Okay I am adding this intro, which is the same intro from the first story (Renesmee Sneaks Out) just shorter, because I realized some people that have read this have not read that story and don't know about my version of Nessie. This should clear things up in that area so I hope this helps you guys out. I don't know how many times and ways I need to say this but let's try all caps: IF YOU DON'T LIKE SPANKING, THEN DO NOT READ MY STORY.
This story WILL CONTAIN SPANKING, but I want you all to know that I don't have some weird spanking fetish or anything like that, not that there is anything wrong about that for those of you that have that, whatever floats your boat I really don't care. The spanking in this story is purely disciplinary and not abusive or sexual so if reading about it is going to piss you off or ruin your life or inspire you to write reviews why don't you save yourself and me the trouble and just DON'T READ THIS STORY!
Anyways for those of you that are going to read this I hope you read it and enjoy it and then review it so I know if you want me to continue it. One last thing, this story centers around Renesmee but she is my version of Renesmee which means she has the same power as her mother of the mental block so Edward can't read her mind as well as having her mind picture ability which she can project to people so she doesn't necessarily have to be touching them. She can also control her mind shield and lift it when she wants. I don't know if she already could control her mind picture ability in the books but what I mean by that is that she controls if you see things it's not like if you hold her hand you always see things. Nessie figured out that Jacob imprinted on her a long time ago but no one in her family knows that, she also doesn't have feelings for Jacob in that way just yet. She grew really quickly during the pregnancy but -she grew at a normal rate after she was born. She is 5 feet tall so Alice is taller than her and she can get sick, not cancer or anything but she can break bones, get knocked out, but has a quick recovery rate much like the wolves. She also only eats human food as she prefers it and hasn't had animal blood since she was a baby as she didn't like baby formula.
Oh, and Edward, Bella, and Nessie live in the main house with the rest of the Cullens not in the cottage, I like the thought of them all living together. Edward and Bella have their own room and Nessie has her own room as well. I know this is really different than the books but it's my story so live with it. I think that covers it and if I think of more differences while I'm writing the story I will explain them in parenthesis so you know what is going on. Enjoy and review please! Also remember if you don't like spanking then don't read this, it's that easy!
I don't own any of these characters or Twilight that's all Stephanie Meyer. The only part of this that is mine is the idea but not the characters or anything like that.
Chapter 1: Before It All Went Downhill
My life was going great! I haven't gotten into any serious trouble since the whole sneaking out to see the Volturi incident. I mean my parents have had to correct some little mistakes but I haven't been spanked or grounded since the last time. Summer is great but unfortunately it is going to be time to go back to school soon. Until then though I plan on making the most out of what I have left.
Auntie Rose and Uncle Emmett took me to Canada for two weeks to hang out in the house we have up there as a mini vacation. Uncle Emmett and I had a lot of fun playing together up there and Auntie Rose and I went shopping for school clothes but just for a few outfits, Auntie Alice would kill us if we did it all without her. She called as soon as Auntie Rose told me she was going to take me shopping. It took Auntie Rose half an hour to get Alice to consent to let her take me and was made to promise that we wouldn't get more than five outfits. That was fine with me, shopping was not my idea of fun. It was okay sometimes, I wasn't totally against it like my mom but that didn't mean that I enjoyed it as much as Auntie Rose and not nearly as much as Auntie Alice.
When we got back from Canada I spent a lot of time with Jake and the wolves. I had missed them when I was in Canada and they had a welcome home bonfire for me my first night home at my house with my whole family. Family bonfires with my whole family are one of my favorite things in life, well anytime my whole family together is wonderful it doesn't have to be a bonfire we just need to be together.
Besides spending time with my family I hung out with my human friends too. A lot of times they came over to my house because let's face it no one has as many things to do at their house as we do. My friends got along with everyone in my family and they weren't like the other kids at school that stare at us or freak out when one of us talks to them because they think we are celebrities or something. They also don't have huge crushes on my aunts, uncles, or parents. Not only is that super annoying but it's weird for me and tends to piss me off. I didn't invite them over to drool over my dad, which they think is my brother, or anyone else for that matter.
The friends I have now are much better than some I had in the past; and that is for one reason, they like me for me, not because of the way I look, how my family looks, or how rich we are. It was hard to find people that I could tolerate and liked me for me. They are rare people to find.
My friends seem more toned down than my family mostly because they don't have super strength or speed but we also don't do crazy things that could get us hurt or in trouble, not like what I do with my family. But there is never a dull moment with them and we have many adventures. One of our favorite things to do is make YouTube videos, mostly our versions of music videos which we spin to make hilarious. Those are very fun to make and some of our best memories together are from making those videos.
All in all everything in my life was going great, that is until the other shoe dropped…well more like exploded.
