A/N: Hi :) A friend of mine asked if she could be in my story, and since I was going to add new characters throughout the story anyways, I did. Throughout the story a lot more characters will be added in, so I might ask one of my readers if they would like to be a character in my story...

NOT NOW THOUGH! Haha, just wait until I post an announcement ;)

Anyways, this is chapter is mostly focused on the new character. The next one will be focused on Nessie, Jacob, Arabell, and their trip to Forks, I promise :)

PLEASE REVIEW! And Enjoy :)

Nessie POV

Ellen and I returned to her house with Ginny so we could get to know each other. I didn't suspect anything bad about her. She seemed pretty nice to me. She had long curly hair, she was pretty tall, and a very pretty smile.

As soon as we reached Ellen's house I called Jacob to let him know that I would be home soon. I told him about the hunting trip and finally I told him about how I met Ginny in the woods.

"She was nice, right? And she didn't try to hurt you?"

"No of course not Jake! I had the instinct the whole time telling me not to be afraid of her. She's very sweet."

He sighed. I wondered how he was holding up with Arabell.

"Are you going to be okay for another hour? How's Arabell?"

"I just put her to sleep." He said softly. "I can't wait to see you." He said, making my heart melt.

"I'll be home before you know it. I love you, Jake."

"I love you too."

"See you soon."

I hung up, feeling head over heels because of Jacob…my Jacob. He was good at doing that.

I sat down with Ellen and Ginny on the back porch. The sun was starting to go down, revealing the beautiful purples and orange colors that streamed across the sky.

After a moment of silence, Ellen finally spoke.

"Well Ginny, are you from here? Or do you travel a lot?"

She looked up at us shyly, then back down to her hands, which were sitting on the wooden table.

"I'm from Canada. I swore to myself that I would only hunt animals. I didn't want to take peoples' lives from them."

She spoke passionately, but with a sadness to her voice.

"May I ask…how you…were changed?" I asked, afraid I might have said the wrong thing. I was curious though.

"I didn't have a great human life. I was the middle child in my family. I had an older sister and a younger brother. We didn't have much money, so the way I was looked upon at school was as a poor nobody. Nobody wanted to hang out with me. Girls didn't ask me to have sleepovers with them. Boys didn't ask me on dates or to the movies…I didn't feel very confident at the time."

"I couldn't wait to graduate and become a writer. I had always loved books. Reading was my comfort. Books were the only friends I had…"

"I wanted to know all the reasons why people didn't like me. Was it my green eyes? My long red hair? Why was life so unfair?"

She paused, sighing. I felt bad for her, but I didn't know if she wanted my sympathy. She continued.

" Then one day during my Senior year of high school, one of the most popular guys in school started coming up to me during lunch and after school, asking me questions about myself. He seemed very interested in me, and he seemed like he really liked me. Though I questioned why the hottest guy in school liked me, I went along with it."

"After three days, he asked me out on a date to dinner. I was ecstatic. The night of the date I got all dolled up and for once I felt pretty."

"He told me that we would meet at the diner, so I got seated at a booth and waited…and waited…and waited…"

"Finally after waiting two whole hours for my date I felt stupid for ever coming. I felt like this was all a joke, that he really didn't like me, and that I was still the same old nobody that no one wanted to talk to."

"After crying the whole night, I had to make it through the whole next day of school. I was not looking forward to it."

"I walked into school, my eyes red and puffy from getting no sleep the previous night. All of his friends saw me and laughed…they laughed in my face as I walked down the hall…and when I saw his face, and knew that he wasn't sorry for what he did, I ran out of school, my tears pouring out of me."

"I didn't want to go back to school, nor did I want to go home, so I just walked. I found myself in the middle of the woods. To comfort myself, I sat down and read a book…my comfort…my only friend."

"I must of fell asleep, because when I woke up, it was dark and my stuff was missing…"

"A pale, white face came into the light of the moon, and his eyes were a deep red… I froze, I didn't know whether to scream, to run, or to stay put and wait for an escape."

"Don't worry were his words. Your life will be better soon."

"Before I could ask he touched my neck, and bit down forcefully."

She paused again, probably sparing us from the horrible mental pictures.

"I woke up a few days later, and though life was tough for a couple years, he taught me the ways of my new life and told me that I could never see my family again. I discovered that my powers were mind control and the ability to move objects. I left him a few years ago. I wanted to start out fresh. Since then I've been here in Toronto. I'm an author, and I'm very happy with my way of life."

She finished then, and though her story was sad, I smiled at the fact that she finally felt happy about her vampire existence.

I told her about my life and how I met Jacob and the little girl we had. She smiled, laughing at the way I described Arabell. It suddenly reminded me that time was passing quickly and that I had to get home soon.

"Well, I'm sorry. I have to get home, but I hope to see you soon." I smiled.

"That's okay. You have your loved ones waiting for you."

She said, as she gave me a hug.

I said goodbye to both of them and left to return home to my Jacob and my little girl.

***

The house was quiet as I walked in. I was quiet, sure to not wake up Arabell if she was still asleep. The TV and the lights were off downstairs, so I went upstairs and found Jacob in Arabell's nursery, leaning on her crib, watching her sleep. I came around and wrapped my arms around his waist. He turned me to face him and kissed me softly. The kiss became stronger, more passionate, and I giggled quietly.

"Jake, lets take this is in our room." I laughed, quietly.

He chuckled. "I love you, Renesmee." He said as he stroked my cheek. I nuzzled my face in his neck, then looked down at Arabell.

"Goodnight, my beautiful angel."