Chapter 3.

Greetings

Renesmee's POV

It was unnaturally cloudy today. The wind was also blowing furiously. I wonder what Jacob is doing right now. I was walking to Charlie's house. My grandfather.

I knocked on the door and my Granddad smiled a warm smile.

"Hello Nessie." He said as he gave me a hug. I loved my Grandfather, but sadly, he was terribly sick. He had leukemia. It would be a tragic if he left this earth.

I was crying as he hugged me tightly. Charlie patted my back as I soaked his shirt with cold tears. I never knew if I would ever see him again.

I mean he could collapse to the floor right now and die. He could die anytime, while I, could live for thousands of years. I would do anything to trade my life for his.

"How are you doing?" I asked sadly.

"I'm doing fine I guess. Everything hurts though."

It broke my heart just to see him pale and alone. Charlie never knew that the Cullen family were vampires, and he never did know when he left this earth.

No one can think that Charlie can handle the fact that mother was a vampire. Or me. Charlie has a disease. A really bad one that cannot yet be cured.

Carlisle comes over everyday to check up on him. We only found out that he had leukemia last week. At my birthday party.

I was opening presents until he just collapsed to the ground, and bumped his head hard on the brick fireplace. Hard enough to bleed. Jasper couldn't control himself when he saw the blood.

All of us had to take Jasper outside before he ate up Charlie. Carlisle was checking up on him. Mother was in tears. Or she would've been if she could cry.

He didn't get any head damage, but he did get leukemia. Tears started coming out of my eyes again just thinking about it.

"Aw..Nessie don't cry. Everyone dies sometime." He said as he looked down to the ground with watery eyes.

Just to change the subject, I asked "Where's Carlisle?I need to talk to him."

"He left just and hour ago." he said shakily as he was rubbing his eyes.

"Okay. Well at least let me make you dinner before I go."

"Nessie, you don't have to."

"Please. I would love to." I said assuringly.

I was about to walk into the kitchen when Charlie let out a large choking sound, and collapsed to the ground.

"Oh shoot. Charlie? Charlie can you hear me?" I said. He started breathing quickly and unnormally. He was coughing up blood. Tears were coming out of his eyes. I started crying and panicing.

"Oh my god!"

I ran to the phone and dialed 911.

When the ambulance arrived and took the pale Charlie away, I couldn't take it anymore. I just ran into the woods. I just couldn't take it. My grandfather had died. I know he did. I couldn't feel a pulse. I just can't believe it.

I ran and ran and ran. Then, I just collapsed to the ground, onto my knees, and cried. Just cried cold depressing tears. I dug my face in my arms and dropped my arms to the ground.

The leaves on the cold forest floor were getting soaked, the weather was getting colder, and it began to rain. I remembered all the times Charlie read to me, colored with me and took me to the park. He read me Moby Dick.

Just a normal grandfather granddaughter relationship. He was 55 years old. When he found out that I was Edward Cullen's daughter he was angry. He was so angry. That Bella had lied to him about everything.

But he didn't show it. He took me in and cared for me. He didn't throw me out or hate me. He treated me like his granddaughter. Now he's gone. Hours and hours seem to pass by, and it stopped raining.

When I opened my eyes, it was morning. I was in an uncomfortable balled up position on the leafy floor of the woods. It was freezing. I slowly got up and heard a noise. A rustling sound. And the noise of an pretty bird.

I turned around and saw a hawk. Except not a normal one. It was transforming. Transforming into human form. And I saw him. There he was. Just standing there. Except no glasses on.

His eyes were golden, like a vegetarian vampire's and his skin was glowing diamonds from the sunlight. He was so beautiful. The most beautifulest thing I have ever seen. I wanted him to be mine. He has to be mine. No. No!

What am I saying? I have Jacob. The guy was charming me. I know it. I can't- Well I can. he's just so beautiful. I forgot about Jacob. I forgot about how powerful he was. I forgot about him being a dangerous suspect.

I couldn't look away. The mysterious guy took a few steps toward me. I was meaning to run away, but I couldn't. I should've, but I didn't. I don't know why. I felt that it was just me and him left on this world.

I have never ever felt this way before. I was speechless.

"I've been looking for you Renesmee Cullen." he said. His voice was so velvetly rich. He also sounded beautiful.

"Do you know what's not fair?" I said nervously.

"What?" He said getting closer to me.

"You know my name, but I don't know yours." I replied.

"My name is William."

"William.." I said, speechlessly, as I felt his breathing against my face.

He slowly leaned down to my neck. At first I thought he was going to bite me. But he didn't. He started sniffing and kissing my neck all the way to the collarbone. And the worst part was, I didn't pull away.