The Nightmare

I carried Rensemee, we ran to a kilima and watched the ngome being swallowed up kwa the flames… Renesmee woke up, “What’s going on?” she whispered, she was still very weak. I felt even closer to her now, now that MY blood ran through her veins, I was literally part of her. “We’re burning the Volturi, go back to sleep.” I whispered, she looked confused, but then sank back to asleep again. Bella came over to stroke her hair,
“She’s been through so much, even zaidi than I, in one month, I think. I don’t remember much of my human life.” Bella murmured , I agree.
“… no- NO! wewe can’t, NO! CYN- Argh!” Renesmee shrieked.
“What’s wrong?!” I asked worriedly, Renesmee’s head sank in her hands, her hair jingled over her head.
“Oh, it was just a bad dream, it was – CYNDDYLAN! Where is he? Is he out there? Did he get away?” She gasped, fear returned to her chocolaty brown eyes, and her skin was deathly pale.
“Sh-h-h, he’s dead, Emmett killed him with his own hands.” Edward told her, she led out a loud sigh of relief, but she still didn’t look sure, how could we prove he was dead, he just ash now!
“He’s strong… wewe have no idea ho strong he is,” She alisema dangerously, “I, for one, doubt he’s dead!” She admitted with hands on her chest.
“Well we’re stronger!” Emmett laughed.
“Physically - yes. Mentally- doubt it.” Renesmee reasoned
“I put my shied around us!” Bella broke in, Renesmee leaped of my arms.
“Is it possible that someone could penetrate Bella’s shield?” Renesmee asked Edward, he remained silent for a moment.
“Yes, but he needs to be exceptionally strong to do it. Which is – I think – beyond Cynddylan’s gift.” Edward murmured softly.
“So is he alive au not!?” I demanded. A clear answer would suffice. Edward glared at me, his eyes wide, and his red lips, pursed in a straight line, quivering slightly.
“I don’t know, but I hope not…” Edward alisema in a dangerously low voice.

Renesmee


This is torture! I want to sleep, but I’m scared of the dreams I know I’ll have. Now, sleep is like a doorway to hell for me. And not just that, I can’t help thinking that this isn’t over, it just doesn’t seem so. Even though, I’m nyumbani in Forks. Jacob tries to calm me down just like the rest of the Cullens try.
“I want to sleep, but I can’t! C’mon, Carlisle, you’re a doctor! Give me a sleeping drug au something! I can’t go on like this!” I whined, he shook his head.
“I’m sorry, as wewe say, wewe have bad dreams – which you’re scared of – so, the only thing I can do is send wewe to sleep. This can’t go on, wewe need to have your strength.” He replied, then added “Unless I could watch wewe sleep, and if I see any trace of bad dreams, I’ll wake wewe up.”
It just didn’t seem right. For him to watch me sleep, but at least I knew it’s salama to go to sleep.
I thanked him and jumped on my kitanda and immediately I felt the sweet, sweet sleep coming…


Carlisle

I watch her sleep carefully, looking for any sign of a nightmare. So far there was non, in fact, she seemed to have a sight smile on her face. What could be causing such problems for her? Was it the sudden release of Cynddylan’s powers? If so, it shouldn’t be nightmares… fascinating! I could the rhythmic beating of her heart, it was speeding, but her face showed no sign of fear… her moyo slowed to it’s normal pace. Intriguing. Her smile turned from a smile of an angel, to the frightened face of a little girl. She looked like a frightened child, searching for her mother in the maduka makubwa after running off…

Renesmee

As I entered the world of dreams, something was following me, something evil. But it wasn’t just that that was bothering me. The setting of my dream was all erroneous. The usual nightmares took place in Volterra, where the Volturi lived. This dream was different. This dream was set in a forest, near Forks high school, where my mum, dad, and now where Jacob I go. I was walking steadily, waiting for the drama of some bizarre motion au for Jane to pop out from a mti and serve her revenge to happen, but it didn’t. It was a sinister, misty night and the sky had a dark emotion of anger and depression on it’s enormous, dirty grey face.
Beneath my feet was rock and mud, crackling and crunching as I walked over it. Suddenly, there was a laugh a dreadfully menacing laugh. It made me jump. The ground crackled and the laugh grew closer and physically powerful on my mental thoughts. The laugh came from the in front of me. I stood there, stuck in a position that I could not songesha from. My head swilled and ached and my feet were weak. I felt like I couldn’t breathe. My lungs burned for it, but it didn’t come. It felt as if a weight was pushing all the air out of me. The atmosphere. The atmosphere was pushing pinning me to the base of the forest. I tried to think of something to distract me. I thought of the laugh. It had a familiar ring to it. It was a voice of something evil and dark. My thoughts bubbled and brewed. I couldn’t think my air supply was evaporating. The World swivelled round and round until it completely disappeared and all I could see was darkness. I could still hear the laugh ringing in my ears but it was very faint. I going to die in my dream au reality? I thought. This dream felt so real. My lungs were on moto and begging for some oxygen to survive. The laugh was behind me now. A sudden flurry of air blew to me and I breathed it into my burning lungs and coughed with relief. The air was returning. I breathed again, happy and grateful that the unpleasant pain of my lungs being pressed was over. The laughing had stopped. I could have stayed there all night, if it wasn’t for the laughing again. My eyes popped open to find a dark and hazy fog engulfing the forest. I hadn’t realised that I had fallen to the floor when I couldn’t breathe, but my head hurt and I was staring into the angry sky. My eyes started stinging and they filled with tears. The tears spilled over and sank down my cheeks. I felt cold, wet spots on my forehead. It had started to rain. I sat up and rubbed my bare arms. I had nothing on but my nightwear that consisted of a short pink vest juu that wrapped around my figure and showed how slender I was, and pink checked, spacious; silk trousers. My feet were bare and muddy. I was freezing. My usually slightly cold hands were now numb with cold and felt like…well like a vampire’s. I wished Jacob were here, but then I took it back. If Jacob were here he would see me suffer. This place was bad. This place was evil. This place wasn’t even a place. It was hell au worse. If hell could get any worse, this place was probably it. The sweet scent of aftershave lingered around me and a quite laugh filled my ears from behind me. The hairs on my neck and arms stood up. Goose-bumps became visible on my skin, some from the cold and some from being hideously scared. Tears slid uncontrollably down my cheeks. Luckily the cold rain drops falling disguised them. I whirled around to the strange figure standing behind me was Cynnddylan. I gasped loudly. That was all I could do.
“Oh I’m so very sorry Renesmee, I didn’t mean to spaventare il mio prezioso.” Cynddylan spoke insincerely and sarcastically. I just stood there still, looking at him with bulging eyes. He swivelled round to the left and took two big steps, hands behind his back, hands holding each other. Like the morning sun, my chocolaty brown eyes followed him.
“What? What-why-how?” I struggled to get my words out but finally I blurted out,
“What do wewe want?”
“You.” He answered lifting one pure black eyebrow and smiled. I looked at the vampire with coal-black hair spiked downwards in a wavy line around his pale forehead and the rest of his head, with a tinge of brown at the tips of the spike, in a confused way. Cynddylan was wearing a black tuxedo, a juu hat and a pink rose on his jacket. I continued to stare until he walked again to the left. He turned to face me, a cheeky yet smug smile on his perfect, beautiful, pallid face. “Come and jiunge us Nessie. Oh wewe would upendo it if wewe did.” He added negotiating with me. I was too sad and scared to even consider being angry after calling me Nessie.
“Who? What?”
“The Volturi of course.”
The Volturi? I thought they were dead. “But…how?” I questioned, then he was gone I blinked hard and saw that Carlise, Edward, Bella and Jacob were staring at me from above.
“Why didn’t wewe wake me up?!” I demanded, and at the sound of my voice I realised I had been crying.
“Edward read you’re mind, to see what wewe were dreaming about, sorry.” Carlisle explained softly. His reason was good, so I nodded.
“Well, that’s what I dream of every time I sleep… but in different ways.” I murmured. Edward and Bella came to sit inayofuata to me but Carlisle remained standing.
“Tell me what wewe dream about…” Edward whispered. I had no way of explaining to him.
“I’ll onyesha you.” I said. I closed my eyes as I touched Bella with one hand and Edward with the other. I tried to channel the dream, but then I realised I was falling asleep, which is even better because they’ll see every detail. And the dream began to play in my head.
I was running from someone, au something. Tears ran down my cheeks, I heard snarling, hissing and evil laughter, all rolled into one hideous sound, I knew that this was like part two of where I left off, for, Cynnddyan stood at the end of field staring at me cruelly with a humourless smile on his face.
“The Volturi are dead, so how can I jiunge them!” I demanded, I was surprised at how confident my voice sounded, but I still knew I was crying.
“Or so wewe think…” he hissed his voice dark, mysterious and cold, I clenched my fist and I told myself that he can’t do anything to me. This was a dream, au was it? It so real!
“Either way I wouldn’t jiunge you!” I yelled to him, again surprised how brave my voice sounded. And in a fraction of a sekunde he was a mere metre away from me.
“You want me? Why?” I shouted, I couldn’t help feeling proud of myself!
“Ah, simply because I know wewe need us- no, wewe WANT us, so jiunge us!” he answered. His voice frightened me, zaidi than anything.
“I know what wewe are, what wewe do, I would NEVER want to be like you. Ever!” I hissed.
“I want wewe to have what wewe always wanted. A place amongst the Volturi, don’t wewe get it? WE want you. wewe SHALL jiunge us!” he hissed angrily. He pushed me with all his might to the muddy earth, I hit my head. As concussed and confused as I was; I got up and ran. And ran, the evil hissing laugh returned this wasn’t a dream. It was too real. Then it stopped.
I wasn’t in the field, but in the moyo of the forest. Figures appeared; my parents, the Cullens… Aro… Jane… even them. They looked as if made from particles of dust,
“I’m scared…” I whispered.
“Good.” A voice from behind said, I turned. No-one there, the word echoed from everyone around me. I fell on my knees, wishing it would stop, all of it.
“ARGH! PLEASE! STOP!” I screamed. Then my body started shaking all over, I closed my eyes hard, then I opened them. I was in a room now, with Edward, Bella, Carlisle and Jacob staring at me. nyumbani again. Finally!

“What happened?” Carlisle asked worriedly after a few seconds. wewe would think that after that nightmare, I would be surrounded kwa a pool of sweat and tears, but I wasn’t. My cheeks were wet and my bare arms hot. I suddenly realised Jacob had put his arms around me to warm me up. I cuddled into him and started crying again. I didn’t want to answer Carlisle’s but, everyone was waiting. My answer was muffled kwa Jacob’s chest and my tears, but they heard me.
“Cy-n-Cynddylan.” Just the sound of his name collecting tears in my eyes. I was sobbing. I was glad I had Jacob as comfort. He was always there with me. He always stood up for me. I loved him so much. I wrapped my arms around him and squeezed as hard as I could. He kissed my hair and rubbed my back. “What did he do?” Rosalie asked quietly in the corner of the big living area. I sat away from Jacob reluctantly and peered over the white loveseat I was sitting on over to her. She was standing inayofuata to Emmett, with his arm around her. She was wearing a chokaa green skirt, upindo that sat on her hips flatteringly, a coal-like coloured vest juu that wrapped around her body tightly and a white kanzu, koti with one big round button. Her face was perfect as ever and her golden waves hung down kwa her shoulders, shining in the light of the ceiling light in the centre of the room. I got up, took Jacob’s hand and brought him to where Emmett and Rosalie were standing. I felt salama in his arms. Secure. Our hands interlocked. “Nothing Cynd-he” I burst into tears again and Jacob hugged me. My father stepped in and commented,
“I read her thoughts while she was asleep. It was appalling, how charming and alive Cynddylan was. Renesmee couldn’t breathe and he tried to convince her to jiunge to the Volturi. wewe woke her up at the right time Carlisle. If hadn’t of woken her up then, well…” He didn’t finish and grimaced. He then added to Carlisle, “Thank you.” A wave of calm came over me and my tears stopped at once. I was very grateful for what the Cullen’s and Jacob had done for me and risked their lives in order of me to survive.
I first hugged Rosalie and whispered “Thank you.” Then followed kwa her was Emmett, Carlisle, Esme, Alice, Edward, Bella a thank wewe for Jasper and a smile and a kiss for Jacob. I then announced to everyone “Thank wewe for saving me. Thank wewe for not leaving there. Thank wewe Jasper for…” I stopped. Jasper? But Jasper was one of them, wasn’t he? Jasper saw and felt confusion I felt and chuckled. “Well once wewe have a few doses of animal blood wewe become humane again.”     
I smiled at him and that started the tears all over again. Before they were about to collapse over the edge of my eye lids, Jasper calmed me down and I smiled at him gratefully. Alice elbowed Jasper and he apologised.
“I am very sorry for what I did to you, I wasn’t in control...” He was about to say zaidi but I interrupted him,
“Don’t…I know.” I waited a few milliseconds but Jacob didn’t say anything. Then Edward, Bella and I punched him playfully in unison.
“Ow!” He alisema sarcastically. I pointed my sharp elbow in his chest and this he grunted in real pain. “All right, OK, I apologise!” He pleaded. I looked at Alice, she looked at me we caught each others eyes and sniggered. Alice and I laughed and joked at nearly everything but this was laughter was hard to contain. We put our hands over our mouths and didn’t look at each other. “Sorry.” Jacob whispered shyly and he looked at me. I looked at him and lifted one slender eyebrow and shook my head. He sighed and looked at Jasper again. “I am very sorry that I attacked wewe when wewe attacked Renesmee and I am sorry wewe now have zaidi scars.” Jasper smiled and he nodded in exception to Jacob’s apology.
I then patted him on the back and alisema “Good dog.” Everyone laughed except Jacob. He turned to me looked at me with a serious expression. He then laughed sarcastically and added my head has fallen of that was so funny. I took his hand, alisema goodbye to the Cullens and dragged Jacob outside into the Cottage that we lived in on the edge of the forest. I was scared of the forest since I had that dream but as long as I had Jacob I would be ok.