December 20th, 2009 Today I went to the mall with Alice and Rosalie (They told me not to address them as aunt, it sounded weird.). Of course we told Bella to stay home-nothing's fun with your mom around, right? Alice led me into a nail salon. She and Rosalie sat at the manicure station, while I went and sat in a pedicure chair. After all of our nails were done, we walked out into the rest of the mall, linking arms. We all stopped short when a certain someone came out of the fishing store across from us. And that certain person was…Charlie.
He saw us immediately, and started walking towards us. "Alice, Rosalie!" he called cheerfully. "What a coincidence to see you here! Is Bella with you? Who's that with you?"
When he got close enough to see the familiar features of my face, the blood suddenly drained from his face. I'm technically only three years old, but since I'm half vampire, I mature extraordinarily fast. The last time Charlie had seen me, I looked only two years old. But now, just six months later, I looked thirteen."Renesmee? What the hell..." He looked frantically from Rosalie to Alice. Pointing to me, he stammered, "Y-you were just a b-baby! You're only three years old! What the hell is going on?"
Alice sighed. "Charlie, I think we need to talk."