Hello and welcome to the segundo book in the series of the Lifetime saga (Life after breaking dawn.) Hope you enjoy!!!
Blackout
Déjà vu
Renesmee
As being half vampire, I didn't need to breathe, but, being in shcok proved otherwise though. My "captor", whom I was scared to confirm but it was,
Cynddylan Abraxis Orphee-wait no-it was a woman! She was so beautiful and exotic and divine. She had very long black hair, which on one side was wavy and hung on her shoulders, the rest tied up in a bun. And half of her forehead was taken up por her fringe which covered her eye brow. To match she wore a very slim black dress which had a quarter cut and you could see her leg and high boots. And finally white gloves. Strangely, she reminded me of Alice and her fashion sense. She looked awfully familiar somehow.
Her hands relax a little on my mouth, just enough for words to be audible.
"Wh-who are you?" I choked out.
"Cornelia Aaqilia Ophelia." She replied quietly. The way she said it sounded suspiciously familiar…
She let go of my throat, and shoved me harshly to the floor, I hit my head and let out low whine. Even if I didn’t know this woman, I thought I should have.
“A-and wh-why have you br-brought me hear?” I choked out, with great effort.
“You. You are my prize.” She answered coldly. A wave of terror swept over me like a tsunami. I opened my mouth and closed it again. I wanted to speak, but no sound came out. Cornelia noticed this and scoffed.
“Well spit it out then!” she hissed. This frightened me even more. It took all my control of speech.
“Why? What did I ever do?” I asked nervously, I shoved my chocolaty hair behind my ear. I always did that when I get REALLY nervous
“Do you know Cynnddylan Abraxas Orpheé…?” she asked, her voice flat. She scoffed at what she had just said. “Of course you do! He always did compete for more…‘glory’. For you see…” She walked up to me and stared at my eyes. I stared at hers, her eyes burning with dancing with red rage. “He is my…brother” she confessed, whispering. I could feel the strong rage in her voice as she said the last word.
“Cynnddylan. But…but…I why do you want me, why not anyone else?” I asked quietly
“You and your Cullens beat him…and I’m impressed, Cynddy-boy, isn’t easy to defeat. But your struggle isn’t over just yet. You now have to deal with me!” She replied coldly. I could hear the evil humour in her silky voice.
“Why not just kill me now!?” I burst out angrily. She blinked in surprise por my unexpected question.
“What fun would that be?” she laughed, “But don’t think it’s mercy…you smell so tempting. I could just kill you. That would be a sensation!” She said in treacherously low voice. My coração raced, thumping against my ribcage harshly. Not a new enemy? Not a new vampire to defeat? I sighed with gloomy thought inside my head. I was now glad that I couldn’t sweat, or I would be drenched por now. The air had changed from amargo, amarga ice wind, to a stuffy shield. Like a travesseiro over a face, it smothered and suffocated me, pinning me to the ground. I felt the fierce heat on my bare skin.
Carlisle
“I’d better leave.” Renesmee said pointing her thumb to the door. I just stared at her. Edward had gone out to get a drink for Jacob and I didn’t know what she was up to. But before I could protest, she slipped through the floor soundlessly. I rushed after her, but por the time I got through the door, she was nowhere to be seen, her scent, was gone too, it was now a tiny essence amongst hundreds of patients. Edward walked through the door, carrying a cup of steaming hot coffee. He looked at me, his expression suspicious, “What’s wrong…?” he asked slowly, Renesmee ran off somewhere, I wanted to say – too late.
“WHAT!?” he yelled angrily. I looked sympathetically at me son.
“I’m so sorry, but she just rushed out before I could say anything…” I reasoned.
“Do you have any idea where she could have gone?” he asked calmly. I knew it took all his effort to disguise the annoyance and frustration in his face.
“The woods?” shrugged. Then a pang of worry flashed through my stomach.
“…you let her… go into the forest… with monsters like… CYNDDYLAN out there?” he stuttered angrily.
Renesmee
I couldn’t breathe anyway, but with a vampire’s pallid hand, grasped at your neck, it was harder. A thick haze networked in front of my eyes. I tried to gasp for air, I couldn’t. My head flopped. I wanted nothing mais than to sleep, forever. My lungs screamed for air. Suddenly, the grasp loosened and I fell to the ground. Sobbing for air, I lie there, unmoving. I opened my heavy eyelids, to find that the thick grey fog had vanished. I breathed heavily. Cornelia had appeared into my view and was leaning over me, her face smug. “You see, too easy. You didn’t even put up a fight.” Her voice was just as smug as her expression. Her eyes burned a blazing crimson, filled with power. “Maybe I don’t want to live anymore.” I blurted out. It was true, I didn’t. Life was too painful being a vampire-half vampire anyway. I just wanted to be non-existent. Cornelia lifted one dark eyebrow and her forehead creased into a frown. “Well that’s too bad. It was my job to make you feel that way.” She grabbed my matted hair and yanked me off of the floor. She brought herself close to me and breathed in my scent.
“I’m the one to make you feel pain.” Cornelia licked her ruby red lips and brought my neck to her teeth. She sunk them into my neck. The pain started raging through my veins. I groaned. I felt the blood drain from me like water down the drain. After a painful several minutes, the evil vampire pulled away from me and sighed in content. I was on the floor again. I had a headache and my wound at my throat stung. I looked up at Cornelia. She looked at me. She had the devil’s eyes and an evil smile. “Did you enjoy that?” I asked sarcastically. She looked down at me and laughed. “Yes, very much so, so much so I might have another bite later.” I burst into fury.
“No you will not you filthy…” Cornelia was in my face, strangling me with her tight grip at my neck. “You had better be careful what you say to me little girl. I can torture you like and twice as hard as Cynddy-boy, do you understand?” She threatened through her teeth. I nodded immediately, obeying.
Fear rushed through me like icy water. Cornelia was worse than her twisted brother Cynddylan. The pain of her bite was exhilarating. An idea hit me!
They weren't so far away were they? A chance like this might not come again.
"FATHER!! HELP!! CARLISLE!! JACOB!!! HELP!!" I screamed at loud as my half-vampire lungs aloud. Cornelia turned to e with surprise, fury and a cruel smile curving into her perfect red lips.
And suddenly, another sharp gust of pain rushed through me again. And the seguinte thing I knew…
Darkness. Nothingness. Dreadful pain.
Edward
I froze at the unmistakable shriek of my daughter. Renesmee. "FATHER!! HELP!! CARLISLE!! JACOB!! HELP!!" her cry still ringing in my ears. Carlisle... and surprisingly Jacob burst through the door, Carlisle's golden eyes wide with surprise, fear, horror and worry. Jacob's brown eyes were the same.
"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?! HOW COULD YOU LET HER OUT YOUR SIGHT?!" Jacob ranted. My long-dismissed lungs were ice cold, just like my breaths. My fists curled up into balls, with which my nails were digging ferociously into my palms. I didn't care.
Suddenly Carlisle raised his hand as if to reassuring gesture to a mindlessly furious animal. In this case it was me. I screamed ear-piercingly and punched the mural that was nearest to me. It crumbled into dust. I picked up the connected chairs and threw them God knows where. I went completely berserk. Renesmee gone? Renesmee gone AGAIN!?
"I'll tell the others." Carlisle murmured then took off.
"HOW COULD HE BE SO CALM?!" Jacob screamed in his thoughts.
God that was so irritating.
Renesmee
I could feel Jacob’s presence at the back of my mind. He was worried. So they weren’t that far… it was just that the time was so slow it felt like utter centuries. I now needed to find out where I was. The wound at my neck stung. My coração beat loudly against my delicate ribcage. Cornelia fed from me earlier. That had been awful. I was wincing and my body shaking violently. I still saw blackness. The blistering heat stung at my flesh and burnt me. My sight had lightened but was blurry. I looked up at the smudge that was Cornelia. She bore a very sombre expression on her pale, faultless face that was beauty itself. She was almost as pretty as Rosalie from memory. Slowly, slowly, my vision cleared and the surroundings became visible. I was still looking at Cornelia, she was staring back. Her deep, crimson eyes were burning with happiness. An idea formed in my aching head. Send Edward my surroundings! I’M IN A … A … OH No! I was silenced por Cornelia walking in.
“What are you up to, girl!?” Cornelia growled.
“Uh… er… I … n-nothing…” I choked out frightened; she walked up to me, her eyes narrow and unforgiving. I shifted my eyes to look around. It was dark still, but the sun was waking and the clouds were forming a giant cover underneath the heavens. It wasn’t sunny, so where was the heat coming from. I hadn’t noticed the burning smell around me. I turned my head to look over my shoulder. The dark ginger and yellow flames of a fogo danced together menacingly. I sent these images, as hard as I could, to Edward. I whipped my head up to look at the immoral creature that was holding me hostage. Her taunting smirk dropped into a frown. Cornelia flashed from where she was standing, to my left ear, kneeling down. “That’s a scandalizing way to treat someone who’s doing a favour for you. You know it’s bad to snitch.” She hissed the last word venomously. “A…favour?” I scoffed solemnly.
“Yes, a favour. Cynddy-boy is planning to actually use you, torture you and never kill you, whereas I, will get bored off you soon, feed, and then dispose of you.” I slight pain awoke in my, already aching, throat. Fear rushed through me, as her fangs cut into my skin, the same place where she did last time… my breathing fastened as suddenly my lungs were desperate for air. I didn’t need to breath but I got into this human habit from hanging around them too much. I felt drained of energy, because I was. Then thankfully it was finished. She released my throat, and stepped back,
“DON’T lie to me, girl! I know you’re trying to contact your Cullens!” she hissed. I felt no softness in her voice at all, it was just loathing, and then I felt unconsciousness sweep over me. I did nothing to fight it, I just gave in…
Blackout
Déjà vu
Renesmee
As being half vampire, I didn't need to breathe, but, being in shcok proved otherwise though. My "captor", whom I was scared to confirm but it was,
Cynddylan Abraxis Orphee-wait no-it was a woman! She was so beautiful and exotic and divine. She had very long black hair, which on one side was wavy and hung on her shoulders, the rest tied up in a bun. And half of her forehead was taken up por her fringe which covered her eye brow. To match she wore a very slim black dress which had a quarter cut and you could see her leg and high boots. And finally white gloves. Strangely, she reminded me of Alice and her fashion sense. She looked awfully familiar somehow.
Her hands relax a little on my mouth, just enough for words to be audible.
"Wh-who are you?" I choked out.
"Cornelia Aaqilia Ophelia." She replied quietly. The way she said it sounded suspiciously familiar…
She let go of my throat, and shoved me harshly to the floor, I hit my head and let out low whine. Even if I didn’t know this woman, I thought I should have.
“A-and wh-why have you br-brought me hear?” I choked out, with great effort.
“You. You are my prize.” She answered coldly. A wave of terror swept over me like a tsunami. I opened my mouth and closed it again. I wanted to speak, but no sound came out. Cornelia noticed this and scoffed.
“Well spit it out then!” she hissed. This frightened me even more. It took all my control of speech.
“Why? What did I ever do?” I asked nervously, I shoved my chocolaty hair behind my ear. I always did that when I get REALLY nervous
“Do you know Cynnddylan Abraxas Orpheé…?” she asked, her voice flat. She scoffed at what she had just said. “Of course you do! He always did compete for more…‘glory’. For you see…” She walked up to me and stared at my eyes. I stared at hers, her eyes burning with dancing with red rage. “He is my…brother” she confessed, whispering. I could feel the strong rage in her voice as she said the last word.
“Cynnddylan. But…but…I why do you want me, why not anyone else?” I asked quietly
“You and your Cullens beat him…and I’m impressed, Cynddy-boy, isn’t easy to defeat. But your struggle isn’t over just yet. You now have to deal with me!” She replied coldly. I could hear the evil humour in her silky voice.
“Why not just kill me now!?” I burst out angrily. She blinked in surprise por my unexpected question.
“What fun would that be?” she laughed, “But don’t think it’s mercy…you smell so tempting. I could just kill you. That would be a sensation!” She said in treacherously low voice. My coração raced, thumping against my ribcage harshly. Not a new enemy? Not a new vampire to defeat? I sighed with gloomy thought inside my head. I was now glad that I couldn’t sweat, or I would be drenched por now. The air had changed from amargo, amarga ice wind, to a stuffy shield. Like a travesseiro over a face, it smothered and suffocated me, pinning me to the ground. I felt the fierce heat on my bare skin.
Carlisle
“I’d better leave.” Renesmee said pointing her thumb to the door. I just stared at her. Edward had gone out to get a drink for Jacob and I didn’t know what she was up to. But before I could protest, she slipped through the floor soundlessly. I rushed after her, but por the time I got through the door, she was nowhere to be seen, her scent, was gone too, it was now a tiny essence amongst hundreds of patients. Edward walked through the door, carrying a cup of steaming hot coffee. He looked at me, his expression suspicious, “What’s wrong…?” he asked slowly, Renesmee ran off somewhere, I wanted to say – too late.
“WHAT!?” he yelled angrily. I looked sympathetically at me son.
“I’m so sorry, but she just rushed out before I could say anything…” I reasoned.
“Do you have any idea where she could have gone?” he asked calmly. I knew it took all his effort to disguise the annoyance and frustration in his face.
“The woods?” shrugged. Then a pang of worry flashed through my stomach.
“…you let her… go into the forest… with monsters like… CYNDDYLAN out there?” he stuttered angrily.
Renesmee
I couldn’t breathe anyway, but with a vampire’s pallid hand, grasped at your neck, it was harder. A thick haze networked in front of my eyes. I tried to gasp for air, I couldn’t. My head flopped. I wanted nothing mais than to sleep, forever. My lungs screamed for air. Suddenly, the grasp loosened and I fell to the ground. Sobbing for air, I lie there, unmoving. I opened my heavy eyelids, to find that the thick grey fog had vanished. I breathed heavily. Cornelia had appeared into my view and was leaning over me, her face smug. “You see, too easy. You didn’t even put up a fight.” Her voice was just as smug as her expression. Her eyes burned a blazing crimson, filled with power. “Maybe I don’t want to live anymore.” I blurted out. It was true, I didn’t. Life was too painful being a vampire-half vampire anyway. I just wanted to be non-existent. Cornelia lifted one dark eyebrow and her forehead creased into a frown. “Well that’s too bad. It was my job to make you feel that way.” She grabbed my matted hair and yanked me off of the floor. She brought herself close to me and breathed in my scent.
“I’m the one to make you feel pain.” Cornelia licked her ruby red lips and brought my neck to her teeth. She sunk them into my neck. The pain started raging through my veins. I groaned. I felt the blood drain from me like water down the drain. After a painful several minutes, the evil vampire pulled away from me and sighed in content. I was on the floor again. I had a headache and my wound at my throat stung. I looked up at Cornelia. She looked at me. She had the devil’s eyes and an evil smile. “Did you enjoy that?” I asked sarcastically. She looked down at me and laughed. “Yes, very much so, so much so I might have another bite later.” I burst into fury.
“No you will not you filthy…” Cornelia was in my face, strangling me with her tight grip at my neck. “You had better be careful what you say to me little girl. I can torture you like and twice as hard as Cynddy-boy, do you understand?” She threatened through her teeth. I nodded immediately, obeying.
Fear rushed through me like icy water. Cornelia was worse than her twisted brother Cynddylan. The pain of her bite was exhilarating. An idea hit me!
They weren't so far away were they? A chance like this might not come again.
"FATHER!! HELP!! CARLISLE!! JACOB!!! HELP!!" I screamed at loud as my half-vampire lungs aloud. Cornelia turned to e with surprise, fury and a cruel smile curving into her perfect red lips.
And suddenly, another sharp gust of pain rushed through me again. And the seguinte thing I knew…
Darkness. Nothingness. Dreadful pain.
Edward
I froze at the unmistakable shriek of my daughter. Renesmee. "FATHER!! HELP!! CARLISLE!! JACOB!! HELP!!" her cry still ringing in my ears. Carlisle... and surprisingly Jacob burst through the door, Carlisle's golden eyes wide with surprise, fear, horror and worry. Jacob's brown eyes were the same.
"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?! HOW COULD YOU LET HER OUT YOUR SIGHT?!" Jacob ranted. My long-dismissed lungs were ice cold, just like my breaths. My fists curled up into balls, with which my nails were digging ferociously into my palms. I didn't care.
Suddenly Carlisle raised his hand as if to reassuring gesture to a mindlessly furious animal. In this case it was me. I screamed ear-piercingly and punched the mural that was nearest to me. It crumbled into dust. I picked up the connected chairs and threw them God knows where. I went completely berserk. Renesmee gone? Renesmee gone AGAIN!?
"I'll tell the others." Carlisle murmured then took off.
"HOW COULD HE BE SO CALM?!" Jacob screamed in his thoughts.
God that was so irritating.
Renesmee
I could feel Jacob’s presence at the back of my mind. He was worried. So they weren’t that far… it was just that the time was so slow it felt like utter centuries. I now needed to find out where I was. The wound at my neck stung. My coração beat loudly against my delicate ribcage. Cornelia fed from me earlier. That had been awful. I was wincing and my body shaking violently. I still saw blackness. The blistering heat stung at my flesh and burnt me. My sight had lightened but was blurry. I looked up at the smudge that was Cornelia. She bore a very sombre expression on her pale, faultless face that was beauty itself. She was almost as pretty as Rosalie from memory. Slowly, slowly, my vision cleared and the surroundings became visible. I was still looking at Cornelia, she was staring back. Her deep, crimson eyes were burning with happiness. An idea formed in my aching head. Send Edward my surroundings! I’M IN A … A … OH No! I was silenced por Cornelia walking in.
“What are you up to, girl!?” Cornelia growled.
“Uh… er… I … n-nothing…” I choked out frightened; she walked up to me, her eyes narrow and unforgiving. I shifted my eyes to look around. It was dark still, but the sun was waking and the clouds were forming a giant cover underneath the heavens. It wasn’t sunny, so where was the heat coming from. I hadn’t noticed the burning smell around me. I turned my head to look over my shoulder. The dark ginger and yellow flames of a fogo danced together menacingly. I sent these images, as hard as I could, to Edward. I whipped my head up to look at the immoral creature that was holding me hostage. Her taunting smirk dropped into a frown. Cornelia flashed from where she was standing, to my left ear, kneeling down. “That’s a scandalizing way to treat someone who’s doing a favour for you. You know it’s bad to snitch.” She hissed the last word venomously. “A…favour?” I scoffed solemnly.
“Yes, a favour. Cynddy-boy is planning to actually use you, torture you and never kill you, whereas I, will get bored off you soon, feed, and then dispose of you.” I slight pain awoke in my, already aching, throat. Fear rushed through me, as her fangs cut into my skin, the same place where she did last time… my breathing fastened as suddenly my lungs were desperate for air. I didn’t need to breath but I got into this human habit from hanging around them too much. I felt drained of energy, because I was. Then thankfully it was finished. She released my throat, and stepped back,
“DON’T lie to me, girl! I know you’re trying to contact your Cullens!” she hissed. I felt no softness in her voice at all, it was just loathing, and then I felt unconsciousness sweep over me. I did nothing to fight it, I just gave in…
