Ok so this is my new story because clearly nobody liked my old one. Kidding.

This is not the story but it is the beginning so it will make more since.

If you copy my idea I will hunt you down.

So I hope you like it. Leave lots of comments.

XXX

-ilovetwilight

Life before the Bite

Edwards POV

It was a typical day at the Cullen house. Jacob was over of course. He and my lovely daughter, Reneseme, just got back from hunting. I could not help but stare at my beautiful daughter and think... me with a daughter. I can't believe how fast she has grown. I wish could stop it that and the fact that Jacob it completely in love with my daughter. But as long as she is happy, I don't care.

So there they were sitting on the couch, Reneseme and Jacob both snoozing. Which right now is what I want to do but unfortunately can't.

After a while I decided it was time for me to take Reneseme to the house. So I walked over took her form Jacob and started to walk to the house. When i got into the house I didn't bother c to call Bella because she probably was in the room reading. I brought Reneseme into her room and put her into her bed.

Just when i was going to leave the room Reneseme asked... "What was your life like?"

"What do you mean sweetie?" I asked

She repeated. "What was your life like? Before you were a vampire?"

"This is not the time for story telling Nessie. You must go to sleep." To tell you the truth i did not want to tell her.

"Ok fine. But you have to tell." She said. I was hoping she would forget altogether.

"Ok, some other time. Goodnight my love."

"Good night daddy." She said closing her eyes.

I walked into my room were Bella was sitting reading. I took off my jeans and put on some sweat pants. I got into bed and grabbed a book. Just a as i was going to read Bella said, "I heard what Reneseme asked you."

"And what is that?" I asked.

Oh, don't act like you don't know. She asked how your life was like before you became a vampire." Ok sometimes I think that Bella doesn't trust me with my own daughter. She always seems to listen into our conversations.

"Ya, so?" I asked.

"So... I want to know too." Oh crap now what?

"? Well I don't want you to know."

"Why not!?" She said madly, and when she is mad it's not pretty.

"Because! And plus how am I supposed to remember so far back?" It was a long time ago. A couple centuries.

"Well... try your best to remember. Please? I will make it worth your while." O how am I supposed to resist that?

"Ok, fine. Do you want me to start from my birth or my teenage years?" I hope she says teenage years because i don't think that i can remember as far as my birth.

"Start from your teenage years but put a little of your childhood in."

"Ok, so it all started..."