No One's POV

"Miss. Cullen?"

But Renesmee Carlie Cullen was in herown little world, daydreaming is a better word.

"Renesmee?" The teacher asked again, getting tired of this game.

Nessie came back down to earth and glared at the teacer before telling her the answer.

"Correct." Mrs. Leonee smiled in satasfaction before turning back to the blackboard.

"No shit." Nessie mumered, too low for any human to hear. She sighed and starred out the window, watching the rain drops fall against the soft green grass outside of Forks, Washington. Some people who look at Nessie and would think shes mean, depressed or something. But she's not. She just really hates Heatlh Class.

RINGG!!

"Perfect," Nessie thought. "Luchtime. I'm hungry." She gathered her books and walked out of Health Class. She moved her way through the crowds, ingnoreing James Newton calling her name and waving his hand in the air. Yeah, the 'getting though the crowd' thing? Ain't going so well!

"Need some help?" A voice whispered from behind her, causeing her to jump in surprise.

"Geez Uncle Em!" She exclaimed, rolling her brown eyes. "Dont do that! And," Her voice turned begging. "PLEASE!"

He laughed. "You're just so easy to scare!!"

"Dont make me call Aunt Rose." Nessie flipped out her cell phone. Emmett stopped laughing and gasped.

"You wouldnt!!"

"I Would."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"No."

"YES!"

"Okay!!" Nessie smiled and called Rosalie.

"Hello?" He voice answered.

"Hey Aunt Rose? Yeah, I need you to talk to Emmett. He's being-"

"Emmett?"

"Exactly."

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Renesmee piled into History Class, which she shared with Edward, and sat down in the back and put in her head phones. Come on, going through the same thing 5 times already is really boring!

"Ya think?" Her dad asked, sitting beside her. She rolled her eyes and turned on the song "I Kissed A Girl" By Katy Perry.

"Hey," She asked a second later when she remebered something. "Did Carlisle ever figure out whats wrong with me?"

"No." He replied. "Half humans/vampires dont get sick....I mean, you've been passing out, head aches, and god knows what else! It just doesnt add up."

"Yeah."

"Okay class! Settle down." Everyone took their places in their "Groups". "Today we are talking about something that happend back in 1918." (I think thats when Edward lived, I'm not sure! My books are at ny house and I'm at my g-mas.)

Edwards head snapped up, as if something hit him. Hard.

"The spanish Influzna." (Sp?) Mr. Cross continued.

O crap. Nessie thought. Poor Daddy...

"Now, the reason we're studying this is because The Spanish Influzna is back. The cure has been lost in time so we can't fix it. It will have to wear off or....you'll die. It's been proven that it's genitic, so if you're related to someone who's ever had it, you'll most likely catch it." He finshed.

No. It can't be!...Can it Daddy? Nessie directed her thoughts to Edward.

"We need to get you to Carlisle. Quick!" He whispered. "Mr. Cross? Ne-Renesmee," He caught himself. "Is feeling bad. Can I take her to the nurse?"

"Of course Mr. Cullen." His face was sure, but his voice was confused.

"Thank you, Sir." Edward replied, picking Nessie up in his arms and carring her out the room. He took out his phone and called someone. And another. And another. He kept on until-

"AH!" A sharp pain hit Renesmee's spine, causing the scream.

"Ness?" He asked, fear in his voice. "Sweetie, are you OK?"

"Yeah..." She whispered. She reached her hand up and showed him (and let him feel) the pain.

"What. Was. That?!" He breathed.

"I have no clue."

Then, another round of pain. And another cry of pain.

The last thing Nessie heard was her father dialing numbers and his frantic voice say "CARLISLE!" Before everything went black.

I do not own Twilight or anyone else in the book.

Hope you enjoyed!!

The storyline for this story on belongs to:

Tori (HPfan101)

Thank you.

-Edward Cullen (MY HERO! lol. Joke. :)