Two whole days have past and no nightmares, even though it was two in the morning. In fact sleep didn’t even ‘summon’ me!
I suddenly felt the urge to go into the forest, it was so powerful. Even my instinct told me to go. I hopped down the stairs and right into the wonderful nature, I felt like in some sort drama film where the girl start to sing about how happy they are. But of course I’m not going to sing. I wondered around the forest that I knew better than the back of my hand. I walked into the field I knew so well, and all my happiness just melted and the fear grew inside me, taller than any skyscraper, taller than any plane could fly. The wind battered me, my imagination worked overtime, it sounded like the voice whispering my name. My instincts made me turn, the trees all looked beautiful, even though they were blurry from the speed I was turning; the trees the, the bushes, the dark spot in the moonlight- the spot?! I stopped dead in my tracks… fear completely froze my body, it froze my stomach, I could feel it whilst breathing.
“Cynnddylan.” I whispered. I knew this was no dream, this was solid reality.
“Renesmee…” he whispered softly. It all made sense, the urge was his power.
“Why…?” I whimpered, no. I wasn’t even going to try and sound brave.
“I want you,” he detto coldly, before he even finished speaking he was less than a metre away from me.
“..Dead!? Is that why you’re here? Why didn’t te do it earlier?” I yelled angrily, I has relieved that didn’t sound like a whimper.
“No, no, no. That not it. I shall make all the Cullens suffer; and you’ll watch.” He explained.
“You pathetic moron!” I scoffed. His evil smile faded and replaced it with pure anger.
“MORON! MORON!? I AM IMMORTAL! I HAVE INSIDE ME BLOOD OF KINGS!” he yelled so loud, I bet the even Charlie heard.
“Every one in your world is! Duh!” I said. Where did that come from? But, then again, it’s true.
“I HAVE THE GREATEST POWER OF ALL; MIND CONTROL!” he roared.
“Well we’ve got a shield that block your power.” A voice shouted from behind. It was my mother hissing to the vampire attacking her daughter. Me. I held my breath. Behind my mother were Jacob and Edward. Their faces showed no expression only their eyes showed pure anger and hatred towards Cynddylan. I collapsed towards the ground when my knees bailed beneath me. My hands were scraped and they stung. Why us? Why them? I thought angrily. Jacob’s face crumpled into my rage. He was Ribelle - The Brave enough to mostra it, I however, was not. Behind the trio of Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. came Esme, Jasper, Alice, Emmett and Rosalie. They all had their no expression expression on. Their eyes burnt the same golden fuoco as my mother’s and father’s. The golden flames danced angrily mostrare their true expression deep within them. Their bodies were stiff and frozen. The Cullens and Jacob army stood together menacingly. Their faces frightened me. The moon disappeared into the skies and my heartbeat increased. Jacob took the first step towards Cynddylan and spoke dangerously, “And we intend use it.”
“Intelligente cane.” Cynddylan spoke in Italian with the same amount of venom as Jacob had. Jacob started towards him but Edward put a hand on his shoulder. Jacob sighed and retreated back towards the Cullens. My spine felt a slight tingle run up and down it. The shiver was nothing to do with the cold but Jacob thought it was, naturally. He held out his arms and gestured to come and get warm. I obeyed but Cynddylan put his cold black cane with a round silver ball on it onto my shoulder. Nobody gasped o moved they just stared. Jacob however, lunged towards him but Cynddylan held up his free hand. His face lightened and Jacob fell to the lush erba in the forest. The smile on Cynddylan’s face became smug and ethically wrong. My stomach churned. I felt sick. My mind was twisting violently and I saw two of everything. I suddenly remembered the breath I was holding a let it out in a gush. It danced away in the cold air. My mind steadied and my dizziness slowed. The tree’s leaves rustled and fell elegantly through the darkness that constituted the frightened atmosphere. Cynddylan lifted his cane and put it back in place successivo to his right leg. His black gloves squelched. “I think it would be better if te didn’t come any closer, don’t you?” Cynddylan teased. “I will let her go if te leave now and come back tomorrow.”
Jacob shook all over. He stepped closer to Cynddylan. Cynddylan lifted one pale hand and clicked his fingers. I cried in pain and horror. Jacob had fallen to the floor with a bite at his neck looking a shade of white under his warm, russet skin. He lay there like a strewn toy. Broken. “JACOB!” I gasped, too any thoughts came to mind. I had to do something. I ran to him and knelt beside him. I shook him and screamed his name. No reply. I cried into his chest and shook him violently. I looked up at the place where Cynddylan had been standing to see nothing. Darkness. I became numb. I couldn’t feel the cold air nipping at me. I couldn’t feel pain that should have hit me like a bullet in my back. Nothing. I cried Jacob’s name several times. The moon and stars seemed to disappear behind the grey fog that was the clouds. I sobbed for Jacob to wake up. To stop dreaming. Emmett eventually grabbed my arms. “NO!” I screeched trying to pull them free. I was unsuccessful and was dragged away from him. Emmett dragged me over to my calm mother. Jasper looked as if he was trying his hardest to calm me down, but I defied him. I remained panicked. My mother grasped my shoulders. She was trying to sooth me like a baby and asked me to look at her. I tore my eyes from the half dead body on the floor and looked at my mother. She looked into my wide, tear filled eyes. “Renesmee, te can save him. te can. I’m just as scared and heartbroken as te but te have to pull yourself together. All te have to do is suck the venom out like your father did to me.” She explained what I needed to do. I took a deep breath and let it out. I ran to the half dead Jacob lying on the green grass. I took his poor, wounded neck in my hands. His head flopped over my arm. I brought his neck to my lips and I started sucking. After a while I pulled away from his cold throat to look at his dead expression. I had to suck the blood out, be a TRUE vampire, but I can’t do it to MY boyfriend! I had to.
I pressed my lips against his neck and began to suck; it felt like sucking from a giant straw, I felt Jacob’s blood slither down my throat again. Some of it slid down my chin. Yuck! I couldn’t lose control. If I did, I would kill Jacob. My cuore felt frozen. Jacob’s body was as cold as a winter night’s breeze. His normally 101 degrees heat that radiated of him had evaporated into ice. The rapid awareness of thirst would take over più often than not. I would just ignore it. When nothing happened and Jacob’s cuore rate decreased, I started to panic again. I pulled my mouth away from his un-moving body and cried. I had made it worse. Jacob was going to die. All because of me-trying to save him. I lie on his chest to try and listen for his heartbeat. My father ran over to me and stroked my hair. He picked the broken doll Jacob easily and carried him to his silver Volvo. He lay him in the back of the shiny car and shut the door. He then called my name and pointed to the car. I ran over as fast as I could. My legs felt like rubber and my cuore pounded. I climbed into the back of the car with Jacob and shut the door. If he wakes up at all,” I started but was interrupted da my father shaking his head and stomping his foot on the accelerator.
I suddenly felt the urge to go into the forest, it was so powerful. Even my instinct told me to go. I hopped down the stairs and right into the wonderful nature, I felt like in some sort drama film where the girl start to sing about how happy they are. But of course I’m not going to sing. I wondered around the forest that I knew better than the back of my hand. I walked into the field I knew so well, and all my happiness just melted and the fear grew inside me, taller than any skyscraper, taller than any plane could fly. The wind battered me, my imagination worked overtime, it sounded like the voice whispering my name. My instincts made me turn, the trees all looked beautiful, even though they were blurry from the speed I was turning; the trees the, the bushes, the dark spot in the moonlight- the spot?! I stopped dead in my tracks… fear completely froze my body, it froze my stomach, I could feel it whilst breathing.
“Cynnddylan.” I whispered. I knew this was no dream, this was solid reality.
“Renesmee…” he whispered softly. It all made sense, the urge was his power.
“Why…?” I whimpered, no. I wasn’t even going to try and sound brave.
“I want you,” he detto coldly, before he even finished speaking he was less than a metre away from me.
“..Dead!? Is that why you’re here? Why didn’t te do it earlier?” I yelled angrily, I has relieved that didn’t sound like a whimper.
“No, no, no. That not it. I shall make all the Cullens suffer; and you’ll watch.” He explained.
“You pathetic moron!” I scoffed. His evil smile faded and replaced it with pure anger.
“MORON! MORON!? I AM IMMORTAL! I HAVE INSIDE ME BLOOD OF KINGS!” he yelled so loud, I bet the even Charlie heard.
“Every one in your world is! Duh!” I said. Where did that come from? But, then again, it’s true.
“I HAVE THE GREATEST POWER OF ALL; MIND CONTROL!” he roared.
“Well we’ve got a shield that block your power.” A voice shouted from behind. It was my mother hissing to the vampire attacking her daughter. Me. I held my breath. Behind my mother were Jacob and Edward. Their faces showed no expression only their eyes showed pure anger and hatred towards Cynddylan. I collapsed towards the ground when my knees bailed beneath me. My hands were scraped and they stung. Why us? Why them? I thought angrily. Jacob’s face crumpled into my rage. He was Ribelle - The Brave enough to mostra it, I however, was not. Behind the trio of Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. came Esme, Jasper, Alice, Emmett and Rosalie. They all had their no expression expression on. Their eyes burnt the same golden fuoco as my mother’s and father’s. The golden flames danced angrily mostrare their true expression deep within them. Their bodies were stiff and frozen. The Cullens and Jacob army stood together menacingly. Their faces frightened me. The moon disappeared into the skies and my heartbeat increased. Jacob took the first step towards Cynddylan and spoke dangerously, “And we intend use it.”
“Intelligente cane.” Cynddylan spoke in Italian with the same amount of venom as Jacob had. Jacob started towards him but Edward put a hand on his shoulder. Jacob sighed and retreated back towards the Cullens. My spine felt a slight tingle run up and down it. The shiver was nothing to do with the cold but Jacob thought it was, naturally. He held out his arms and gestured to come and get warm. I obeyed but Cynddylan put his cold black cane with a round silver ball on it onto my shoulder. Nobody gasped o moved they just stared. Jacob however, lunged towards him but Cynddylan held up his free hand. His face lightened and Jacob fell to the lush erba in the forest. The smile on Cynddylan’s face became smug and ethically wrong. My stomach churned. I felt sick. My mind was twisting violently and I saw two of everything. I suddenly remembered the breath I was holding a let it out in a gush. It danced away in the cold air. My mind steadied and my dizziness slowed. The tree’s leaves rustled and fell elegantly through the darkness that constituted the frightened atmosphere. Cynddylan lifted his cane and put it back in place successivo to his right leg. His black gloves squelched. “I think it would be better if te didn’t come any closer, don’t you?” Cynddylan teased. “I will let her go if te leave now and come back tomorrow.”
Jacob shook all over. He stepped closer to Cynddylan. Cynddylan lifted one pale hand and clicked his fingers. I cried in pain and horror. Jacob had fallen to the floor with a bite at his neck looking a shade of white under his warm, russet skin. He lay there like a strewn toy. Broken. “JACOB!” I gasped, too any thoughts came to mind. I had to do something. I ran to him and knelt beside him. I shook him and screamed his name. No reply. I cried into his chest and shook him violently. I looked up at the place where Cynddylan had been standing to see nothing. Darkness. I became numb. I couldn’t feel the cold air nipping at me. I couldn’t feel pain that should have hit me like a bullet in my back. Nothing. I cried Jacob’s name several times. The moon and stars seemed to disappear behind the grey fog that was the clouds. I sobbed for Jacob to wake up. To stop dreaming. Emmett eventually grabbed my arms. “NO!” I screeched trying to pull them free. I was unsuccessful and was dragged away from him. Emmett dragged me over to my calm mother. Jasper looked as if he was trying his hardest to calm me down, but I defied him. I remained panicked. My mother grasped my shoulders. She was trying to sooth me like a baby and asked me to look at her. I tore my eyes from the half dead body on the floor and looked at my mother. She looked into my wide, tear filled eyes. “Renesmee, te can save him. te can. I’m just as scared and heartbroken as te but te have to pull yourself together. All te have to do is suck the venom out like your father did to me.” She explained what I needed to do. I took a deep breath and let it out. I ran to the half dead Jacob lying on the green grass. I took his poor, wounded neck in my hands. His head flopped over my arm. I brought his neck to my lips and I started sucking. After a while I pulled away from his cold throat to look at his dead expression. I had to suck the blood out, be a TRUE vampire, but I can’t do it to MY boyfriend! I had to.
I pressed my lips against his neck and began to suck; it felt like sucking from a giant straw, I felt Jacob’s blood slither down my throat again. Some of it slid down my chin. Yuck! I couldn’t lose control. If I did, I would kill Jacob. My cuore felt frozen. Jacob’s body was as cold as a winter night’s breeze. His normally 101 degrees heat that radiated of him had evaporated into ice. The rapid awareness of thirst would take over più often than not. I would just ignore it. When nothing happened and Jacob’s cuore rate decreased, I started to panic again. I pulled my mouth away from his un-moving body and cried. I had made it worse. Jacob was going to die. All because of me-trying to save him. I lie on his chest to try and listen for his heartbeat. My father ran over to me and stroked my hair. He picked the broken doll Jacob easily and carried him to his silver Volvo. He lay him in the back of the shiny car and shut the door. He then called my name and pointed to the car. I ran over as fast as I could. My legs felt like rubber and my cuore pounded. I climbed into the back of the car with Jacob and shut the door. If he wakes up at all,” I started but was interrupted da my father shaking his head and stomping his foot on the accelerator.
how i finished the beginning of this sentance:
jacob black:
sucks
has rabies
is mental
is on steroids
tried to steal bella
failed at stealing bella
hates edward
is stupid
is retarded
couldn't be a human
is a dog
is sooooooooooooooooo-ooooooooooo-oooooooo-ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
retarded i can't even say how stupid he is and he should never data renesmee and is a big fat lozer who wont ever data a cool girl and to prove it he forced bella to baciare him. wat a lozer...:)
i hate jacob
team edward... <3
jacob black:
sucks
has rabies
is mental
is on steroids
tried to steal bella
failed at stealing bella
hates edward
is stupid
is retarded
couldn't be a human
is a dog
is sooooooooooooooooo-ooooooooooo-oooooooo-ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
retarded i can't even say how stupid he is and he should never data renesmee and is a big fat lozer who wont ever data a cool girl and to prove it he forced bella to baciare him. wat a lozer...:)
i hate jacob
team edward... <3
At first the lista included Gus furgone, van Sant, Sofia Coppola, and Bill Condon discovered da Hollywood insider Nikkie Finke who writes for Deadline Hollywood. Then the name Stephen Daldry surfaced discovered da the LA Times. Right after that MTV (there seems to be a pattern here, you’ll see in a minute) asked The Runaways director, Floria Sigismondi, if she were interested and she gave a polite and non-committal answer.
Now enter M. Night Shyamalan, director of the upcoming The Last Airbender that stars Jackson Rathbone. MTV put the domanda to him, and to our surprise M. Knight (can we call him just Knight?) was a apparently fan of the first movie…who knew?
“”I would’ve loved to be– I Amore the series, and Catherine [Hardwicke's] movie, it was one of my preferito Film of that year,” he said. “Really, I thought tonally, it was a perfect movie. I called her up after I saw ‘Twilight’ and was like ‘That was amazing.’ So I’m a big fan.”
10 Ways to Annoy Carlisle Cullen
10. Tell him only to address te in a cute English accent.
9. Call him Carlisle, but be sure to pronounce the “s”. When he corrects you, give him a weird look and tell him the “q” is silent.
8. Ask if blondes really do have più fun.
7. Inquire as to what he actually does on his night shift on the hospital, with all the pretty nurses in the ER.
6. Instead of telling him to “get lost” in an argument, tell him to swim to France.
5. When he annoys you, respond with “times have changed, old man”.
4. Ask what type of superhuman power compassion is – what does he do in a fight? Amore thy enemy to death?
3. Leap out from behind the scrivania, reception in his study when he isn’t expecting it and spray him with Holy Water.
2. Call him McSteamy o McDreamy.
And the Number One way to annoy Carlisle Cullen?
1. Run around the Emergency Room screaming “I’ve been bitten! I’ve been bitten!”
10. Tell him only to address te in a cute English accent.
9. Call him Carlisle, but be sure to pronounce the “s”. When he corrects you, give him a weird look and tell him the “q” is silent.
8. Ask if blondes really do have più fun.
7. Inquire as to what he actually does on his night shift on the hospital, with all the pretty nurses in the ER.
6. Instead of telling him to “get lost” in an argument, tell him to swim to France.
5. When he annoys you, respond with “times have changed, old man”.
4. Ask what type of superhuman power compassion is – what does he do in a fight? Amore thy enemy to death?
3. Leap out from behind the scrivania, reception in his study when he isn’t expecting it and spray him with Holy Water.
2. Call him McSteamy o McDreamy.
And the Number One way to annoy Carlisle Cullen?
1. Run around the Emergency Room screaming “I’ve been bitten! I’ve been bitten!”
9. “Superstitious old man.” (Page 239)
8. “Pretty crazy stuff, though, isn’t it? No wonder my dad doesn’t want us to talk about it anymore.” (Page 126)
7. “So do te think we’re a bunch of superstitious natives o what?” (Page 126)
6. “I guess I just violated the treaty.” (Page 126)
5. “You wouldn’t happen to know where I could get my hands on a master cylinder for a 1986 Volkswagen Rabbit?” (Page 120)
4. “I swear the old man is losing his mind.” (Page 490)
3. “Can te believe my dad paid me twenty bucks to come to your prom?” (Page 490)
2. “I don’t think a tank could take out that old monster.” (Page 120)
1. “So, should I tell him te detto to butt the hell out?” (Page 492)
Grade: A+
The “Twilight” sourpuss looked much less awkward than usual in a stunning strapless midnight blue Monique Lhuillier gown. Kristen topped off her look with a classy diamond bracelet da H. Stern.
Anna Kendrick
Grade: B+
The Best Supporting Actress nominee originally selected a blue dress for her Oscars debut, but had a change of cuore and opted to wear an Elie Saab Couture off-the-shoulder blush toga, abito instead. Amore the dress, but we’re not too sure about the chunky shoes!
Taylor Lautner
Grade: A-
The “Twilight” heartthrob popped his signature lopsided pose in a Dolce & Gabbana ensemble.