AN: I said Sam's eyes were yellow in the last chapter, but I'm pretty sure they're brown, so I'm sorry about that.
Renesmee POV
Including the wolf at my feet and the one holding my mother down, there were about fifteen in all. They prowled around the clearing. Some snarled, saliva dripping from their large pointed teeth. Others silently watched. Some messed around, bumping into each other and howling. All in all, I was completely terrified.
And my mother was caught in the middle of this mess, the large black wolf still pinning her down, his teeth at her throat. His brown eyes held no emotion as he growled lowly.
"Get off of me, you over grown dog," my mother hissed.
The wolf growled angrily, shoving her against the ground harder with his paw.
She laughed. She knew that she wasn't going to get anything from tormenting the wolf, and the wolf knew he wasn't going to get anything from pushing her, so it was ironic that they both decided to do it anyway.
I held my hand to my mouth, tears coming to my eyes. I put my hand up to steady myself, and in my saddened state I wasn't balanced. I slipped, holding on now only by my arm. Every wolf and my vampire mother were staring at me now. Using my half-vampire strength, I pulled myself back onto the branch.
"Renesmee!" my mother cried.
The wolves stepped closer, proceeding to circle the tree I was in.
"Run, Renesmee!" my mother screeched, a sob visible in her voice.
No matter how evil the Cullens or anyone thought we were, my mother had a good heart, and nothing could stifle a mother's love for her child.
I glanced around in panic, jumping the way I had originally come. I sped along faster this time, barely making some of the jumps as the wolves followed at my heel. Some of them jumped up, their jaws snapping near my legs as they attempted to pull me down. Every time they did, the russet wolf would snarl, and the wolves would back down for a while until they got too impatient of me fleeing right in front of them.
I was getting tired after the third hour of my jumping had passed. I was only half-vampire, and unlike my full-bred mother, I could only travel for so long.
I wearily kept jumping though, hearing my mother's words echoing around in my head. She would want me to live no matter what happened to her, and I didn't want to disappoint her. She had raised me, and I loved her.
I stopped for only a second before jumping again. This time though, I had miscalculated the distance, and I felt myself falling.
A scream left my lips as I plummeted to the earth.