Jacob POV-

I walked up to ring the Cullen's doorbell but then I heard the voice I've been wanting to hear the whole day.

"Jake!" Renesmee, whom I've imprinted on, called to me. No doubt using her freaky vampire hearing.

"Hiya hon!" I said as I gave Nessie a hug.

"Hey Jake!" she said in return.

"Welcome Jacob" Carlisle said warmly, standing behind Renesmee.

"Hey! …Dr. Blood!" I said with a smile as he chuckled.

"Jacob!" the little pixie vampire named Alice called from upstairs, "lets get started, I haven't got all day! Well…actually, I have eternity but whatever! Come up here!"

Someone was just a little excited. I can't believe Bella and Edward haven't said hi yet, they much be out hunting.

"Jacob Black! Get up here now! I'm not going to wait when I can't see the future, hurry up!"

"Patience" I muttered in a low voice, which I'm sure every vampire in the house heard.

Carlisle and Nessie went into the kitchen and I walked upstairs. I passed Emmett and Rosalie's room, which Rosalie was sitting in.

"Dog." Oh good, a friendly voice.

"Leech." I said back to her in a cold greeting.

Alice's room was bare white with primer when I walked in. There were cans of baby pink paint on the floor. Honestly, I don't know how Jasper handles this. Emmett was standing next to Alice as she was on the floor opening the can with her hands.

"Jacob and Emmett, if you would take the rollers and dip them in this tray and start putting them on the walls that would be great." Alice said, smiling up at me as I walked through her doorway. Emmett cracked a huge grin as we both started painting.

With an hour into painting, the gigantic room still wasn't even half way done. But I did hear Bella, Edward, and Esme return from their hunting trip.

"We should go say hi to Jake," I heard Bella say.

"I don't think that would be such a good idea," Edward said with a laugh, "Alice wants to get her room done and she doesn't want any distractions."

Bella started laughing but was cut off by a loud shout from Alice.

"EMMETT McCARTY CULLEN!" Alice squealed. Little pixie isn't so happy now.

"Why did you do that?!" Her voice thundered. Scary pixie.

"It was accidently Alice. And I only spilled a drop on the TV." Emmett returned, weary.

"No you didn't! Look it's on the chair and half the tray is on the carpet!"

"Look, it's only on th-" Emmett cut off in mid sentence as he looked down at the carpet.

"Oops."