Fanfiction
Mirror
RPOV
"No Renesmee!" My mother shouted. "As far as I am concerned you are only seven years old and you will not act like you're already seventeen!"
"But I am already seventeen, mum, and you know that," I argued. "I am physically, emotionally, maturely seventeen. Only if you count by human years I am seventeen and you're not even human!"
My father appeared, and he now spoke grimly to me. "I'm sorry, Renesmee, but I agree with your mother and until you are fully seventeen-that is, in human years-you will not do what a normal seventeen-year-old girl does. With Jacob Black and everything-not under our consent, you will not."