Note: The story takes place sixteen years after breaking dawn.

Renesmee POV

Chapter 1-Back to school night

"Mom, mom, mom!"

"What do you want Denise? Can't you see that I'm trying to get ready."

Denise groaned "Yea, so what? You have got to meet my boyfriend at back to school night!"

I wanted to be happy for her, I really did, but I just couldn't. Each year, it was the exact same thing. The teacher always says 'Oh, you're Jessica's parents'. It gets really annoying.

As I started to refocus on reality, I realized that Denise was still talking to me. "Mom, MOM! Come on, dad's waiting in the car." I didn't want to go, but I got up and moved anyway.

~At Back to School Night~

The first stop was my daughter Jessica's class. Wow, this year we had to deal with more complaints than last. I didn't think that was possible until I started listening.

"Nessie," Jacob whisper to me. "This is getting out of control. She's offering to strip in class, FOR MONEY!" His voice got unreasonably loud towards the end of the sentence, but I knew he was right. I nodded but I couldn't sit there any longer. The complaints were too much. I walked to the door of the classroom, beckoning for my family to come with me. And so we left, leaving the teacher baffled by my emotionless expression.

We walked through the halls silently; Jessica never took her eyes off the ground. She didn't dare meet any of our disapproving glares. As we finally arrived at Denise's class, I spoke to Jessica. "Sit down somewhere and do not move."

"But Mom!" She whined. "I didn't do anything... yet!" I couldn't take it anymore and I was not going to wait for 'yet'.

"Sit. Down. Now." My tone got harsher with each word. "And. Don't. Move!" I wanted to smack her as she switched off to a chair. But I couldn't, I was in school, and people were watching.

"Hello, how has your evening been?" I sat down in a seat in front of the teacher's desk before preparing myself to answer, but Jacob had beat me to the punch.

"It's been more than we asked for." He chuckled.

"Hasn't it, my love?" I snickered slightly at the sound of me sounding exactly like my father. "So, Mrs. Maladeo, how has our dear daughter, Denise, been?" I asked.

"She has been doing very well, but I have noticed that she has been excited lately. She told me it's about-" I cut her off, right now my reputation was suffering and I needed to look like a good parent.

"She's been telling us about her new boyfriend. Is his family here tonight?"

"Well, of course, the McCoy family is here, as a matter of fact, they are right over there!" For some odd reason, Denise seemed too happy for us to meet their family. But then again, I was quite eager too. I remember the name McCoy, there's just something about that name that makes me shiver. I just can't put a finger on it. "Nessie" Jacob tapped me on the shoulder. "Let's go meet these McCoy people." He cracked his knuckles.

"Yea Dad, let's go meet Denise's booooooy friend!" I turned my head around so fast that it hurt.

"Shut-up Jessica, nobody asked you to talk. I told you to sit down and not to move. That includes moving your lips!" At once, the classroom of parents turned in my direction, noticing their harsh faces; I decided to show Jessica what I meant. I placed my hands softly on her face and showed her the punishment that was coming for her if she did not sit down. And as she walked back to her chair, I saw Jessica shiver once more at the thought of my vision.

I turned around to talk to Denise and I saw him, Michael McCoy, of all the McCoys in the world it had to be him. Well it can't be that bad, nobody ever has to know. But then I remember Denise and his only son... This is bad, really bad. "Denise, honey, what is your boyfriend's name?"

She giggled. "Mom! I told you, his name is Alex!"

I almost choked as she said his name. Sweetie-" My voice sounded bittersweet. "What does this boy look like?"

This time she burst out laughing. "He's beautiful! He is pale, and his eyes. Oh his eyes..." Her voice trailed off, and that's when I came to my conclusion. My eternal life is no longer eternal. Everything will come to an end if anyone finds out. So I asked my last question, even though I already knew the answer.

"Denise is this kid, Alex, like your grandpa Edward?"

There was barely a pause before she answered. "Of course, Mom. I'm not that blind!" Now I completely expected an answer like that but I still almost passed out when she said that. I shuffled over to Jacob.

"Jake, I have to go, can you give the boy my regards? I need to..." I had to word this really carefully. "Relax." I didn't word it so well, and decided to leave before things could get any worse. I left the classroom at a human pace, but as I got to the woods, I took off full speed. Before I knew it, I was out of the state. And that is where I stopped, in a familiar clearing and cried. "Impossible!"