Chapter 3

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Renesmee's POV

I stumbled through the trees desperately trying to get further away from Jake and Aunt Rose. The midnight woods were silent. The whole family were in the house, apart from me, Aunt Rosalie and Jake. We had decided to go hunting. Ever since I was little they've been at each other's throats. I thought it was very childish of them. That's what caused me to break away from Jake's hand and run away into the woods. They were arguing about whether it was safe enought to go into the woods further. Jake said that it was getting late, and that they needed to keep me safe. Aunt Rose argued that it was fine and we should carry on. The bickering continued for about 10 minutes before I got bored, and ran off. Huge mistake. The haunted trees made faces at me now as I sprinted on, trying to search through the dark shadows. Maybe I should turn back. It was awfully eery. Out of nowhere, a girl dressed in a black cloak appeared out of nowhere, slowly stalking towards me. A high, rasping voice spoke out. "Hello Rensmee. My, you have grown up." Who was she? And how on earth did she know my name? C'mon Nessie, pull yourself together. You're half vampire for goodness sake. I stood, glued to the spot for about 5 seconds, before everything went black, and I was pushed to the ground with excrutiating pain. I suddenly fell into deep unconsciousness.

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