Renesmee's story

Chapter 30 My life sucks

Renesmee's POV

I walked out of the bathroom in my towel and headed toward my room. When I got there, I saw Aunt Alice sitting on my bed and the clothes placed beside her.

"Aunt Alice," I called. I got no reply. "Aunt Alice?"

"Sorry Nessie. Here, put these on," she told me. I listened to her and went back to the bathroom and changed. I was wearing pyjamas that are way too big for me. I walked out of the bathroom and went to my room to see Aunt Alice. She was still in the same spot when I got back.

"Aunt Alice, are you OK?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'm, OK. Let's go see if your Daddy thinks that this OK for you to wear," she said grabbing my hand and walking out into the kitchen.

Daddy was cleaning too until he went into deep thought. He turned to Aunt Alice and I and he nodded his head. I think Aunt Alice asked him something in her head.

"Are you sure Alice?" Daddy asked.

"Yeah," she told him.

"OK, go get her ready and we'll come tomorrow to talk about it."

"OK, come on Nessie, you're spending the night at Grandma and Grandpa's house," she said grabbing my hand again. I was really starting to shrink, I'm not smaller than Aunt Alice, and it's only been a few hours. I hate this.

Aunt Alice and I got everything that I needed. Then we started to head toward Grandma and Grandpa's house.

When we went inside, I saw everyone sitting in front of the TV watching some show. It didn't really sound interesting to me so I didn't ask what it was. I started to think about why was I here. I could barely make out anything anyone was saying.

"Alice, why is Nessie so much smaller now from a few hours ago?" Uncle Emmett asked. At least I think it was.

"She's been shrinking at a faster rate than we thought. Carlisle, did Nahuel say anything about it?" Aunt Alice asked.

"No. He just said that it wasn't normal" Grandpa said.

"Nessie will be a normal human soon enough," I think it was Grandma who said that.

"Yeah, but she has a vampire for a Dad along with the rest of his family, and remember that Bella is a vampire too," Aunt Rosalie commented. This conversation went on for awhile longer and I just zoned out completely.
I don't know how long I was zoned out for but, I zoned back in when I heard someone calling me and waving their hand in front of my face.
"Nessie, are you there? Nessie, are you going to talk anytime soon?" Uncle Emmett asked.

I shook my head, snapping back into reality.

"Yeah, sorry, I zoned out."

"Maybe you should go back to bed, Nessie," Uncle Emmett said.

"I'm, not tired, I just woke up a few hours ago."

"Then go upstairs and read something for a little. It's late," Uncle Emmett informed me. My head shot back to the clock. It was eleven forty-eight. I was usually asleep by now. Looking at the clock, I realized that I was getting tired. I tried to hide a yawn that suddenly came, but it was too late.

"Yep, go upstairs and try to sleep Nessie," Uncle Emmett told me. I didn't want to go.

"I'm not going to sleep," I mumbled lowly.

"Do we have to get Jasper again? I will, and you know that."

"Fine," I said as I started to head up the stairs, but Uncle Emmett came and picked me up and brought me up the stairs instead.

We reached Daddy's old room. It had a bed and everything that I need. Uncle Emmett set me down on the bed and got the pyjamas set down near by. My only guess is Aunt Alice. Uncle Emmett handed me the set of pyjamas and then left the room. I felt weird getting changed in a room that was all windows, but it was late, so no one would see me. I changed really quickly and crawled into bed.

I woke up in the morning to see that I was in my Daddy's old room still. I had that dream again. It was getting really weird, but I liked that dream. I looked around the room for the first time today and saw Aunt Rosalie sitting on the couch.

"What are you doing here?" asked her, my voice still groggy.

"I heard you talking in your sleep. You're becoming more like your mother when she was human," she told me.

"I was talking?"

"Yeah… did you want to know what you said?"

"No, it's OK. I can live without knowing what I said," I told her.

"OK. Do you want to go downstairs and get something to eat?" I nodded my head realizing that I am hungry. It's really weird.

"What time is it?" I asked.

"Six-thirty."

"No, really. What time is it?"

"It's really six-thirty Nessie. Look," she told me pointing that the clock on the wall. I looked at it, surprised.

'It's really six-thirty,' I thought. Why was I awake?

"I'm usually sleeping for three… or four…," I trailed off trying to find the word.

"Hours?" Aunt Rosalie asked.

"Yeah," I said wondering how I couldn't remember that word. This was getting too weird for my liking.

"Well, let's go downstairs and get some… food… into you," Aunt Rosalie said reaching out for me. I stood up on the bed and headed for her when she froze.

"What?" I asked.

"Nessie," she said, "How fast are you shrinking?" I looked at her and then realized that I was smaller. My life sucks… right now. I hated that I'm still sick – well not puking thankfully – and I hated that I'm shrinking. All I know is I want my Mommy and Daddy now.