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Renesmee P.O.V.

I arrived at school on Monday morning several minutes early. I ran into the one person I was hoping to avoid: Jacob Black.

Jacob spotted me as I was walking down the hall with my dad. He left as soon as he spotted Jacob. Stupid mind reader! He smirked as he left us alone.

"Hey," I muttered.

"Hey, Nessie!" Jacob greeted me, enthusiastically.

"So, what's up?' I asked.

He appeared uncomfortable. "I sort of need to talk to you."

"Uh, now?" I asked.

He shook his head. "No, I'll talk to you after school. Tell your mom you don't need a ride home. I'll just take you home after we finish talking."

I nodded and we both went our separate ways. I couldn't help but wonder what Jacob could possibly want to talk to me about.

In English class, I couldn't help that notice that Meg was missing. I wondered where she was. I pushed the thought to the back of mind, assuming she had caught a cold or something.

At lunch, I went to sit with my family. They were all unusually quiet.

"What's going on?" I asked to nobody in particular.

Aunt Rosalie answered me. "They're worried about the Volturi. It looks like they came for a visit."

"So?" I asked, not getting the big deal.

My uncle Emmett laughed. "The problem is that they're down at La Push. We don't know why."

Aunt Alice looked irritated. "There are holes in my visions. Its really starting to frustrate me."

I decide my family was just overreacting. I went through the rest of the day, not doing anything special.

After the bell rang, I headed to the parking lot. I stood by Jacob's ancient truck (Seriously, it's older than me) for several minutes before he arrived.

When he finally got there, he rudely said, "Get in the truck!"

We drove in silence for about five minutes towards my house. "What's wrong?" I asked.

He took a deep breath. "Your friend Meg…"

"Yes?" I asked, suddenly concerned.

'The Volturi took her back."

"What!" I shrieked.

He nodded. "She should be in Rome by now."

"Why?"

"Remember what Seth told us?"

I thought back to that conversation. "Which one is her father?" I asked.

He shrugged. "Some guy named Demetri."

I gasped. "We have to go find her!"

He nodded. "You should ask your parents."

I shook my head. "No."

Jake laughed. "Ness, you have to tell your mom and dad where you're going!"

"You know what, Jake?" I asked, irritated.

"What?"

'You- and everyone else for that matter- treat me like a child. I'm fully matured, and I'm perfectly capable of making decisions for myself. I don't need a babysitter."

He looked into my eyes. "Ness..."

"No!" I said, crossly.

Jacob looked confused. "Oh, great. A trip to Rome with you while you are being all girl crazy. Fun."

"We're going to Rome," I said with finality.

His eyes softened. "Just ask your parents."

I narrowed my eyes. "Just drive."

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