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Chapter 12: Imprint

Renesmee's POV

As we pulled up to the large white house, my mind was flooded with memories that I hadn't had access to in years. I remembered the encounter with the Volturi. I remembered the witnesses that gathered for my protection. I remembered a giant wolf and his pack that were constantly together. I remembered a man that was always by my side and gave me anything I wanted. I remembered the way he looked at me...

"Are you okay Renesmee?" Alec asked me before we stepped out of the car.

"Yeah, just alot of memories," My voice didn't waver, which surprised me.

We stepped out of the car and I saw my whole family waiting for me. I was bombarded with hugs, and somehow my mother and I ended up in the small cottage from my early weeks of life.

"This was your room," my mother explained. We were in a room with purple walls and a small bed. In the corner was a necklace with a large old-looking stone hanging from the gold chain. "We've been staying in the main house since they took you. We haven't been around here in a while...," She trailed off as if she got lost in thought. "If you want you can stay here during the night-" She stopped short when she followed my gaze to a picture on the dresser. It was of me on the shoulders of the man from my memories,"Oh, that's Jacob. Did Alice tell you about him?"

"No, but I remember him,"

"He was your imprint, until they took you. Then, the imprint broke, and he ran away. We haven't heard from him or his pack since. He was a werewo-shapeshifter I mean,"

"My imprint..." I trailed off. We walked in silence back to the house where the rest of my family was talking with Alec.