"Renesmee dear, would you like anything to eat?" my mother asked me.
"No thanks mom. I'm still full from hunting." She just nodded and smiled. Normally, I would gag at the thought of human food. I thought it was simply repulsing! But if it was my mothers or my grandmothers cooking, I would eat every bite of it.
My father and aunt Alice quickly entered the kitchen, with my father running out the door and aunt Alice running upstairs. I looked at my mother, who had a confused look on her face. Suddenly everyone was in the room with us. My father came back into the house with the mail in his hands and walking towards Carlisle with a letter in his hands.
"Well, what does it say Carlisle?" my dad asked.
"Its from Aro. He says that he would like for us to come and visit him and stay with him for a while. He has already bought us plane tickets and says that he means no harm to our family." Grandpa looked up from the piece of paper in his hands, looking at everyone's facial expression.
Everyone was silent for at least several minutes when Alice broke the silence.
"I say we should go. I've been watching them and they seem to mean no harm" she said. Everyone else liked the idea of it, except for aunt rose although she didn't say anything against it.
"Well then, its settled" said grandpa, "We leave first thing in the morning."
After we all discussed everything about what to do when we got there, I said goodnight to everyone and went upstairs to my room. I laid down in my bed and thought about what it would be like in Italy and on the plane for a few moments. I wanted to imagine about it some more, but I began to feel my eyelids get heavy. I then could feel myself being consumed by sleep as I drifted off into the darkness.
