I darted out of the room so quickly that I did not notice that I hadn't waited to get to the door—I had broken right through the glass wall. It wasn't until about 5 minutes later that I realized that Emmett ran right behind me, calling my name. His words finally broke through my focus and I came to an abrupt halt. I turned to face him and he pulled me into a tight embrace.

"I don't know what happened to me." I explained, still shocked. "I just lose all control, I needed to hunt."

"No big deal, babe." Emmett replied. "You didn't hurt her." I was trying incredibly hard to soothe me."

I was speechless. I was—and still am actually really, extremely thirsty.

"We can hunt if you want, Rose, just a big grizzly, you, and me."

I nodded. I could only think of little Renesmee. "Let's go."

Emmett and I ran through the woods, my silver heels landed hard on the dirt. I could feel myself slow as we came upon our first victim. Deer, Bears and the occasional Mountain Lion—that's the way the rest of the day went—well at least until the sun set beyond the horizon.

The dark midnight sky set the mood perfectly. We leaped inside from the hole I had mad in the glass this afternoon. Emmett scooped me up into his arms and quite slowly walked upstairs. His focus was where mine was—on his perfect lips fitting together with mine. From the moment we stepped into the doorway to our room, there was no stopping us. The rest of the night played on as a blur to me—one single, perfectly blended blur.

I came back into my head in time to find that we had not made it as far as our bed, though we were close—only about 5 feet away. Emmett had pulled the white comforter off our bed to cover me. I searched for his voice and found it in the garage with Carlisle.

"It's just not normal, Carlisle. I'm worried about her." Emmett said.

"I know. Rose doesn't lose control like that," Carlisle suggested. "Especially in front of Nessie like the way she did. I'm glad she was able to restrain enough to get out of the room in time… though we will have to get that glass fixed." He chuckled once he said this.

"We hunted all yesterday, from noon until midnight," Emmett explained.

"You were gone a while."

"Her eyes were amber at midnight, but this morning, I looked into them and they were…dark again."

Carlisle went silent after hearing this, like he'd gone into shock or something. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I ran straight to the tall mirror on the back of my closet door. I still had the white comforter draped around me. The girl in the mirror stared back at me. She placed her hand on the glass at the same time I did. Her dark eyes bored into mine. And thin I realized that the blonde girl in the mirror was me.