No infringement meant to Stephanie Myers- this is just for some fun

Renesmee VO

I always have found myself drawn to the amazing tales of which my family have shared with me over the years, and I am now shocked that I complained at how plain life seemed now.

Carlisle tells me of how lucky I have been not to see the terrors which they have faced and that myself meeting the Volturi when I was a few months old should be enough excitement for eternity.

But I always feel that I have a bit of Emmett 'rubbed' of on me as I like excitement, but now as I stand here. I regret not only this decision, but ones I have made in the past few weeks.

I stare helplessly into familiar faces, knowing that there is little I can do to escape and that I may only have two decisions to make but can I be sure which one is the correct to chose.

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I can feel my eyes grow heavy and even though I want to will them to stay awake. But it is a losing battle.

I suddenly feel a slight breeze and as I pry open my eyes I can see that my father has moved from his original place on the couch to under my head, I am now resting on my 'couch parents' with my head over my father and my legs and suppose torso on my mother.

Aunt Rosie had taken Dads space and she is tickling my toes with her long fingers. I wiggle them and she lets of a quiet chuckle.

I can feel a dry sensation sore across my tongue and mouth, I am so comfortable and don't feel like moving.

"I didn't know we were playing musical chairs", I said, cracking through my tired voice. A laugh soared higher than the rest of the quiet giggles.

Before even glancing over I can already picture Emmett's grin, and as I guessed it was his laugh booming over the others. It's hard not to smile when you hear an unusual laugh than that, its almost ape like.

My father now stroking my hair-even though I should complain that he is making it flat- actually feels nice. Its like a head massage. He and mom always do this- especially when I was younger to sooth me.

"Are you sure you don't want to go to bed?" my father in his most gentle whispered in my ear.

"Hmmm..." ok get up! Come on if you fall asleep you will find yourself in bed.

Trying to swing my legs of my mother and Rosie was harder than I'd imagined- why can't I be forever awake then I wouldn't miss all the fun, I bet its like when I go to sleep they all go, 'finally the freak half human is asleep lets now start the fun'…

Ok so that would not be true- well it better not-but it's unfair. I get more tired than they do, like the other day when me and Emmett went hunting we went farther out cause its bear season and I was going to try to catch my first bear- oh that was so yummy…focus Renesmee- and after the kill we were half way back when, when I just felt so darn tired.

Emmett laughed so hard when he had to carry me.

"No dad. I said I was going to stay awake and that's what I am going to do. Well at least until midnight, then I can go to sleep."

He looked at me with warm honey eyes and then smiled his usual crooked smile- that's when I new that I had my way.

I have to keep awake, it's my birthday in three hours I will be 17 years old- well 17 in appearance- but in reality I will be seven. Seven! How can I be seven…..its so embarrassing but at least I made everyone promise that from now on I will be officially 17 and I had Jasper go to his guy- the one who does the documents-Hmmm what was his name?- anyway and he's getting a new birth certificate.

Of course we will keep the other one, as we do with all of our birth certificates I think my father is on his 6th birth certificate and I can only wonder how many times Carlisle has his changed- especially when he has to show his every time he gets a new job at a different hospital- the birth date will be the same but the year will be different so I am happy.

Jazz was surprised when I told him that's what I wanted.

My parents now realizing my intention to rise have begun to help me up, I can feel their cool skin on pressure points on my back.

I heard a small crunch, "Ouch"

"Oops Sorry Jake, well deserves you right for falling asleep"

"Yeh right Nessie, you're just clumsy" I went to give him a slight slap on the head but he dodges it.

"I'll get you one day puppy" Jakes grin shone across his face reveling his teeth.

"Woof" Jake replied.

"Go back to sleep before I put you down"

My relationship with Jake is a little strange at the moment, I have had the conversation with my mother about the whole imprinting thing- while my father listened and his teeth grinding together-. She just said 'Jake will feel what you feel; when you're ready he will be ready'. At the moment we are just friends, but soon I do feel that it should proceed further. But how do I change the relationship just walk up to him and say 'hey wanna date now' or would he just naturally be my boyfriend- and then just kiss him straight out.

Hmmm I do love him, but I am actually happy as I am- I think it's weird that he used to love one of my parents in that way.

Ugh, that annoying bird is tweeting again. I look at my alarm clock still groggy oh its 6:30am……..wait! Oh no I fell asleep; nothing I can do about it now. But how could they have let me fall asleep.

That thirst is clawing its way up my throat again; I guess im going to have to have a glass of water.

Ugh water, it's just bearable to drink but what I wouldn't give for a warm artery full of mountain lions blood. Well I am going hunting today with my father, he said he'd take me today and we both really have a fancy for our favorite delicacy.

I make my way towards my ensuit bathroom; I always remember how small this room was. I simply had to suggest to Esme that I would like it bigger and with my own bathroom- even though no one else uses the bathroom, and a week later our little cottage had an extension put on it.

I always feel that I am pushing my luck when I ask for things like 'an extension but every member of my family says that they are happy to provide me with what ever I need, no matter what it is.

Jake always teases saying that I have them around my little finger. Oh Jake, Im going to miss him, tonight he is going away for the weekend with Sam and the rest of the gang even though it's only going to be two days and one night, well he should show his support to Sam.

I mean he is the best man, but even more delightful was when Emily asked me to be one of her bride maids, but even though I am brimming with excitement I feel that it was Alice which was the one have the fits. Emily asked her to do the weddings outfits for everyone seeing as she apparently did a great job for my mothers and fathers wedding.

The splash of cold water is nice and refreshing on my skin, and as I turn the tap off I turn in to much excitement and accidentally bump in to a wooden box which I have placed on the floor- it used to be a stand for me to stand on.

That's when I realize a strange feeling on my lower calf and as I look down I have a drizzle of blood seeping out of what it seems like a cut.

I stand there frozen in shock.

I can't bleed… well I have never before.

I've fought bears, wrestled with Emmett and never before come away with a scratch. So why am I now bleeding from a cut which shouldn't be there by a stupid measly wooden box.

Am I weakening?……….. This shouldn't be happening.

A million thoughts rush through my head.

How will I hunt? Was one of the main thoughts which kept reappearing……….

Please comment I love to hear what people have to say, I know that it is very wordy and I am sure that I have some grammar mistakes, but I just love getting my story across and it is late at night. If I get comments I will proceed for more chapters and I do have more excitement and action coming- especially as she is becoming more fragile.

Thanks for reading xxxxx