Chapter three

Rpov

"What do you want?"

The boy wasn't facing me and wouldn't turn around even when I spoke. He just kept shaking his head. I began to make my way over to him; it was like he felt me coming closer. When I got to him I put my hand on his shoulder and I felt him tense upon my touch, I came around to the front of him. He hung his head so I made him hold it up. No, it can't be, can it? "Nahuel."

He stared into my eyes with so much sadness and longing that I wanted just to make him smile, laugh." All off a sudden everything went black; I was crying "No, No."

"Nessie, Nessie are you ok?"

My eyes opened to Alice staring at me with worry. Another mother, just what I needed, mmmhmm, great. " Alice , you look good. Hi. When did I get changed? For god's sake, wait. Why are we on a plane I don't remember getting on?" she smiled and sat back.

"Well I changed your clothes. Really, did you think I'd let you come in your pj's?" She never let me answer and continued on. "Well your dad wanted me to take you while you slept so he got you a privet plane with HIS money."

Yep that's my dad, doesn't care about the cost. His only wish is to make sure he has what he wants. He and mum have a plane which he named Isabella, after mum.

I signed and she heard it, "So what the dream about, sweet pea?"

I hate that nickname.

"Hmm Nahuel." I replied reluctantly.

She gripped the seat so tight I think she broke it. Jasper was beside her in a second. I have saw Aunt Alice have visions before but never has she looked so sad, then a massive smile appeared on her face and she turned to me. "Yes sweetie he's looking forward to see you. Jasper, can I talk to you?" At that they left.

I closed my eyes, letting the darkness take over. It was the only place where I could find peace.

I woke again, but this time I could hear Alice and Jasper talking too low for human ears to hear, even though the only people on the plane is the captain and one flight attendant who never came to check on us, but what took me by surprise was they didn't want me to hear.

" Alice , I think we should tell her and maybe even Edward." There was a silence and I thought maybe she knew I was awake.

"No, Edward and Bella need some time to themselves and anyways, it's Nessie's choice. She will choose. We'll see to that when it becomes known. We're landing in twenty minutes. Will you get her something to eat, sweetie?"

"Maybe you're right, we shouldn't bother them, ok, be right back."

I went back to pretending I was sleeping, but the only thing I could think of was "I'm going to see Nahuel in twenty minutes!" It seems so long.

Npov

I could feel her coming towards me and as she placed her hand on my shoulder I felt an electric current flow through my body, but I couldn't move. She came round to the front of my body. Her body was just inches from mine. No, I can't be with Renesmee.

She was staring into my eyes with such worry and compassion that I wanted to hold her tell her everything's going to be ok and to smile, but everything suddenly went black.

I curse that it was time to wake up, but one thing to look forward to was seeing Nessie again. The last time she was seven and had the body of a ten year old.

She always wore a smile that I never really had at my age. I never thought I should have been born, and I still don't. My own mother died giving birth to me. It broke my heart when my aunt told me I was the one who made her.

I'll never be proud of myself, ever, but I'm not the only one of my kind that's not my sister or brother. I have Nessie and the thought of her makes me get up every day and think that I'm not the only one that killed there mum. Bella was lucky that she had Edward, if he was my father I would be proud.

I opened my eyes to the bright light shining in my window. I jumped out and grabbed my nearest clothes and dashed for the stairs and into the kitchen. Huilen was standing there making breakfast. She turned with a confused look on her face.

"Up so early? Hmm. I made you eggs," she said with a smile.

I nodded and poured myself some juice and stood beside the table. I never shall understand a woman's need to do and redo a kitchen. Huilen has changed this kitchen thirty-five times. I don't get it, it's just a kitchen, but it makes her happy. After eggs she puts me to work to help finish the house. She wants me to make and remake each room because she is so damn proud of the house.

"Nahuel, you had better get going if you're going to pick them up on time. It's an hour to the airport, get going and I'll finish up"

Ok, I have no time to change and my hair is a mess. I try to pat down the frizz ball, but like everything else, it's fucked up. I grab my keys and go. The only thing I'm thinking about is Nessie is coming!