A/N:Okay. My friend wrote this, and she doens't have an account, nor an email (sucker LOL) so I said I'd post it on my account. I'm not taking any credit for this. It was all her. She love the series so much, she decided to continue it. So I'm doing this for her.

P.S: Dan, you'd better be happy I posted this. Cristina told me you were impatient. So I hope you're happy! LOL

Daylight Eruption

Chapter 1

"Will you two ever get that out of your systems?"

I looked at my parents with mock frustration. How could they, aftewr being married for eighteen years, still look at each other with the blind adoration of newly-weds?

My dad just tightened his hold on my mom. "I won't. How 'bout you Bells?"

She toucher her lips to his. "No, I think I'm still into this guy. But hold onto those divorce papers Renesmee!"

We all laughed as I gave them both a hug. It was so easy to laugh with my famiy. I loved my parents so much; how would I ever live without them?

"Did you pack everything?" my dad asked, interrupting my thoughts.

"Well, I was in the middle of counting my sweaters when you interrupted me with your open displays of affection. Let me see," I pretended to reflect deeply, "Oh I remember where I was: seventy-seven, seventy-eight, seventy-nine..."

"Okay, we can take a hint," Mom smiled, "but you'll thatnk us when you get there. Alask isn't exactly warm, and you can't spend all of your time cuddling Jacob."

"I plan to spend most of my time doing that," I muttered under my breath. Dad coughed back a laugh and Mom gave me her best frown. Damn their razor-sharp hearing! There was no feeling in the world like snuggling close to Jacob's warm body. He could make the coldesr day feel like mid-July with his radiating body heat. I continued with my romantic train of thoughts until my dad cleared his throat. Crap. "Not that I have any idea what it feels like. I can only imagine." I conluded lamely.

"Uh-huh," Dad said suspicously, "Bella, you have my permission to start panicking now."

"It's fine, Edward," Mom said calmly, "He kept me warm too once upon a time. Remember?"

Shit! She heard my thoughts too?! Is there any privacy in this house? Then I saw where my hand was. I pulled it away from her face like it was on fire. I gave her a nervous giggle and posted the phoniest smile in the world on my face.

Dad disgused another chuckle with another cough. As soon as he regained his composure (which was after his ten minute "coughind" fit) he asked, "So where is the grrom?"

"Jacob should be here any minute." I answered. "He said he wanted to make sure I pacxked everything, That's wolf code for 'I need an excuse to see you before tomorrow at the chrich!" I winked at my parents.

They nodded understandingly and glided downstairs. Meanwhile, I reflected on what my mom mentioned. I remember that story. Jacob did keep her warm on a cold night:; the night Victoria and the young vampires came to seek revenge. It was also the night my mom kissed Jacob. It's kind of weird knowing mt fiancée had a crush on my mom yars ago, but I love them both so much I forgave them. Even my dad is cool with it. He's much happier with this new arrangement. Speaking of the wedding...

"And how is Mrs. Black this fine morning?" Jacob asked, kissing my neck from behind me.

"Mrs. Renesmee Carlie (Thanks Cristina!) Black." I said dreamily. "and Mrs. Jacob Black for short. I could get used to that!"

Spinning me atound to face him, Jacob smirked. "Of course, I can't really call you that 'til after the marriage. I was just breaking the name in. Nessie Cullen works for the time being."

"EWW! Gross!" I pouted, giving him a playful shove. My mom was thrilled I hated the dreadful nickname as much as she did. I mean really. The Loch Ness Monster? Not really the most complimentary thing to be compaired to. "Call me that again and I might just have to cancel the wedding!" I added.

To prove the insincerity of my words, I kissed Jacob hard on the mought. He smiled, and was about to kiss me back, when Emmett stopped by the doorway.

"Save it for the honeymoon, lovebords!" he said, putting as much mockery into the sentence as humanly possible.

"Emmett!" I growled.

He merly laughed and continued. "You know Renesmee, your parents did about 1000 of damage on Isle Esme?"

"Not now Emmett!" I said with intense frustration. Meanwhile, Jacob hid a smile.

"Tyring to come up with the recipe for you."

"STOP! NOW!" I yelled at him. Now Jake was shaking with internal laughter.

Undaunted, he went on: "They just keep mixing and mixing..."

"SHUT UP EMMETT!" I finally screamed.

"Oh, alright," he said, "But if you ever need a copy of the ingredients for that concotion..."

"GO!"

Finally the hilarious guy left the door, leaving behind a trail of laughter.

"What does Rosalie see in him?" I muttered.

"What does he see in Rosalie?" Jacob added, reminding me he like Emmett. That sent us both off into uncontrollable laughter. If we could laugh off all out disagreements like this, we were going to make a great couple.

I saw Jacob leave the house. I screamed his name as loud as I could. Why wasn't he responding? How could he walk ou on my honeymoon? What did I do wrong?

I immediatly sat up in bed, breaking a cold sweat. Just a dream. I had a bad feeling nightmares on the eve of my wedding weren't a good sign. I looked at the clock. 3:15 am. Make that the morning of my wedding.

"I laid in bed for two hours, waiting for the alarm. The second it went off, I jumped out of bed. I was determined not to let the dream get to me. I eman,. this is supposed to be the happiest day of my life, right? I gritted my teeth. It would be if I had anything to say about it.

My dad walked into my room. "Everything alright, Renesmee? Your're not getting cold feet, are you?"

I laughed with him, "I'm not. I'm just worried the groom is."

He read my thoughts. "It's only a dream, sweetie. Trust me. Leah called and said Jacob won't sit still. She's scared to put him into the tux because he will probably ripo it to shreds running to the church."

I laughed again and put my arms around him. One month away from my dad. Would he and Mom miss me?

"Of course we will, Renesmee," Dad said with a smile, "it'll be boring without you."

"Thanks for being dishonest, Dad," I said returning the grin, "I know you and Mom will be making out the whole time."

Dad got up and walked to the door. "I'm not going to say we won't." H elaned his head outside the room.

"She's up." he said to no one I could see. But as soon as he finished his short enectence, my mom walked in. In case you haven't notice, my parents are fast.

"Good morning Renesmee. Did you have a good sleep?" she said with her usual cheerfulness.

"Um," I said, bitting my lip.

Dad stepped in and gave me a hand.

"She's a little nervous now. Renesmee will make up the sleep tonight." H egave me a wink in response to my greatful lool.

"Well, Alice is ready for you donwstairs. Coming?" Mom said, usuccesfully trying to hide her excitment.

"Sure," I replied, forceing enthusiasm into my vioce. With my haunting dream hanging over my head, I pu on my robe. I just had to look amazing today, so that Jacob wouldn't want to leave me. Taking a deep breath, I followed my parents downstaires.

Then I was the living room and forgot to breath. Alice, Rosalie, Esme and Mom transformed the whol room into an Extreme Makeover set. Make-up, a portable change room, and mirrors. I'm ralking everything! I continued to hold my breath as I saw the huge white box.

"No seeing the dress until we fix you up," Rosealie said, guessing my thoughts, "Deep breaths, Renesmee."

Ou went the suppressed air. "But...you...how?" I shutteres.

I followed their gaze to Alice. I should have guessed. "This is going to be so much fun!" she exclaimed clapping her hands.

All of us looked at Dad.

"I'm going to get redy with the guys," he said excusing himself. "We'll be at Billy's house if you need anything." he gave me and my mom a kiss. "Love you both."

As soon as my dad left the house, everything started moving. FAST! Rosalie said, "Everybody out. I'm going to start in her hair. Sit!" she pushed me into the chair.

I sat as still as a mouse for an hour while Rosalie pinned and curled. The tension kept rising until I couldn't stand it for another second.

"Can I please see a mirror?" i asked.

"I'm almost done okay?" Rosalie put one more pin in my hair. "Now you can look."

She spun the chair around so I could see. One word: WOW. My talented vampire hairstylist pinned tons of tiny curls to the back of my head. To add a more chic look, Rosalie poured lots of blue sparkles on top.

"Now for the finishing touch." she announced. Rosalie gently a tiara on top of my head. I loked like a princess.

"You can come in now!" Rosalie announced into the other room.

All my relatives gasped when they saw me. That's a good start. But would Jake agree?

"You look gorgeous, Renesmee!" Esme said with a motherly kiss.

"Stunning," my mom agreed with anotherkiss. Are you really my ittle baby? You've grown up so fast."

"Great job Rose," Alice complimented, "But now it's my turn! I'm gonna be a nice girl and let everyone stay in the room." The Alice chuckled and left the chair the way it was. Actually, it wasn't as bad as I thought, because I could see the products. I just couldnt' tell how she was applying them, unlie everyone else, I didn't offer an opinion until half an hour later.

"Are you ready?" Alice said suspensfully.

"Uh-huh" I answered drwosily, I was falling back asleep.

"Take a look."

Well that woke my up! I mean I was prepared for alot, but not his. Bright pink lips, beautiful sking tone, jet-black lashes, silver eye shadow, the list goes on.

"You did an amazing Job, Alice." I told her in amazment, "I never would have recognised myself."

"You're naturally beautiful, Renesmee!" Alice replied engouragingly. "I didn't do much.

"You know she's right Renesmee." Rosalie added.

"Aw, thanks guys!" I said in return. I wasn't really used to all this attention.

"You look just like your mother did," Esme continued, giving my mom a hug. "Bella, you should be proud of her."

"I definitly am," Mom said with a faraway look, "but I can't take credit for much of her beauty. She ows that to her father."

I rolled my eyes. Depite the crack about the divorce papaer, my mom wasn't getting over my dad any time soon. Returning to the mirror, I looked again closely. Finding my courage, I asked aloud, "Do I look pretty enough for Jacob?"

"He'd be an idiot if he wanted more,"Rosalie reassured, "Take that back. He's an idiot no matter what he thinks! Trust me. You look like perfectioon. I might even be jealous." she added.

"Does this mean I can see the dress?" I inwuired with a michevievous grin.

"I think I can arrange that," Alice answered, "How 'bout you put it on?"

I thingled with excitement as Mom and Esme walked across the room. I was going to see my wedding dress! As soon as they lifted the lid, my jaw dropped.