BOOK 3 Nessie

Preface…..

I was in my parents' meadow, and then there was a rather large figure in the distance. Of course it was Jacob; he could only be so huge. I then turned to my side to see yet another figure off in the distance, one not so rather large, but pale-skinned and thirsty.

Both of them arched me towards themselves, begging me to go their way. But I refused in my mind, and just stood their, refusing to be treated like a trophy. Suddenly there was a quick glare of movement in the trees, and a loud snap.

I was now alone in the wide open light meadow.

Discoveries

My eyes had flashed open to a small dim light through the window. I guessed it was about 6:30 A.M., but it was unusual for me to wake up so early, and so full of energy from the past few months.

The chances of me turning back extremely early were far, but I prayed that it would happen soon.

I got up, dressed into sweatpants and a t-shirt, and slowly walked down the stairs, surprised to hear nothing but the quiet voices from the television screen.

When I got downstairs, I was incredibly surprised to see only Matt sitting there, staring at the T.V, and only Jasper leaning casually against the wall, where had everyone gone to? I thought.

I had guessed that Edward was not far because he thought, "We just went out hunting, but Alice, Rose, and Esme won't be back till later because they're going shopping…typical."

I chuckled softly to myself before addressing Matt, wondering how his night went. He was still sitting on the large couch, watching the T.V, though I had no idea what he was watching.

He saw me and smiled.

"Hey how was your night?" he asked.

I suddenly sat down next to him. And when I felt his colder skin on mine, it burned a little. But his expression remained calm and unchanging. My leg was touching his, and so was my left arm, and I didn't want him to move an inch, the silence and electricity suddenly washed right threw me.

I just barely got the words out in one solemn breath.

"It was fine" I breathed. "But I did have a weird dream in my parent's meadow," I explained.

"Weird," he agreed, and turned his head back to the screen.

I looked at the screen for only a brief moment before asking, "How was your night?" He turned back to me.

He sighed, "Fine," he reassured me.

"Well from that little sigh I'm thinking it wasn't so great," I told him.

"No, it was fine," he reassured me again.

"Well…what happened?" I asked.

"I just told your family my story…ya know? About how I became a vampire in all." He said.

Unfortunately I couldn't read his mind, but my father was close enough that I could read his, since it would probably be the most specific and detailed description I would get instead of asking Matt to repeat his entire story over once again. In some ways, I envied him, and also had sympathy for him. After all he probably never thought of this other life, or maybe not have even wanted it. Edward read my mind first, and came into the room, pointing a finger at me to come over to him.

I slowly got up, leaving Matt still starring at the TV screen, to get to my father leaning casually against the kitchen wall.

There we sat, and Edward explained it all, Jasper came in after a while and explained to me more about the Holocaust and how the Germans blamed the Jews for all their problems after World War II.

"Wow," was all I could say after learning the true story about Matt Smith