EPOV
I wasn't paying any attention to downstairs. My attention, however, was divided, but only between Bella and Renesmee.
Renesmee had woken up, and was playing with a button on my shirt. It was absolutely adorable. I never paid attention to Jacob, only thinking that he was here to make sure Bella was ok. But I was curious…His thoughts were…different.
Why won't he give back Nessie already?
Nessie? Stupid nickname. But now all my family was using it.
Edward. Alice thought, There might be something you want to know. She paused, Jacob imprinted on Renesmee.
How come I was the last to know. Jacob was at the door, looking at Renesmee like she was his life. I growled.
He imprinted on my daughter?
"Alice," Jasper said in a warning voice, probably noticing my emotional outrage.
The entire family was upstairs now. Rosalie was holding Renesmee. Em and Jazz had my arms. I hissed, along with Rosalie.
Bella didn't stir.
I wanted to kill that mutt. The nickname, I could live with, but the imprinting I couldn't.
Neither could newborn Bella.
I laughed a laugh twisted with hatred. I knew what I was going to do.
Knowing Bella, she wouldn't stand that nickname or the imprinting. I let her take him out.
I straightened up, snickering. I still wasn't happy, but he was going to get it. Could Bella wake up now? Of course not. But I enjoyed his fearful thoughts as he saw I was plotting.