Chapter 9:

Chapter 9: Guessing

Authors Note: Random…Llama…Monkey…Cheese…Bomb!!

Disclaimer: All characters, barring Jonathon Grey, are not my creation they are Stephanie Meyer's!!

Jonathon Grey POV

I was scared. I didn't know what I was walking into. Phil had told me that Renee was at her daughters wedding. I needed to see Renee, but yet I was sitting in my car at the end of the long road I had been assured led to the house. What will they think if I just turn up and disrupt a wedding? Maybe I should wait until after… No. I was going to walk in there right now.

I pulled my self out of the car and shut the door with a resonating slap. Straightening my tie in the wing mirror and satisfied I looked suitable I walked down the long drive with thoughts racing through my mind.

What was I going to tell Renee? How will I know who she is? What does her daughter look like?

After a ten minute walk, with only one stumble, I finally made it to the house. It was massive. I had no idea that people lived on estates like these and that there even was one in Forks, not that I had been here before.

I cautiously walked towards the door, which suddenly seemed to have grown and was looking more and more threatening. Reaching out for the brass knocker I tapped the door three times. It was the mildest and most pitiful of knocks, as though my innermost feelings were that I didn't want anyone to hear me, but amazingly I could hear the footsteps reaching the door.

A small round face, looking, to me, almost angelic, peered around the door.

"Can I help you?" Her voice matched her face, soft, gentle and pure heaven.

"I…I…I'm here to see Renee. I was told she would be here." I stuttered, awed at the piece of art in front of me.

"Oh," She sounded astounded. Had I said something wrong? "There's a wedding going on in a minute but maybe…maybe you could sit at the back and speak to Renee afterwards?"

I was about to reply but before I could speak a young woman's voice called out.

"Alice? Alice where are you? The wedding march…it's time."

The girl, Alice her name was, turned around, the door opening wider as she did so.

"I'll be there in a minute Bella. I'm sorry but if you could just come in, I'll get one of my brothers to show you to a seat, as you can hear the wedding is under way."

"Uh…sure, if you don't mind."

"Not at all," the barest glimmer of a smile fluttered over her face and she softly called out someone's name, to have a broad shouldered man appear quickly. "This is Emmett," She carried on, "Emmett, if you could show…What is your name?"

"Uh…Jonathon…Jonathon Grey."

"Ah…yes. If you could show, Mr. Grey to a seat please." Alice suddenly became cold and I was left wondering why as she walked in an opposite direction to which Emmett was dragging me.

As we approached the door I heard someone cry out.

"Jonathon!" The scream was followed by a young woman in whit throwing herself at me.

Who was she?

Lol! Hope you enjoyed it….Can you guess Jonathon's story??