𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒 i never wish to be easily defined
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AS EVERYONE WAS packing to go on separate trips to gather people, Ophelia was pacing back and forth in her room which she shared with Dean, waiting on for her phone call to be answered.
"What is it, sister?"
"Getting straight to the point, I see," Ophelia commented before giggling as Nik chuckled. "Before I say anything, I want to know if you guys don't have your own problems going on?"
Nik took a second to answer, "What's the problem, Ophelia?"
"Nik..."
"We have no problems currently except that our dearest little Hope is one years old today," he stated, probably with a small smile on his face, too. "But, what is it, sister? I know you don't call for just anything. Is something happening?"
Ophelia let out a sigh and glanced over at Dean who ended up tripping over his bag of weapons that he had brought into the house. She giggled and then spoke up after a second, "You remember Bella, right?"
"Of course. What of her?"
"She ended up dying and well, she's now a hybrid of some sort. She had Edward's venom, and my blood in her system. Somehow they entwined and now she is able to walk in the sun without bursting to flames or shining," Ophelia explained quickly. "But anyway, the point is that she was pregnant and she ended up dying during the birth. And the baby — Renesmee — isn't completely. She seemed to be the one who absorbed the Cold One abilities most. She has been growing too fast. She is only suppose to be three months old, but she looks to be around eight."
"That all has happened in the past six months?" He asked rhetorically before sighing. "Damn."
"Yeah. And now a cousin to the Cullen's have went to the Volturi which is the like king's of Cold Ones, and now they're declaring a war, of sorts, with us. They want Renesmee dead and we're trying to recruit people to be on our side when we need them." Ophelia ran a hand through her hair. "I'll actually be leaving with Bella and Edward to go recruit the Denali's. But, I wanted to—"
"To call your favorite sibling to see if he would help," Nik interrupted cockily.
"For all of you to come and be by my side. To be here with Rebekah and I when we need you, Nik," she said with a slight chuckle. "Will you?"
"Of course. I'll send word to the others, they're around here somewhere, and we shall be there by tomorrow," he declared.
"Thank you, Nik. I gotta go, but just know that I love you so much," she told him with a small smile as she heard Bella yell for her downstairs.
"I love you too, little one." He then hung up and she turned to face Dean who sweeped her off her feet. He pressed a kiss to her lips and she hummed before patting his chest, backing away.
