Chapter One: First Day of School

I will never give up my baby daughter for any reason

"Are you sure?" Bella asked nervously.

"Yes, she will be fine!" Edward replied confidently.

Today was Renésmee first day of school. Bella and Edward had trained their daughter not to thirst for human blood. At the rate she was growing she could have passed for 4th grade. They had home schooled her until now and they thought she was finally ready for elementary school. Renésmee was well ahead of the other children in her class but promised to tone it down a bit. Bella looked deeply into Edwards golden brown eyes and trusted him just as she always had when she looked into those big eyes. Although, she stretched her shield across Renésmee as she walked into the door.

Bella got teary eyed as they drove away in Edwards Volvo. Even if Edward could not read her mind all of the time, he could tell she was having problems saying goodbye to her little baby.

Jasper eyed Bella carefully as they walked into the Cullen home. He still couldn't believe Bella had taken becoming a newborn so well he was almost jealous of the hard time he had. But that was all behind him and he had moved on, with a wonderful life with the love of his life Alice! Emmett and Rosalie were getting on better than ever; well when I say better I mean Rosalie isn't being such a pain.

"Cheer up Bella nobody died!" Emmett boomed loudly to break the awkward silence.

Bella just shrugged her shoulders and gave him a weak smile.

It's not that big a deal is it? She is just going to school! Emmett thought then looked away from Edward when he realised he heard. Edward gave him a quick glance before changing the T.V channel from Emmett's baseball game to the news.

"Hey! I was watching that!"

"Tough!" Edward proclaimed

Reading Emmett's thought he had a split second before a cushion was pelted full force at his face. Luckily he dodged it and the cushion hit one of Esmee's vases and it smashed to the floor with a crash. Emmett and Edward looked at each other both thinking of an excuse to think of to tell Esmee. The vase was a gift from the Denali clan, Tanya would be so upset, but there was nothing they could do now.

Bella went over to the broken pieces and put them in one neat pile on the side and thought to herself: boys.