Renesmee: The Girl You Remember.

Fire and Ice [Part 1]

Fire and Ice 

Part I 

I watched the huntress step out of the canopy of moss. Serena. Her hair was a shine black, her skin a blood-drained olive, and her eyes, like mine, brown, with a reddened tint. She was definitely Nahuel's sister. They shared the same eyes. Only, hers burned with excitement to practically tear me to shreds. She stared straight into my eyes to find fear. Only, she wasn't going to find any. Which surprised me. Serena and her entire clan, plus others, vowed to destroy me, an Nahuel. I was sure that when I saw her, I would shake. But I wasn't. Instead, I was enraged. My blood boiled. 

The more I looked at her, the angrier I got. If it had been twenty three years ago from now, It would be a different story. But I was angry now. I had wasted two decades running and hiding from my own shadow just to avoid Serena. I was done with it now, and I wasn't going to let them destroy my last visit with my possibly dying grandfather. My eyes tightened on her, adrenaline flooded my system to prepare me. 

She seemed dissatisfied when she did not find a trace of fear within my eyes and tightened her own eyes on mine. She finally spoke. Her chilling voice use to frighten me easily, but it no longer did now.  

"Funny, when you are minding your own business and find yourself a dirty, rotten, animal. Funny, would you say Renesmee" Serena said. I had to laugh at the animal reference. I was an animal. Taking taunting steps towards me.  

She was smiling deviously, as a challenge to my own challenging smile. 

"Funny, indeed. Especially when you're not in a psychiatric hospital, and come across a raging psychopath anyway. Funny, would you say, Serena?" I retorted back calmly almost relaxed. Her smile fell into an angry frown as she glowered at me. She sauntered towards me again. I stayed still until she was just a few feet away from me and then I began to walk a slow, steady, and cautious circle around her. 

"Interesting." she simply replied. "I watched you just a couple of minutes ago. Such an adorable child. I remember."  

I hadn't noticed that we had traded spots within the clearing. She was by the tree I had pictures hidden. She reached her hand into the tree and pulled them from the hole in the bark. Destroying the protection it had around it, she pulled the pictures out and smiled mischievously.  

I tried not to flinch as much as I could. I cared nothing for Bella, but the pictures were MINE. I had my eyes trained on her as she flipped through the glossy pictures. 

"Such a cute child. Practically dead when my father found you. Gave you shelter, aided you. Only for you to repay him so poorly." She said evenly. Keeping her eyes on the pictures as she flipped. 

"Because he did such a good job of being what he use to think of himself," I challenged. "what was it again?" I said slowly, my words dripping with taunt. "A god?' I glared. "All he ever was to me, was a demon. A worthless, torture happy, piece of crap-" My words stopped at her look. I'd done it. I loved it. Her eyes blazed with fury.  

She was quiet for what seemed like 10 minutes. Until she smiled at me wickedly. I was ready. My ability was in my holster. I was ready to draw before she did. She finally spoke. 

"You talk very poorly of someone that is the father to your mate." Serena said. 

"He's nothing like his father. Your brother has never done what your father has done." I replied. 

"Ah, that is why my father will not think less of me slaughtering him before I do you." She said. Leaving me with chills up my spine.  

"I will slowly take away every person you've ever come to love Renesmee. Your grandfather was on my list, but mother nature beat me to it. She's doing my job for me, and at an even more painfully slow rate. You actually get to watch him die at this rate." She said, flipping a few more pictures. Finally she was at the end of the stack.