"It's mine" she growled at the lumbering vampire in front of her. Picking up the pace, she blew past him, knocking him to the side. She heard him crash through the forest because of her shove but them heard his grumbling laughter, "That's my girl Nessie" he shouted after her. Renesmee just shook her head, chuckling abit as she focused back to the hunt. They had been chasing a very fast and frenzied deer for all of a few minutes but she ended the chase with one quick leap through the air, taking her prey down.

Emmett found her, finishing off what little blood was left. He knelt beside her, smacking her on the back in his way of saying he was proud of her. "Man, you sure know how to take charge don't you?" Renesmee just laughed, punching him in the arm a bit before standing up. "I think you just let me win, seeing as how I'm your niece and all." He shrugged his shoulders, before smirking. "How about we see if I let you beat me back to the hou..." Before he could finish Renesmee was sprinting back towards her home, her parents. She heard Emmett behind her, gaining speed so she kicked up her pace just a little bit more. Even though she wasn't all the way a vampire, most of her strength was the same as theirs. "I win!" She called back to him as she saw the house through the trees up ahead, her laugh carrying back to him on the slight wind that had picked up. She noticed the unusual quiet behind her and, without slowing, looked behind her to see only forest behind her. Frowning she went to face front but instead, slammed headfirst into Emmett. "I think I win, little niece." She looked up at him from her position on the dirt, square on her butt where she had landed. "You know what,…." She started before she saw her mother standing on the porch, shaking her head. "Emmett, do you have to be a bad influence?" Bella said, walking down the stairs to help Renesmee up. She took her mother's hand, standing up beside her. Emmett just laughed and headed back inside, sticking his tongue out at her when Bella wasn't looking. She just laughed, before growing serious and turning to her mom. It still took some time to get used to, looking the same age as your mom, practically being the same age. Renesmee was now 17 years old, almost the same age Bella had been when she had been changed, and most people in town thought they were sisters. The story they told everyone was that she was Bella's cousin from Wyoming, visiting with her closet relatives. It kept most people at bay, and provided an entertaining joke for the Cullen family and her grandfather, Charlie. "Come on inside sweetie, we have to talk." Her mother rubbed her shoulder before returning to the house, Renesmee close behind her.

"You should have seen her face." Emmett was saying to Rosalie as they walked in. Renesmee shook her head, though she couldn't stop grinning. Out of all her aunts and uncles, she was the closest with him. When it came to her grandparents though, she loved them all the same. Esme walked into the spacious living room, coming over and giving her a huge hug. "Well I for one am very proud of you for taking down your first kill. I made you some of your favorite food, red velvet cupcakes, to celebrate." Esme smiled at her, squeezing her hand before walking off to gather the treats. She just stood there and smiled. Knowing Esme, there was a whole batch of cupcakes waiting and she was the only one who would eat them. That was a plus to being a hybrid, she could still get away with eating human food, though she preferred blood to most food items, cupcakes were her weakness. Crossing the room, she sat on the sofa beside her dad, Edward. He patted her knee as she took the spot beside him before returning to the conversation he was having with Jasper about some new composer. It was always music with her dad it seemed, but she loved to hear him play.

"Alright everyone, time to talk." Carlisle said as he swept down the staircase from upstairs. In his hand he had some folders and he passed them to everyone, including her. The front said, RENESMEE CULLEN, 12th GRADE. She smirked, getting a kick out of how organized Carlisle was when It came to their "stories". She had gotten these folders the day she had started high school, each explaining what her story was, if it had changed at all. Most things were simple, what grade she was in, where she was from but then things got complicated. It was really hard when she was out to call her mom Bella and her dad Edward. She was their cousin to everyone in Forks, but she had slipped up a few times, though it was only around Charlie. Before she could ask question, Esme came in with the cupcakes and sat the entire tray on Renesmee's lap. "Enjoy sweetie." She said before going to stand by her husband. Content to just eat her cupcakes, she let the adults talk about the stories and immersed herself into the sweet world of red velvet cupcakes. She didn't even notice when Jacob walked through the door.