Early The Next Morning

At The Department Of Precrime

6:34 AM

Ren POV

Emmett and Rosalie, dropped me off at work. Had trouble, sleeping last night. With, so much worry going through my mind. Was, it Jacob who was back? Could, be another wolf tribe in the area? So, many questions going through my mind. Worry, not only for herself; but for her whole family. Once, see two same guards at the front entrance. Waving at both of them; they smile at her eye; gets scan really quickly. Getting inside, see of her co-workers just walking by her. Not, looking or talking to each other much. Once, I get passed them. Head upward; through team office area. Going passed everyone; my mind is going to a millions of miles. Is Jacob back for her? Or, these he want revenge against her and her whole family? I'm here, right by my office area, which is close by Fletcher and Evanna desk. Gets out, her big sliver thermos that held blood inside it. Deer blood; her favorite, but so was a mountain lion and bears. Had a small smile on her face. Had loved to, go out and hunt with her family. Her mom and dad; went with her mostly. Since Jacob; had quit being apart of her life. Thing's were very different, after that but they were good.

Once her computer, is up and running, decided to look at her report. Trying, not thinking about the unknown intruder in her bedroom. Made her feel sick; to her stomach. Wolf or shape shifter had broken into her private place. Starting typing on her keyboard; like she moves her keys on the piano. Her dad; spent hours teaching her to play. She had, had enjoyed it; he even brought her small keyboard to play with. Played with it, until she got too old for kid stuff. Had more teenage stuff, bigger bed; more different clothes. It, was different from being a teenager; then a kid. Then once, it was time for adulthood; completely different ballgame. This is her first full time job. She had only part-time job. When she was sixteen years old. Since, she hadn't been back to Forks, since her grandfather died. During, which time; family and her; had to move on with their lives. Time, to move forward in life; not backwards at all. A new life; await all of them. Everything, was going so good at first. But, now everything from the past, was catching up to them. Jacob, really need to leave her alone. She had moved on with her life; far from everything else.

The computer, doesn't hurt her eyes; but notice she had better take a restroom break. Saving her work, then going to restroom. She made sure, that ghost was clear. Type into her phone watch, "calling Grandma?!" Nerves were getting to me. "Hello, Dear! Don't worry, I'm fine." Running a hand; on my face. Esme, was right I did worry too much. Intruder, would make a move against anyone. I'm just hoping, it isn't really Jacob. Pretty sure, my dad would kill him. Not, just what he put our family through. But, for all the pain he had caused me. Sometimes, I wish could talk to someone; other then my family. Don't get me; wrong I love my family very much. Wish, I had a best friend; sometimes a true boyfriend. Hadn't thought, about having another relationship with another man. Maybe, I was just really lonely; don't really have anybody. "Has there, been any news about the stranger?" There was completely silence right now. "Carlisle, is trying to reach the La Push Tribe. So, far their hasn't been any word so far." Had to get back to work. Or, someone would be thinking, I'm not a trustful employee. "Better, get back to work or someone will notice, I'm gone too long."

Washing her hands; quickly heading back to the team. Once, she made it back to her desk. Got back to work on her report. Started, to type again; pretend that everything was fine. Then, just move on to the next page. Had my report, halfway done when the alarm went off. Saving my work yet again, going at a human pace. Otherwise, I could give everything away. If my heart; could beat faster. I be more worried, shake my head; it was time to focus. We all got, to lifted and I grab my helmet. Everyone, is yelling out, at the same time. "CLEAR!" We are all, going up to the craft as Evanna, is Piloting and Fletcher is up there with her. Just strapped and sitting in my chair. My hands; are on my lap. Staring at nothing, just looking at my own hands. Just flying in the air; taking some deep clam breath. Thinking back, to my poems and poetry authors. Going back and forth, between my favorite authors. Trying, not to think, about how feels to be helpless. Wondering, if my family was safe, had to have faith in my family. My family; had the best fighter in our family. Jasper, he is military experience in a human army and vampires armies. Emmett, is very strong and dad was a good fighter too. But, I'm not going count out everyone in my family.

Hoping, that everything was going to be just fine. Letting myself; get loose inside my own mind.

Afterwards, we made it back to Precrime; had our suspected again in our custody. He is sobbing and crying his eyes out. "Chief Fletcher!?" Called out to him.

"Yes! Cullen!" He calls out to me.

"Permission Take the prisoner to his cell?" Asking him; for permission.

"Go on ahead, be quick about it." He tells me.

I grabbed the prisoner arm; not too rough. But, not to let him off easily. But, my grandfather; teach me to have compassion. For mankind; "come follow me." Once we we're out of hearing distance. "I wasn't going, to hurt my wife." I sit him down for a moment. Got him; some water. "Thank You! You! Don't have to be so nice."