As I was lying flat on my back in the familiar meadow, I absently watched the atypically bright afternoon sky, noting the shapes of the relatively few clouds, deep in thought.
Every time I wanted to ponder something or simply relax, I would resort to this place.
I didn't at all mind that I needed to come all the way from Denali, nor that I had to face the elements of nature, namely the chilling wind and torrential rains, the latter of which occurred in almost half of my visits here – after all, Alaska was colder. I might not have the tolerance that the other members of my family had to cold, but I could ignore the stabs of pain and the numbing sensation it brought without worrying about getting ill, since my organism -regardless of my ability to resist Forks's extreme weather conditions- was several orders of magnitude more durable and powerful than a normal human's, as was my immune system.
After all, I wasn't a normal human. Heck, not even a human; not entirely, I thought, which swiftly returned me to my previous thoughts. It's about time I stopped thinking about the weather, of all things, too, my more cynical self added internally as I shifted the subject of my thoughts.
Shortly after I went back to brooding over my half-breed status, another thing came to my mind: the dreaded reason why I sometimes felt like I was mentally challenged when with my vampire family.
It was not intelligence, no, since I was without a doubt smarter than the majority of vampires (and pretty much any human); memory was the mental skill which I was lacking in, compared to them. This didn't go to say that if faced with a challenge such as that of a college, I would return with anything short of flawless marks after each and every term. But I would need considerably more effort to achieve that than even the newest and least knowledgeable vampire of my family, which would be my – which would be Bella.
Well, at least I have superhuman abilities, and even two supernatural abilities which, to the best of my knowledge, are a unique combination...
With that, I jumped up without the slightest aid from my hands -only using my abdominal muscles- and landed flawlessly on my feet, aiming to quickly snap out of my gloomy mood and get away from these annoying thoughts. A couple of birds stationed on a tree at the edge of the meadow, a few yards away from me, were startled by my motion and quickly flapped away, sending a mild burning sensation down my throat as I breathed in.
Their blood might not smell quite as well as humans' does, but it is not in the slightest bit repulsive. To me, that is.
I closed my eyes then and started listening for the sounds of the wildlife around me.
My senses were yet another thing that set me apart; another thing that gave me an advantage in comparison to humans, but made me feel inferior in my exchanges with vampires and werewolves. Nearly every shout that had ever echoed through the Cullen mansion here or Tanya's manor in Denali had been purely for my sake, since everyone else could easily hear anything but the faintest of whispers if they were inside or near the building. Similarly, if the birds I had just seen were just a little bit further away, the flapping would not have been enough for me to smell them.
But I didn't really mind; there was a fair number of vampires out there, but how many creatures like me? Not to mention the fact that I had a hope to get rid of most of these disadvantages.
Finally succeeding in expelling my demons, I checked carefully if there were any humans in the area, then broke into a light jog approximately equal to a horse's galloping in speed, heading north. I would visit Charlie and Sue and... Billy another time.
Not much more than a mile into the forest, Leah and Embry were stationed among the trees in their wolf form, watching over me. The reason they kept their distance was because I had insisted for them to do so several times in the past; now they knew what to do, so I didn't need to instruct them any longer.
I preferred going alone, but the pack considered it their duty to "keep an eye on you", as they put it.
They could not understand why I traveled such a long distance on foot, nor could Edward, who kept on insisting that I take one of his cars every time I set out on such a trip, but this did make it easier for them to tag along.
Silently, they followed a few feet behind me, positioned on either of my sides. I needed all of my willpower to keep from wrinkling my nose as the wet-dog smell registered with my nostrils.
...All thoughts muffled by the pure exhilaration of running, I kept on going without slowing, without paying any heed to the fatigue steadily building up in my body.
This post has been edited by Chris99: 13 June 2009 - 01:54 PM

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