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Meg P.O.V.

I arrived to homeroom a few minutes late, and handed grumpy Mrs. White my late slip. She glared at me and I slipped into my seat next to Renesmee. She passed me a note and I read it.

Thank you. –Renesmee

Don't worry about it. You're the only true friend I have here! I'm not going to ditch you just because you're a … you know.-Meg

Well, I still really appreciate it. I owe you. Like, big time.

Well, since you say that do you mind if I ask you one question?

Sure, anything.

Does that Jacob guy know you or something? He keeps staring over at us. He's been watching you for the last three weeks.

Well, you know everything else, I might as well tell you that Jacob is… well, he's my mate. But not in a weird way! He imprinted on me when I was a baby, because he used to have a thing for my mom. But, he doesn't think of me romantically, at all.

Why not?

Well, even though I look fifteen, I've only lived seven years, so my parents would literally murder him if he… went near me romantically before I was at least sixteen. Which sucks, but I deal.

Wait, you're only seven?

Well, technically. You see, for the first few years of my life I grew really fast, but now I grow at the rate of a normal human.

Our note passing session ended when the principal's voice was heard on the loudspeaker. "Please send Meg Clearwater to the office for a second."

I left the room, and went to the office to pick up the sandwich my mom had dropped off for me to eat at lunch. Call me weird, but I love tomato and mayo sandwiches!

As I was walking back to class, I screamed when a huge boy appeared in front of me seemingly out of nowhere.

I paused for a second, and squinted. "Jacob Black?"

He didn't appear to want to have a casual conversation with me. "Are you Meg Clearwater?" he asked.

"Yeah, why?"

"Your brother asked me to talk to you."

"You know Seth?" Seth had never mentioned knowing Jacob.

"Yeah. Look me and Edward Cullen will meet you by my car after school. We have to tell you some stuff."

I wondered what Nessie's dad and mate could possibly want to talk to me about. I hoped they didn't want me to stay away from Renesmee. I couldn't lose her. She was my only real friend in this whole town!

Edward P.O.V.

Jacob had told me to meet him at his car. He didn't explain why, but I knew from his thoughts that Seth Clearwater had asked him to explain to his little sister what she really was.

When I got to Jacob's car after school, it wasn't hard to find since he's been driving the same old truck for the last nine years, Meg and Jacob were already there. Meg looked terrified. I pitied the child; she was just like Renesmee, the only one in the world of her kind. But, really she was even worse off than Renesmee. There was nobody to explain things to her.

Jacob decided to just come right out with it. "Look, your brother said to tell you that you are a half-vampire and half-werewolf. Later." He tried to walk away but I stepped on his shoelace, and glared. Jacob sighed and returned to the conversation.

"I'm a what?" she asked, in disbelief.

"You are half-vampire and half-werewolf," I answered. "Your brother, sister, and Jacob are all werewolves. And your father must have been some kind of vampire, because the signs are all pointing to you being what you are."

"Are there more of… my kind?"

Both Jacob and Meg looked to me for the answer. I shook my head. "None that we know of. Vampires and werewolves don't generally get along."

The girl looked like she just didn't want to understand. "How is that even possible? Are you telling me the truth?"

"Your brother made me tell you, because he was still scared to talk to you. What are you guys fighting about, anyway?"

"Oh, Seth was just being an idiot. He was visiting home, and he ate all thirty-six cookies I had baked for the school bake sale."

Jacob laughed. "Seriously, that's it?"

She nodded. 'I want to talk to my brother."

I nodded. "Jacob will take you. I can't cross treaty lines."

Jacob glared at me, obviously not thrilled that I had volunteered him for this job. "Can we take Nessie with us?"

"Ask her, not me."

Jacob skipped like a little girl all the way over to where Bella, Rosalie, and Renesmee were waiting for me. He made a few blonde jokes at Rosalie's expense, and then returned to his car with Renesmee.

"Good luck!" I called, as they were pilling out of the school parking lot.

For some reason, Jacob gave me a dirty look. "We're going to need it."