Chapter Two – Moving Away
POV – Bella
I sighed. We were moving again. Now we had to move more then ever because of everything that has been going on. How could those werewolves have turned us in? It was cruel and unfit. We would have never turned them in to get killed but then again we were a different species, and a much smarter one.
I decided to pack my bags at human speed today. I never thought I would love South America so much, but there was always something to do here. I loved going to visit the ancient ruins with Edward. There were so many to explore! I had never much liked the outdoors before but now it didn't seem too bad. I mean I would never get tired from walking or running too far and it was one way to get away from out growing family.
It was so weird to be a grandmother. I never could comprehend the fact. But if it felt this weird to me I could only imagine how weird it was for Carlisle and Esme. After all they were the great grandparents. I shuddered at the thought.
We were all basically the same age. Renesmee had stopped ageing at what appeared to be twenty-five years but in reality it was only five. Even thinking of Renesmee made me sad for her. She was now a single parent and I think she is lashing out a little bit. I mean I have never known Renesmee as the type to go out to bars and such but lately that's all she seems to be doing. She can have as many drinks as she wants and she never gets drunk. Sometimes I wondered what alcohol tasted like, I had only tried little sips when I was human and I wasn't about to try some now.
We were going back to North America which I must say is my favorite continent, well if we stay clear of Mexico. We were going to live in Canada, out east in a small island called Prince Edward Island. Once Emmett heard the name he had started accusing Edward of being a prince and not telling us. Edward was not happy.
"Bella." Emma called up in her precious child like voice. She was adorable and as Renesmee put it, the family child. She treated all of us like family which of course we all were but there were no aunts in this house and huge supply of mothers. Renesmee called it giving everybody what they wanted. I called it shrugging off her motherly responsibilities.
Emma thought of me as a sister instead of the grandmother I was. As much as I didn't want to be a grandmother, I didn't want to be a sister either. I would take what I could get with little Emma though. She really was one of the most adorable creatures ever, and the most original. We all thought Renesmee was special, but she is nothing compared to her daughter. Her temperature remains the same as any other human, the werewolf and vampire in her equalizing. She really was more human than anything but incredibly strong. And she is the only werewolf left standing that we knew of.
I sighed and lifted her up into my arms. "Yes my sweet Emma?" I asked as I looked into her deep brown eyes. Just like her fathers. I wouldn't dare mention Jacob in this house though. At least not when Renesmee was around. You never knew what she was going to do. I couldn't imagine loosing Edward to a human in the very least!
"Do we have to go?" she asked with a much saddened look. "Mommy just finished redecorating my room." Mommy being Esme of course. She had come up with a different name for all of them. Mom was Rosalie, and Momma being Renesmee. I was just Bella or sometimes I could get her to call me gammy. She had yet to make the connection. Edward was daddy. Which annoyed me to no end, and Carlisle was dad. Everyone BUT me was thrilled about this.
"Alice bought lots of new things to decorate your room with when we get to PEI." I assured her. PEI being Prince Edward Island. Emmett had gotten to poor child to make fun of Edward for the name as well. It was all in good fun but I didn't like her learning all of these jokes with him. I couldn't blame Emmett. It was in his nature I mean after all he was the idiot who wanted to take on a bear in his human years.
"Okay." Emma pouted and the got out of my arms and ran out of the room. Now I really was running out of time so I decided to pack a little faster. If only Alice wouldn't buy us all these cloths we wouldn't have so much to pack!
Edward walked in smiling got right in my line of running so that I ran into him. At least that was one thing that hasn't changed in the past one hundred years. My love for Edward. I kissed him quickly and then went back to packing. Edward gave a small chuckle. "You need help?" he asked.
"Help would be nice." His stuff was already packed in the corner. He had done so a week ago, but then again he ended up throwing away a lot of things. The night I was going to pack… well let's just say I got busy with other things. I haven't had a chance since.
