A/N: I am not Stephanie Meyer, nor do I own any or her books, however I am a huge fan and hope you enjoy this story!

Renesmee's POV

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I set my many bags down on the carpeted floor and plopped down onto my bed. I buried my face in my pillow and started crying. I felt like the most unlucky person on the planet. I had just received the best news I could think of, but all I could do was cry. It wasn't fair. Nothing was. Of course not. Nothing was ever fair. Now I had to move away from my life in Forks, Washington, because my family couldn't pass for their ages anymore. I had to move away from Grampa Charlie, Jacob, and my friends from school. We now lived in the wonderful town of Stormont, Michigan.

In a sense, it really was wonderful. It rained almost everyday, so we could go outside whenever we wanted. But that was beside the point. Not only had we moved away from my life, we also couldn't tell anyone where we had gone. Grampa and Jake couldn't even visit.

I was choking back sobs now. But, no, I needed to focus on the good news! I was no longer aging at amazing speeds! I would grow just as if I was human, or all human, anyway. There was even more good news! I couldn't believe it! I not only was not going to age quickly, I was going to stop growing when I reached 18!

I laughed. I would soon be older than my dad! I wiped the tear streams off my face, and laughed again. I couldn't believe it! I hadn't really thought about that. I would be older than my dad! Ha!

Then I heard footsteps coming down the hall. I couldn't guess who it was.

"You will never be older than me, Nessie! I'm still over 100!" It was Dad. He had been listening to me think. How rude! He stuck his tongue out at me, hysterically laughing. I giggled, sticking my tongue out right back. Then, into the room waltzed my mom. Her dark brown hair bounced. "What are you two laughing about?" she asked, smiling. I grinned a maniacal grin.

"Oh, it's not much. Just that in six years, I'll be older than Dad!" I fell over laughing. So did my mom, Bella.

"Edward! Ha-ha! That's so weird!" And it was! Being older than my dad (in one way) was so strange. I couldn't call someone younger than me Dad. I giggled at the thought.

"You will still listen to me, you know," he got all serious. I giggled (again) and grimaced.

"I'll be 18, so I don't have to listen to you. But you, you will never be 18! Ha-ha!" I laughed. But, my dad did something weird. He frowned. "I…I was joking Daddy. Really." I wasn't sure what to say. Then it hit me! My dad had always told me he had given my mother a hard time about becoming a vampire because he didn't want her to miss out on important, human milestones. Turning 18 was a big deal to a human. And I had been right; my dad never would turn 18. "Dad, I'm sorry…I didn't mean…" I trailed off. He forced a smile and said, "Oh, I know, sweetie. It's just…well, what you just thought was right." I edged myself over to where he sat, and hugged him.

"So, wadda you want to eat, sweetie?" My mom asked. I thought about it.

"Hmm…I think bear sounds nice!" My mom and dad chuckled.

"I meant human food. We aren't hunting this week." She smiled.

"Oh, fine! I'll have…can't we go out for lunch?" I asked.

"No, it's sunny out right now. But, it's supposed to thunder later. Alice wants to play ball. You two in?" Mom asked both me and my dad. He nodded. I smiled, agreeing.

"I suppose I will have mac and cheese, please."

"Alrighty then, mac and cheese it is!" And she danced out of the room, bright and happy. My dad followed.

I fished through one of my duffle bags for my diary. I picked it up and began to write.

Dear Diary,

Today, we moved. I am already missing everyone so terribly! I want so badly to write a letter to Grampa, but I know I can't! I feel like crying!

But, Diary, I got some great news! I am gonna be growing at a normal speed from now on. And, I'll stop growing at age 18! I am so excited! I'll be older than Dad! Ha-ha!

So, that's really all that I've got to say! I meat, I am having mac-and-cheese for lunch, 'cause it's sunny out and we can't go hunting!

Tonight, there's gonna be a thunderstorm! Yay! We are gonna play baseball, and I am gonna kick-butt!

Okay, now I really can't think of anything to say…

So, goodbye for today.

~Renesmee Carlie Cullen~

Xoxo

That was everything. I headed downstairs, after reapplying my mascara. It had smudged from my crying.

Downstairs, everyone was smiling. I could tell they all felt bad for me. I returned their sympathy with smiles. They didn't have to suffer. Jasper and dad knew I was lying.

"Why are you pretending to be happy?" Jasper asked as they all sat, watching me eat. I didn't respond, but played with the remains of my mac and cheese.

"I said, why are you pretending to~"

"I HEARD you! I just ignored you! Jeez!" I cut him off. I hadn't meant to be mean or rude. Ugh! Jasper was making me feel angry!

"There, that's better!"

"Why did you do that? Ugh!" I was really mad, now!

"Well, you were pretending to be happy, but you were really upset, so, I made you show your real emotions a bit more," he retorted. He seemed pleased! Ugh!

"So," Esme changed the subject, "Are you all excited for school tomorrow?" We all frowned, except Alice. She smiled and replied,

"Of course! Why wouldn't I be? Aren't you all?" She asked her last question when she saw us all gazing at her in disbelief. No one had time to answer. Alice's face had gone blank. She was seeing something.

"Alice! Alice! What do you see?" Everyone was asking her.

"I see…there are vampires at the school. I…I didn't see before…they aren't vegetarian!" No one laughed at the whole "vegetarian" joke. We all just stared, afraid, suddenly.