There was no sound around me, except for quiet breathing. I felt groggy and disoriented, and I wasn’t sure where I was. My arm seared with pain.
“She’s awake,” Someone murmured. I recognized the voice of my father. So I was home. Slowly I opened my eyes, letting them adjust quickly to the bright white light. The first face I saw was my mother’s, her golden eyes filled with concern.
“Renesmee, baby, are あなた ok?” she whispered, her beautiful voice breaking the tense silence in the room. I was laying on one of the white couches, my family spread across the room.
“What happened?”...
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