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Chapter 12: Something's Wrong

"Jacob," Bella's voice called urgently from somewhere in the darkness. She sounded scared, just as anxious as she had when she found out Victoria had arrived in Forks.

"Bella," he moaned, fighting to get to her. But the heavy cloak of sleep would not lift.

"Wake up," Bella was begging him, her voice hitching as she spoke. "I'm scared, Jake. Please wake up. Jake, please! Wake up!"

Jacob gasped as his eyes snapped open and his body jerked awake. He glanced about his living room. The morning sun streamed in through the windows, touching everything in the room, which did not include Bella. The only other person in the house was Renesmee, who was now gazing down at him with a very concerned look in her brown eyes. "Are you ok, Jake?" she asked, her brow creased with worry. "What's wrong?"

"Bad dream," he muttered, hauling himself up off the couch. He knew it had just been a dream, but he couldn't shake the feeling that something wasn't right. "We need to get back to your place," he said, helping her up. "I'll explain on the way."

They jumped on Jacob's motorcycle, and Renesmee wrapped her arms tightly around his waist as they took off. Renesmee placed her hand against his arm once they got on the road. Using her powers to communicate was easier then trying to shout over the roar of the bike. So are you going to tell me what's up?

"The dream," Jacob said, relieved that her hearing was better than a normal human's so he only had to slightly raise his voice to be heard. "Something's wrong, Ness. I can feel it."

Renesmee nodded. Based on experience, she had learned never to doubt the impossible, which is why she didn't question Jacob now. She just hoped everyone was alright.

A couple hundred feet from the mansion, Renesmee gripped Jacob's arm again. Stop!

Jacob immediately brought the motorcycle to a screeching halt when he heard her panicked cry from within his thoughts. "What is it, Nessie?"

"You were right," she whispered, staring down the road toward the Cullen home. "Something's wrong. I feel it too."

No sooner had the words fallen from her lips than the sound of shattering glass pierced their ears. Throwing the bike down, Jacob and Renesmee ran the rest of the way to the mansion.

When they arrived, they came upon Alice, sitting on the lawn in the middle of thousands of tiny and very sharp pieces of glass. It was then they realized what had caused the huge crash they'd heard. The front window was completely shattered, and Jacob and Renesmee could only guess that it had been Alice's petite body that caused the damage. When Jacob saw her sitting there, a frightened and shocked expression on the face of the vampire whom he had come to love like a sister, his hands clenched into fists and shivers began to roll down his arms. He began to back away, distancing himself from Renesmee before he lost control, needing to phase to protect those he loved. Renesmee was about to beg him to stay with her, when a huge crash thundered from within the house. She turned around just in time to see Edward crash against a wall inside the family room, causing the entire mansion to shudder. He fell to the floor in a heap, and lay still. Renesmee looked from her father, to her aunt who still sat staring blankly into the house, and back to Jacob, who was still in his human form, but would not be for long judging by how violently his body was shaking. Renesmee looked at him beseechingly. What was she to do?

"Go," Jacob practically growled through his clenched jaw. "I'll be fine. I'll be back before you can even call my name."

Renesmee nodded and ran over to Alice, kneeling beside her aunt. "Auntie, what's going on?"

Alice shook her head. "I don't know. I can see him, but it's not him. I don't know why this is happening..."

A low growl came from behind them, and suddenly Jacob the wolf was by their side. Helping Alice to her feet, the three of them ran into the house, jumping through what was left of the front window. If she didn't know any better, Renesmee would swear that this was not her home. Large cracks ran through the walls. Floor boards were torn up. Curtains and furniture were ripped and torn to shreds. Ferocious growls seemed to come at them from all directions, though she saw nothing as of yet.

Renesmee and Alice ran to Edward, who's head was cradled in his wife's lap, his eyes closed and a crack running from his hairline down either side of his face. Renesmee kneeled next to her mother. "Daddy," Renesmee choked. She had never seen anyone in her family like this before. Alice took one look at her brother before racing off toward the dining room.

Bella looked up at Jacob with wide eyes. "Oh Jake, thank God you're here!"

"Mom, tell us," Renesmee demanded for her and Jacob. "What is going on?" There were two things she was expecting Bella to say: Olivia or someone else from the Volturi. Never would she have even guessed her mother's true answer. "It's Jasper," Bella said softly, knowing how dearly her daughter loved her uncle.

Suddenly, a huge crash that sounded like stone breaking into a thousand pieces came from the dining room. We need to get you out of here, Jacob thought.

Renesmee shook her head. "No," she said, jumping to her feet just as Edward began to stir and the crack in his head began to heal. Jasper wouldn't do this. He couldn't. She had to go to him. She had to see it for herself.

Jacob followed her to the entryway of the dining room, where they came upon the likes of which Renesmee had only seen in her very worst nightmares. Emmett was on his knees, gasping as he clutched the side of his body where his arm had been ripped off. Rosalie was beside her husband, trying to comfort him, and Carlisle stood protectively in front of Esme. Alice stood off to the side, but closer to the middle of the room than the rest. Unlike Renesmee's nightmares though, it was not Olivia who stood in the middle of the wreckage. It was Jasper. He turned his head and looked at her. She gasped. His eyes were a bright shade of red. A frightening growl came from Jacob who took a threatening step forward. "Uncle Jasper?" she whispered.

"Renesmee," he hissed, a sickening smile stretched across his face. "I am so glad you could join us."

Alice suddenly gasped and reached for her niece. "No, Jazz!"

The next thing she knew, she was flying through the air, well she would have been, but the strong cold arms around Renesmee's waist kept her under control. She landed on her feet just behind her father. A feral snarl escaped Edward's lips as he shoved Jasper against the opposite wall before he could reach Renesmee. Bella grabbed her daughter and was up the stairs in a flash. Jasper shook off Carlisle and Rosalie's restraining arms and lunged for Renesmee again, his strong legs propelling him through the air towards the balcony. Rearing up on his hind legs, Jacob knocked him to the ground. He pinned Jasper to the floor, placing one big paw on the center of his chest. Before any of the rest of her family could reach them though, Jasper snapped the bone in Jacob's leg in half with one swift movement. Renesmee gasped and Jacob howled in pain, but did not let Jasper up until Carlisle and Edward were beside him. Carlisle grabbed his son by the arms, forcing him to his knees, and putting him in an unbreakable hold. Edward stood before his brother, a grim look on his face and fire in his eyes.

For a moment, Alice's expression went blank as she had a vision. A vision of her brother killing the only man she loved. Her pretty features twisted in pain, and she screamed, "Edward, no! Please don't do this!"

Rosalie jumped up from where she and Esme had been with Emmett and held her sister back. Alice's body wracked with sobs. How could this be happening? What had gone wrong?

Edward ignored Alice's cries and stared down at the monster who had taken the place of his brother. Jasper stared back up at him defiantly, growls and snarls still escaping his throat, his red eyes glowing. Clenching his his teeth together, Edward placed his strong hands on either side of Jasper's face, ready to put an end to this. He hated what he was about to do. But Jasper had just attacked everyone for no reason that any of them could see. Alice couldn't even calm him down. Edward could not read his thoughts. And Jasper had just tried to kill his daughter. That had been the determining factor. Edward had sworn to protect her and Bella from everything and everyone, and that included his family.

"Edward," Carlisle warned, seeing the hatred in his eldest son's eyes. Surely there had to be another option!

Renesmee felt as though she couldn't breathe. This couldn't be happening! Why was Jasper acting this way? This wasn't the sweet southern gentleman she knew her uncle to be. It was as if he was someone else entirely. That's when it all clicked. "Wait!" she screamed as she wretched herself free from her mother's grasp and raced down the stairs. "Daddy stop!"

Edward turned to look at his daughter at the bottom of the stairs, just a few feet away from him and Jasper. "Renesmee stay right there," he ordered. There was no telling what would happen if she came any closer to Jasper, and he was not about to find out.

"Ok, but just listen to me," she begged him. Edward kept his hands on either side of Jasper's head, but nodded. Jacob limped over to Renesmee, still in a defensive position. "This isn't Jasper," she said, trying to explain quickly. If she was right, they had precious little time before things got even worse.

"What?" many of her family members asked her at the same time.

"Well, it is, but not really," she said, taking a deep breath to calm her nerves. Her father had been right. She could be brave when she needed to be, and right now, Jasper needed her to be. She would not let Olivia win. Not this time. "Look at his eyes," Renesmee continued. "They've never been that bright of a red color! And his voice, there's no hint of a southern accent in it. Olivia is controlling him!"

"Renesmee," Edward said patiently, assuming his daughter was just scared and not thinking clearly, "Olivia's not here."

"It doesn't matter. This is her power! Just like you don't have to be in the same room with someone to hear their thoughts, she doesn't have to be near the one she's controlling," Renesmee said. Without even stopping to think of how dangerous it was, she closed the distance between her and where her father stood beside a crazed Jasper, showing Edward her memory of her first confrontation with Olivia on the cliffs at La Push before he could protest. Edward saw his daughter standing before the blonde Volturi, completely frozen. He felt her confusion. Renesmee had been unable to move or hardly even think.

"That's why I can't hear his thoughts, and Alice can't see him," Edward muttered when Renesmee pulled her hand away. "They're not his thoughts or decisions. They're hers."

Suddenly Jacob howled and looked at Renesmee. Paul and Seth found her scent near the house. They're on her trail now.

Edward heard this too. "Rose, help Carlisle until I get back," he said, headed toward the door.

"Where're you going?" Rosalie called after him.

"I've got a vampire to kill," he growled. Bella was by his side in an instant.

"I'm coming with you," she said.

"Bella, no," Edward said, shaking his head.

"This is my family too, and I've had enough of Olivia Volturi," she said, the look in her eyes just daring him to argue with her. "I'm coming."