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"So what is your name?" The hybrid had asked me as soon as I had reached the bottom step. The elder two had let me stay in there home despite their children's objections. Life since had had been freed had been difficult.
"I don't remember." I answered honestly as I walked towards the kitchen. The eldest female, Esme I'm sure her name was, offered to make my meals for me. Their coven didn't get me, always glaring, fearing what they didn't know. Apparently my master hadn't told them, I don't think even Carisle or Emmett knew.
I had been here three days since I had awoken from my slumber, from that awful dream. Three days since I was freed from that awful hunting service. Three days that allowed me to bond with the only two vampires that offered me some sort of comfort and caring.
Emmett had hated me at first, but he softened up after I had broke down when they spoke of my freedom, and finally gave up his anger. He took care of me constantly, like a father for his daughter. It almost felt like a belonging.
Carisle had been interested in me the minute I had step onto their property; He had seen no vampire like myself. I almost had to laugh at that thought. I certainly am Vampiric…
"You can't remember?" She asked me, interest in her eyes. Renesmee, was her name; my master's prize, the prize he didn't win. She usually spoke with pictures, but my mind constantly blocked them in self defence, so she spoke instead.
I shook my head. It frustrated me slightly that I couldn't remember my own name. It's been 2,000 years since I used it last…Of course I wouldn't remember. "I don't remember anything really." That was a lie.
I tensed as her father entered the room. Bad vibes came from Edward whenever he was around me. Obviously he hated me, end of story. Bella was the same way. Alice and Jasper were unsure, fearful. And Rosalie was stuck between her mate's compasion towards me, and her need to protect her niece. Esme loved me like I had always been part of their family. I was tearing them apart.
"You obviously remember something, " Edward said coldly beneath his breath. "You were screaming for someone in your sleep last night….again." His eyes bored into me, deep into me. He looked me right in the eye, looking into what little piece of my soul from my previously life that I clunge onto. He cringed, and turned away.
I growled knowing he saw something that wasn't normal. A living vampire, and something he couldn't possibly explain. He turned his glare at Emmett who had now entered the room in case I needed protection from his brother. Edward slowly turned his gaze back to myself; I was ready this time.
I blocked myself from his thought reading with all my strength that I had left. I hid the part of my soul that stored every emotion, every memory, every everything within it. I would not let him take from me the only thing that I held close. Not willing. I could feel myself draining. I needed to hunt, I needed real meat.
He finally gave up and stalked out of the room. I could feel myself shaking. I couldn't hunt, not without being seen by them. A vampire eating meat instead of the usual course of Blood. I'd certainly be found out soon, or be marked as a monster. No. I had to get away before my energy ran out. I would sneak away tonight, I would run free beneath my mother moon; I would be able to feel its power coursing through me once again.