not sure about next chapter's release date, but it will be up by Monday. Thanks to all my awesome reviewers and those of you who either faved me or put me under story alert! EEP!

You don't have to call anymore, I won't pick up the phone. This is the last call, don't want to hurt anymore. And you can tell me that you're sorry but I don't believe you baby like I did before, You're not sorry anymore no. Love that song! Reviews? Comments? Click that button!

--Lauren