Chapter Two

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"Okay is everyone ready to go?" Grandpa Carlisle  asked  all ten of us

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"Okay is everyone ready to go?" Grandpa Carlisle asked all ten of us. I stood in the back with my arms folded waiting patiently to leave. There were responses of agreement, from my family who then grabbed their last items they were bringing.

"You, thing." I turned my attention towards my father. Edward Cullen who had one arm wrapped around my mother Bella.

"Yes, Dad." He scowled even further if that was even possible of a vampires face.

"You're with Carlisle and Esme. We're not having you cause trouble like you did the last time." It was my turn to scowl. Just to be clear I didn't do anything except have my headphones listening to music. Renesmee was talking then persisted to lie, sayin I was doing stuff behind their back and make faces at her. But instead of voicing that, I simply replied with...

"Of course Dad. What about Jacob?" I wondered looking at the tanned skinned boy who was talking with Loch ness Monster.

"He's with us." Bella I mean Mom replied. Okay you see that was not fair. Perfectly fine about not travelling with them but even if he dislikes me Jacob is my protector and imprinter. I looked at Jacob to see if there was any look of him listening in and there was but he didn't voice against it. I looked back at my parents who focused their brief attention anywhere but me and I took it as a time to let my eyes glow bright green at Jacob who turned his head around to my parents

"Actually, I'm going to ride with Allison." On the outside my face remained stoic and unaffected, where as inside I was smirking. You see that was my problem. Inside I was amazing girl who can do this bunch of stuff and has these bitchy and witty comebacks but when it came to actually saying or doing anything, like to their face. I was stumped.

I grabbed my backpack and left for the car. We were taking three cars to the Summerland resort. Mom, Dad and Renesmee were in one. Grandpa, Grandma, Jacob and I in another, Rose, Emmett, Alice and Jasper in the last. I slid into the back and Jacob sat next to me, he turned to me.

"You just used your powers on me didn't you?"He questioned I don't say anything just let my eyes glow. Inner me kept fighting for the imprint in the nicest way possible. I slammed the door shut as my grandparents got in the front. I slipped my headphones on and started listening to my music.

I have no idea how long we were in the car but I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I remember was Jacob shoving me harshly. I whipped off my headphones.

"Yes?"

"Allison, do as we asked." Esme caught my attention through the rear-view mirror.

"Oh right, sorry." I mumbled knowing my eyes flashed green i placed my fingers to my lips and blew out green specks of magic as I like to call it. My gift could be described as manipulation. I could manipulate all kinds of thing to my advantage. Technology, people, perception, animals. I didn't use it for bad. I barely used it. But for right now I was changing the perception of how people saw my family.

The Summerland resort was not only a place where you could come in the summer but it was also very sunny, obviously

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The Summerland resort was not only a place where you could come in the summer but it was also very sunny, obviously. The rest of my family would be noticed and we didn't want that so I was called upon, more like demanded to place like a Doctor Who perception filter on my family, so that us nothing would change but to others they never saw the sparkle or golden eyes.

I grabbed my bag and left the car. I looked around at the idyllic and picturesque view of the mountains and trees and nothing but nature surrounded us. A bit like home except there was more...human things to do. Though my sister prefers a blood diet she loved to do human things and her latest hobbies was movies and dancing.

"Ah you must me Dr Cullen." A aged man with grey hair most likely in his sixties approached us.

"Yes, how did you guess?" Grandpa smiled and shook hands

"Your bag, one thing you can be sure of those with medical training they always bring supplies." they chuckled

"Austin, retrieve the Cullen's bags." A man proberly a couple of years that I looked nodded and started with the luggage in Grandpas car. He came back and grabbed my cases and bag

"What have you got gold bricks in here?" he joked. I smiled

"They're book and other stuff I can take it."

"No it's fine." he continued on with his job. After being split into two cabins Mom, Dad, Renesmee, Jacob and me in one and the others in another. Most of us were on let's do what Renesmee wants. Which right now was doing the meringue.

"1, 2, 3, 4 and shimmy." I tried to copy what the dance instructor Melissa was showing us "It's a two, four rhythm folks." she began to count again by I couldn't keep up and ended stepping on Renesmee's toes."

"Ouch, watch where you're going, big foot. Infact why don't you just go somewhere you can't injure people and leave the naturals to do it." I sighed walking over to the side and watch everyone else do the steps. Soon enough I slipped down the wall and reached for my bag and grabbed a book and began to read. Mid reading I felt someone's eyes on me. I looked up to find who it was and it was the dance teacher Melissa who was looking at pity in her eyes. Mentally shrugging I went back to reading.

Once the class was finished we all left to freshen up for 'dinner' my perception filter really kicked in. While the fully converted vampires actually picked at their food to other it would look like they were eating. Other saw what I wanted them to see It was kind of cool when you thought about it. My fingers twitched as I was crafting subconscious actions for them to do like take the plate and dump the food and water, without realising they were doing it.

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