Hey, thanks to the people who reviewed, but I need more!!! This entry isn't going to be very long as I don't have much time.
Any review will do, be it good or bad. So please R&R after reading… =] (Also, I would recommend to the story Summer Fling by misticbutterfly, it's an amazing fanfic)
Disclaimer: No matter how much I wish I was, I am not Stephenie Meyer, and the characters remain hers…
Temper, watch your temper, I reminded myself. Despite the fact that my time of being a newborn was up, watching Jake with Renesmee now, always brought out my worst side. Though I attempted, in vain, to control my emotions, it was a lost cause with the likes of Jasper in the vicinity. However, I must learn to warm to the idea of seeing them together like this, hugging, kissing in the absolutely-not-private Cullen living room. The wedding was approaching with haste, causing Alice to constantly be in organizing mode.
My logical self knew that this was a good thing, that Jake would love and protect her until, for whatever reason, it was impossible to do so anymore. However, my illogical side was screaming at me to not let go of my baby girl, even though physically, she was older than me. The panic we had had in the early stages of her life was wasted, which we had discovered during that horrific day my infallible vampire memory had tried desperately not to remember. But sure enough, after five years, at the age of what looked like early twenties, she had stopped growing. Now our most immediate worry had vanished, Alice was determined to throw them a big wedding, which neither Jake nor Renesmee was against. So here we were, the day before the wedding, busy putting the finishing touches to the entire house when a flower drop interrupted the silence we had been working in. Of course, those who were in the house (which included Jasper, Edward, Emmett and I, as the others were hunting) immediately ran toward the cause of the noise, only to be confronted with a scene that would terrify the best of us. The flower had been dropped by a tiny frame, perfect in her beauty, with clouds of pixie-like dark hair crowding her face, a face wearing a blank but somehow dismayed expression. That was not a normal vision face for Alice. Looking to my left, I found the emotions mirrored on Edwards face, and abruptly I knew what was happening. Whilst the other people not involved in the vision were panicking, demanding to know what was going on I just stood. Frozen to the spot, scared that if I so much as blinked my whole very being would shatter. I knew there was only one thing that would put this expression on their faces. I knew it would change everything. I knew the Volturi were coming. For my daughter, my precious daughter. Oh, Renesmee.
Soooo, what did you think???? Please, please, please R&R, reviews make my fingers type faster….. =] xXx