A/N thank to all my reviewers the really help me to write this is renee's pov of the last chapter next chapter is gonna be better sorry this one is not that great! but u tell me please!!!!!
RPOV
A little girl runs into the room her face bright with happiness. She is beautiful I wonder who her mother is. And then I see her face. I am shocked.
No. It can't be she's got to be at lest two or three but she looks just like them.
"Mom" the little girl calls in such a beautiful voice almost like wind chimes in the summer breeze. She looks as unsure as her voice and wonder
crosses her face. She takes a step back towards the door as if she is worried but not for herself, for someone else. She acts just like her but no
it can't be possible.
I lose all thoughts of the girl as soon as I see her. She is beautiful then I truly see her. Her eyes a beautiful gold are fierce ready for a fight, her
whole body is. She automatically looks for her daughter and finds her but her posture doesn't relax. She looks at me and freezes her face
turning cold, she is inhumanly still and I automatically find myself on my feet. Her phone rings puling her out her trance. She doesn't even look at
it, she knows who it is and her face shows it. "Renesemee can you go get my purse I think I left it in the car." Her voice is rough but yet still
beautiful. She and her daughter share a look, talking in silence the little girl nodes her head and leaves. She walks out with such grace it seems
as if she's dancing out the door. But before she leaves she turns gives a glance of warning that her mother can't see. I was shocked the little
girl seem so much older then she looked, I was sacred they both the girl and the women were not right. I turned back my attention the girl's
mother. She looks to be thinking now. She is so different but yet the same could it be? She was frightening but beautiful at the same time as if
she was made for this. But what was this I did not know, and something told me I didn't want to know. The back of my head was screaming but
yet I couldn't be fully sacred. There was something about this woman.
"I have to call someone back." she mumbled and sped toward the door with such grace it hurt my eyes. As she left she unlocked me from her
iron graze and I was free. I could think again and that's when it hit me that I knew this women this beautiful unnatural creature that could
capture you with her eyes and inspire fear with her movements. She was my daughter and she was leaving me.
"Bella" her hand froze on the door knob looking as if she was holding back some instinct to run. And it was then that I remembered I had seen
this before but with a different person not so many years ago. Edward Cullen. I always knew they were different from the first time I saw them
and it didn't surprise me that she was like them now I guess I always knew I just didn't see it till it was to late. My Bella was one of them now.
But what were they?