Years After
"Bella, It's fine. Calm down" Edward chuckled through his finely done teeth. His hands cupped her oval face as he looked into her Brown hazel eyes, a sign she was hungry.
"How can I be fine when our daughter doesn't know what she is?" Bella shoots back, removing Edwards stone like hands from her face.
"She's only 13 she's fine. Let her live a normal life. Let's go hunt." Edward said as he walked toward the woods. Bella ran after him. She had gotten use to her new powers after 13 years, she was just happy that speed was included so she could keep up with Edward.
"How can I let this go?" Bella Questioned. She saw Edward stopped just before her to give an answer.
"I remember when you used to not give a care in the world, how everything was Just Fine, But now that we're parents you're always so worried." He responded as he stroke his hand against her cheek again, soon realizing that that was another mistake.
Bella pushed his hand away and turned back around. As She headed back to the house they started from she realized that Today she had to tell Renesmee what she was and what she could do. Bella Didn't care what Edward thought or what he said, she was the mom which meant she had a big part in the family, too.
When she stopped at the sliding glass door she saw Renesmee hunched over the Dining Room table doing homework. Bella loved that Renesmee had such curly hair that resembled neither of ther parents and her bright smile that she got from Edward. Bella knew she had to do this, No more fake Fruit Punch acts or excuses for coming home bloody.
Bella straightened her green long sleeve shirt, brushed her pants, and looked back for Edward. When she was ready she stepped inside to see Renesmee waving to her. Bella waved back and took slow steps to the table.
"Can we talk?" Bella forced herself to ask?
"Sure?" Renesmee responded as she slowly looked up.
"Uh, So, you know how your father and I always come home late?" Bella started.
"Mom, I know I'm not stupid. I Know what you and dad are. I know what I am. I know what this "Fruit Punch" is. I know what we can do. But most importantly I know that I just saved you a lot of hard work." Renesmee said quickly looking back at her paper.
"How did you know?" Bella asked sternly.
"Dad told me."
"That's why he was so calm. When was he going to tell me?"
"Mom, stop talking to yourself."
"Right." Bella said as she propped herself up and headed into the kitchen.
"Nice talk mom." Renesmee hollered.
All Bella could do was smile.