Renesmee P.O.V
I sat in my room, quietly reading Wuthering Heights, my favourite book (something I picked up off my mother) when dad yelled up the stairs ' Renesmee sweetheart, we are going up to the Big house to vist the rest of the family, Seth will be watching, and stay indoors'
I sighed. Did they even notice I wasn't three anyomre?
'Yes dad, I'll be good.'
Stupid Volturi. I blame them for my lack of freedom. Idiots who can't tell a immortal child from an half breed. I heard the door clunk shut. I grinned.
3...2...1...GO!
I ran out of the little cottage I call home, and SERIOUSLY confused the sent. No one in my family would be able to get me now. The nextstep in my little plan, however, was going to be a lot more difficult. I had to get past Seth. Oh joy. I held my breath, prayed to God, and legged ! Hallelujah, God does love me, I'm out the house.
Honestly, what I have to go through JUST to get a little alone time OUTSIDE in the fresh air. Seth was under instruction to look in on me every 15 minutes, but usually slacked off and only checked once very 2 hours. But 15 minutes, come on it's ridiculous. I should be relaxing while my family are up at the big house. This was the only day I could run off for a bit on my own. Jacob, my loving but slightly obsessed boyfriend was with my everyday of the month bar 2, when Carlisle insisted he take those days off for his own wellbeing. But I could only sneak out on one of those days, Leah was on patrol the other day, and I wasn't going to risk it with makes - full - vampires - quake - in - their - boots Leah.
No way in hell.
I wasn't that desperate.
I was running through the forest when I caught an unfamiliar sent. I thought at first it was a human, and I made to turn away so they didn't see something that they shouldn't, but after analyzing the sent a bit more, I realized that it was too . . . inhuman to be anyhing but a vampire. I stopped i my tracks and focused entirely on the sent. It was too different to be anyone from my family, but somewhere, in the depths of my mind, I recognised it. And as it came to the forefront of my mind, slowly creeping up in my mind, alarm bells went off in my head, adrenaline rushed through my body, and all logic told me to run.
But the problem?
The alarm bells was the sweetest melody I ever heard, the adrenaline gave me a rush of exitement I thought that was only exaggeration by authors of books, and I have never cared much for logic. So, without hesitaion, I ran foward to meet the vampire that lingers in conversation in my house, whose bright red eyes and lips that I can now remember so clearly, and thanks to her I have absouloutely no freedom whatsoever.
I was going to kick her butt.
Oh yeah.
