Renesmee's pov
I knew exactly what I had done. I had practically ripped apart my new mother just to save my own life. And now she was upstairs suffering from my new fathers vampire bite (occurring a few days back), and attempt to save Mom's life. I started wailing. "Sh, it's OK, Nessie. Sh, I'm right here," Rosalie, one of my Aunts, tried to soothe me. I couldn't stop. I was upstairs when Dad bit Mommy to save her life. Still crying, I raised my hand to Aunt Rosalie's face. I showed her Daddy biting Mom. I made sure she got my point, that I was terribly frightened for Mom. Suddenly, Aunty Alice was there. I showed her the exact same thing that I showed Aunt Rosalie. "Everything is going to be fine," she assured me. I turned my crying into whines. "May I?" Aunty Alice asked, holding her arms out to me. Before I could reach for her, Aunt Rosalie growled. I turned to her, looking as annoyed as I could, and slapped her across the face. I heard Uncle Emmett's booming laugh coming from mom's room. Good, at least someone was helping Daddy! I hadn't noticed Aunty Alice looking dazed, telling the future, until she gasped. I whipped my head around but she had already disappeared up the steps. Then, before I knew it, I was flying up the steps into Mom's room. "No, Rose! If Bella wakes up, thirsty, then that will be the end of Renesmee!" Grandma Esme cried. Aunt Rosalie nodded once and then we sprinted back down the steps. I put my hand to Aunt Rosalie's face, wondering this time. "Mom is waking up," she crooned. After that, I couldn't sit still. I would finally get to see Mom again.