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Okay so im bad…really bad. I havent updated in ages. I'm sorry! I just couldn't think of anything to write! Sheesh …so this is really small and lame, but here it is.
O btw, this is the family tree happenings….
Renee was with Charlie…but secretly cheating on him with Posiedon. When she left Charlie, it wasn't because of Forks, it was to be with Poseidon. She conceived his daughter but pretended it was Charlie's. And so on….
When a god tells you to do something, you do it. It's usually something that will make sense to you later. But with me being a seer and all, it wasn't necessary to question Poseidon's motives, as I already knew the benefits. And although a tragic fate for an innocent, ignorant girl, it's for the better of the world. It would be selfish if I failed to follow through on my mission.
But that didn't mean I wasn't nervous as the Underworld. If I can't stop while turning Isabella, I'd be the reason for the fall of Olympus, I'd be the one who ruined it all. The world was in my hands.
Jasper knew something was up but didn't question me. I love his understanding of my need of space. He just gets me. My perfect man.
I've thought a lot about this in the past few hours and have come to my conclusion. The safest place for Isabella and I is Camp Half Blood,, New York.
I took a deep breath and faced my husband. I'll miss him so much. I felt horrible that I caused the worry set in his features. He reached for my arm and stroked it comfortingly.
"Jazz, I need to take some time off. I can't tell you why, but promise I'll keep in touch with you. Spread the word to the others." I couldn't stand to see the twitch of despair in his brow. He just sighed and said, "That's alright, I understand, Just com back when you're ready. I love you." He forced a smile and so did I. But they were both grave.
"I love you too, goodbye." We kissed despairingly and parted. I rean off to Isabella Swan's. There were two heartbeats emanating from the house and one was snoring. I took it that the Chief snores and not his delicate daughter. I stealthily graced my way up the tree outside her window. As I peered through, I recognized her sleeping form. So peaceful. She didn't deserve this. She deserved a life with opportunity ahead of her. But it had to be done, the sooner the better too.
I slipped inside her window and started going through her closet. This girl doesn't shop much from the looks of it. And no sense of style! All just sweatpants, straight jeans, and long sleeve shirts with hoodies for jackets. I'll have to teach her the correct use of a clothing store.
I was shoving outfits into her backpack that I emptied out. I then wrapped a blanket around her and picked her up bridal style, ever so slightly as to not wake her from her last slumber. I sneaked her out the window with her backpack over her shoulder.
I ran for miles, 'til we reached a remote place in the forest quite isolated from humans. I sighed, and set Isabella down in her blanket to sleep, while I left to hunt, just to prepare for her transformation. After checking the future to make sure she wouldn't wake, I set off
