I woke up the next morning feeling gross. It took me a second to realize the events of yesterday.

Damn.

Volturi. Amber. Jacob. Grounded. Death.

The swirling thoughts in my mind were making me feel sick, which was exactly how I felt when I went to bed.

Then it hit me like torpedo. The loophole I had semi- consciously thought of before I fell asleep last night.

I sprang out of my bed and fell to my knees, searching under my bed for my laptop. I found it and turned it on, pacing as it was loading. This had better work.

When it was finally done I got went Amber's facebook profile as fast as my crappy connection would let me. There it was, just as I had hoped. Her only way to let the school know in the middle of summer would be to put it all over facebook, which is exactly what she did. My stomach did nervous flips as my eyes scanned what she had written about Jacob and I. I was way to close. This had to have been based on sheer luck. No one would believe her.

Her status read: Hey everyone! I found out a little secret yesterday- Jacob Black is a werewolf. I saw him transform into one with my own eyes. Another guy tried to kiss me and he was so jealous and mad that he turned into one. And as for perfect little Nessie Cullen? Yeah, she's a cannibal. So is her whole family. I saw her eating a raw deer. Text me!

Wow, was cannibal the best she could come up with? I mean really? Well I hope this let me off the hook, I didn't want any Volturi showing up at my doorstep.

Although this was a serious matter, I couldn't help laughing at the comments on her status.

Eddie Thomas: What are you smoking?

Shannon Smith: What the heck Amber?

Debbie Walsh: Werewolf? What are we, first graders?

Maggie Barnes: OMG

Ethan Fisher: Wow…

I couldn't smell my parents in the cottage. (Yeah, I know, I choose to use extended sense of smell now as opposed to in the woods yesterday.) I ran to the other house, still in my clothes from yesterday, and flung the door open. My whole family glared at me, except for Mom and Carlisle.

"Guys- I-" I tried to catch my breath. They all looked like they were in the middle of some kind of elaborate escape plan. "I found out- that Amber- she doesn't think were vampires!" I smiled and they looked at me like I was crazy.

"What are you talking about Renesmee?" Emmett boomed. That was the first time he called me my full name.

"She said on facebook that she thinks Jacob is a werewolf and that we are like cannibals or something!"

"Cannibals?" Alice looked discouraged.

"Yeah! Nobody believes her! We're not going to die!"

Then my mom came over and felt my head. "Are you okay?"

"Why doesn't anyone believe me?"

"Because Nessie, your just a child. I realized that last night. There's nothing wrong with that but you need to go back to the cottage. You're grounded remember?" My dad said rather harshly. Ouch.

"But dad! I'm telling you the truth!"

"Yeah I bet you are."

"Dad!"

"Edward," My mom's voice interrupted. "She should know what's going on."

"But I do know what's going on! We were going to die and now were not! Everything is okay!"

"It's not that simple Renesmee. Go back to the cottage." The rest of my family was staring off into space, trying not stare I guess. It just made it all the more awkward.

"But-"

"Go!"

The door slid open abruptly and everyone turned to see Jacob standing there out of breath.

"What are you doing here, dog?!" Exclaimed Rosalie, clearly annoyed.

"You guys, Amber doesn't think you are vampires." Immediately I turned to my father.

"I told you!" He ignored my outburst.

"What do you mean Jacob?"

"Well, she thinks you guys are like cannibals or something like that and she has absolutely no proof. Nobody believes her."

I tapped my foot impatiently and glared at my dad.

"Well I guess we don't have to leave now!" Alice got up and danced around the room. "I told you guys she wouldn't screw up that badly." My dad ignored that too, and he finally looked at me.

"Nessie go back to the cottage, you may have not caused our whole family to have a death sentence but you're still in trouble."

"But why?"

"Because I said so."

Before I could say anything else my mom sighed and said, "Nessie just do what your dad says."

Ugh. This was so unfair. I had just saved the day yet I was being punished. Well, Jacob had helped me, but technically I told them first. I walked past Jacob and gave him the "I'm sorry" look. He still looked really serious.

I walked out the door heading to the cottage, why was everyone treating me like such a child? Even Jacob. But last night…

Ugh.

***

I don't know how long it was but after a while I heard a knock at my door. I considered telling whoever it was to go away but it would be more "mature" to let them in.

"Come in." Mom and dad walked in followed by a scared looking Jacob. "What's going on?"

"Well we figured it was time to talk to you about…"

"NO! I already had that talk in health class!" Jacob burst out laughing, but stopped instantly when my dad glared at him. Gosh what was my dad's deal?

"Not that talk, Nessie." My mom sounded a little nervous.

"Come on you guys, everything is okay in your life right now. Why the nervousness?" I always tried to make jokes when I was nervous, but I didn't even know why I was beginning to look as scared as Jacob.

"Nessie, we have to talk to you about imprinting." I suppressed a groan. Come on, I mean sure I didn't understand one word of Jacob's talk the other day, but what good would it do for them to give it to me again?

"I was kind of supposed to wait for them to say I could tell you." Jake said quietly.

Alright, say it... this chapter sucked. i know. i promise better stuff is coming. If any of you guys are in marching band you know how hard it to find time. Marching season is over this weekend sadly, but that means a better chapter will soon be on. For now, review, but don't be too mean plz... 3 all you guys and thanks for sticking with my story :)