Chapter 3: Family

Nessie's POV

I wasn't quite sure what happened next. Whether that was the drugs or everything happening at an accelerated speed I had no idea. It could have easily been both things combined perhaps.

All I did know was that one second I was staring at them and the next I was being crushed against my mother's chest in a fierce hug. I could not help but hug her back as tight as I could. This would've been a strange sight had there been anyone else around to witness this. Strange considering that she and I appeared to be the same age. How could they know she was my biological mother? Who I had not seen in many years I might add. How could I not react this way? How could we not react this way? All this time I wasn't even sure if she was dead or alive. That had killed me. Not knowing killed me. It was a wonder that I didn't go crazy all of these years. How I held up for so long was completely beyond me or my understanding.

"So Carlisle was right? I had hoped to God that he was wrong but now it appears that he was right" It was my dad that had spoken. His voice sounded extremely heartbroken. Before even looking I knew what he had just seen.

I looked over to him and saw him holding my drugs and the needle as well. The expression on his face completely unreadable. I felt my heart sink to the bottom of my stomach. They had seen me inject the drugs. Perhaps they both had. Perhaps they could smell the drugs freshly inserted into my blood already.

"Daddy" I cried. Tears fell down my face as I looked at him.

The expression on his face softened a little. A second later he was the one hugging me and comforting me as I cried. I couldn't think of anything else to do. My feelings were entirely mixed and jumbled together. Happy to see my parents and sad because of the drug addiction tainting what should be a purely happy moment.

"Nessie why?" mom spoke sounding like she was about to cry. Which I knew was impossible. It's just that her voice shook with a lot of emotion.

"I, uh, I" I couldn't even form a single thought. My mind raced through the events of the past few months and how things just spiraled out of control so quickly.

"I'm going to kill him!" Dad bellowed. "I'm going to murder him right now! Where does that boy live?!"

I was actually scared of my father right now. Absolutely terrified even. I heard something running up the stairs quickly. By the jingling sound that his license and other tags made I knew it was only my German shepherd Spike. Thankfully no one else was home to hear my dad's rage.

"Edward calm down" Bella said. "What are you so angry about? What boy are you talking about?"

"It was a boy that got our daughter addicted to drugs and alcohol!" Dad screamed.

For a second I wondered how he figured it out but then I remembered that he could read minds as easily a book. It had been stupid of me to forget that one little detail about my murderously angry vampire daddy.

It took a minute for my mother to process this information before she calmly replied to my father. "Edward I understand. I'm angry to. But killing that boy won't solve anything-"

"He got our daughter addicted to drugs and alcohol. I have to-"

"No Edward you don't. The only important thing now is that we found Nessie and we can and will help her. She is all that matters right now"

My dad was obviously still upset but he was somewhat calmer then he had been just a few seconds ago. It's like my mother had some sort of magical affect on him or something. My dad was still angry though. Like any father would be I suppose. Angry at the situation. Angry at Blake. Perhaps even angry at me for having gotten myself into this mess in the first place.

"What do you suggest that we do then if I can't kill him?" dad asked.

"I suggest that we all go home and talk to everyone about this. Carlisle might have some ideas"

I gulped nervously. What would my family think of me doing drugs and alcohol?

"I'll drive there. What's the address?"

"Nessie just come with us. We'll bring you back home ourselves" mom said.

"Okay"

My father had me climb on his back and instructed me to close my eyes. It felt like we were flying. I could feel the air hitting my face.

I climbed off of him slowly and carefully.

"Nessie?! Is that really you?!" I heard someone yell excitedly. A fraction of a second later I was being hugged to death by an over eager Jacob. Oh how I missed my best friend so much.

I had never realized how muscular Jacob was until now and boy did I notice. His arms made me feel safe and secure. When I got a better look at my best friend I realized just how hot he was. His muscular arms, his six pack, his beautiful voice, and even his voice made me shake.

Did I mention that I had this uncanny ability to control wolves? Like Jurassic World's Owen Grady I could control wolves as easily as Own could control velociraptors. I could get any wolf to do whatever I wanted whenever I wanted.

Dad growled in the background.

"I'm just saying dad. I'm just saying. That's all" I grinned at my dad. He just gave me one more growl in response. My mother and Jacob both just gave us equally confused expressions.

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