A/N: Review Please! Thanks! Also, does everyone understand this chapter clearly? Thanks again
~Emmi (not Steph Meyer)
Renesmee's POV
The ride to school in Dad's Volvo was interesting. People stared in awe, and my face blushed every time boys drove by whistling. One yelled, "Who's the hot girl in that ride?" I had scooted low in my seat. Making matters worse, my dad stuck his head out the window and exclaimed, "I'm the hot girl in that ride!" I stared at him. I then looked over at Aunt Alice next to me. I stuck my hand on her cheek, showing her a picture of me standing there, frowning at my father. Aunt Alice giggled. Then Uncle Jazz wanted to see, so I showed him as well. He laughed out loud. They loved to see my pictures in my head, especially when they were funny.
My dad turned around, frowning. He had been listening to our thoughts, so he knew I'd shown them my frown and eye roll. I couldn't help but giggle. Suddenly, he laughed, feeling it was all just a joke. I knew why. I turned to Jasper. I mouthed the words thank you to him, with an appreciative smile. He nodded, reaching over Alice to hug me.
We had arrived at Stormont School. It was for kids in 6th grade to 12th grade. For that, I was highly appreciative. I would be near my family. I took in a deep breath. My dad reached down and squeezed my shoulder. My mom hugged me. Alice, Rose, Jazz, and Em gave me big smiles (and a bear hug, in Emmett's case.) I was so nervous, which made uncle Jasper quite uncomfortable. He frowned, though he wasn't mad. He was just, well…nervous, thanks to my emotions. I gave him a quick sorry, then practiced calling my family by their names.
"Edward and Bella, are you two planning on kissing there all day?" I smiled, watching my parents break apart. Rose giggled. I decided to continue, "Rose, your hair is messed up!" It wasn't but I wanted to have some fun. Aunt Rose's eyes widened, and she felt her hair. While checking her hair, she did mess it up, and I knew for that I would be in trouble. My face flushed. Rose's eyes narrowed. "How dare you! Little sister!" She smacked the back of my head, letting my curls ruffle. Then I did something I hadn't meant to do.
I cried. I started bawling, right there. I wasn't that upset about my hair, really. I was just crying. Mom came over, and patted my back, trying to get me to calm down. I saw her turn to Jasper for help. Then, I felt better and stopped my tear streams.
"What was that?" Alice asked me. I lifted my hand to her cheek. I showed her, first, a picture of me with Jake. Then a picture of Grampa. Then me laughing at our old house in Forks. Last, there was my hair. She nodded; glad I wasn't that conceited I would sob over hair. She walked me to the school bathroom and fixed up the curls. "You miss Jake that much, huh? And Charlie and Forks? I didn't realize…your mother and father…we didn't think…we are just so used to moving it was like nothing…Oh, I'm sorry, Nessie!" She wrapped me in her arms. Thank God, no one was in the bathroom. We were getting ready to leave, when she froze, staring into space. When she snapped out of it, I showed her our conversation the night we were going to play baseball. She had seen the vampires. I tugged at her arm to go back in the restroom.
"What, Alice? What did you see?" I was breathless. She grabbed my face.
"They…they're…t…thirsty!" That was all she could exclaim before a little girl, in my grade, I assumed, walked in. Alice grabbed my wrist and we went to find the others.
We found them, waiting for us. Alice was very shaken up and I, as well. We were terrified of what was going to happen. Alice described her vision to us,
"I saw them. There are three. The first, and eldest, is named Costen. He has fiery red hair and black eyes. He assumes himself leader of his coven. The next is named Royce. Royce is more timid, though still can be bloodthirsty. His hair is the same shade of red and his eyes are blacker. The youngest, Evelyna, is the fiercest. She had red-black eyes and black hair. She suggested to them that they hunt at a school, where there is a wide variety of blood. Their conversation will be:
Evelyna-'Let's find the best smelling blood, shall we, brothers?'
Costen-'If it is what you wish, young one.'
Royce-'I…are ye all that thirsty? Will we be caught? Brother, sister?'
Costen-'Of course not, brother! If all goes wrong, which indeed it won't, we will blame it on out other coven. The Cullens, they call themselves.'
Royce-'If ye think that be best, I shall go along with it.'
Evelyna-'Yes, you will go along with it. Why? Because I said so!'
That was it for my vision. The girl is in 6th grade. Royce, a junior. Costen, a sophomore. Looks as if we all get our share of bloodthirsty vampires. What do we do?" Alice scanned each of us. When she got to Emmett, her eyes froze. But they weren't looking at Emmett. I looked where she did. It was the three. Costen, Royce, and Evelyna. Yikes!
My father acted first. He waltzed up to them, and smiled. He tried to "dazzle" them, as my mother had called it in her human years. They did not smile back.
"Hello! My name is Edward Cullen! Would you like to meet my family?" Dad asked, innocently.
"Erm…all right?" Royce had answered, but not before making sure it was okay with his sister.
"Okay, this is my brother Emmett Cullen, and my twin, Alice Cullen." He gestured to Uncle Emmett and Aunt Alice. "This is my girlfriend, Bella Swan. And these are twins Jasper and Rosalie Hale." He gestured to my family appropriately. Last, he put his hands on my shoulders, "This is Jazz and Rose's little sister, Renesmee Hale. We are all pleased to meet you." He smiled, as did we all.
"Great. Hello. I am Costen Briar. This is my little brother, Royce, and my little sister, Evelyna. We call her Evie." He smiled an extremely fake smile. "Evie" narrowed her eyes.
"Well, we will see ya around!" Said Rose, in her fakest, cheeriest voice. She grabbed Emmett's hand and walked off, not looking back to see if we followed (which we did.) We headed to our first classes. I choked when I saw the girl sitting next to me in the English classroom.
Evelyna Briar.