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Bella sat still for a few moments, shaking slightly. "Bella?" Edward called out, "Are-are you ok?" He questioned, climbing out of the bed and crouching next to her. Bella was struck with the heat that radiated off Edward's skin, it relaxed her a little, she was captivated with a foreign feeling in which she had not felt for a long time. "Bella?!" Edward ordered, "Are you ok?" There was a slight undertone of worry in his voice, but Bella, too distracted to notice, replied with a "Yeah, I'm fine. I just slept funny, that's all," Edward shrugged it off, before leaving the room. A few minutes passed, and Bella flung up from the ground and ran to Renesmee's room, and there she was.
Renesmee, she slept like an angel, her bronze waves cascading past her arms. Small dimples that were just visible as Renesmee smiled gently in her sleep, it made Bella's heart melt and her knees go weak. "Oh my..." She whispered happily, edging towards Renesmee's bed. Bella's fingers traced through Renesmee's hair, and she planted a kiss on her rosy cheeks before tiptoeing away into the living room. Bella flopped onto the sofa, "Oh my God! What is going on?!" She said aloud, clutching her head in her hands. A slight gush of wind brushed up against her neck, it was Edward. "Bella? What's going on? You've been acting strange all morning and it's scaring me!" Edward confessed, Bella entangled her fingers into Edwards, "I'm fine! I think I'm just hungry that's all," She said. Edward kissed her forehead and untangled his fingers before sauntering to the kitchen, soon sweet smells of food engulfed the house.
An onion here, perhaps some peppers there, Bella was not accustomed to her sense of smell being wobbly, as opposed to it usually being on point. Edward walked out of the kitchen with a tea-towel dangling over his arm, he took Bella's hand and guided her to the dining table, which had been set with such precision. The placemats where placed perfectly, coasters placed diagonally and a large tray in the middle of the table; consisting of a large jug of bright orange juice, a homely tea pot with cups and saucers. Bella held her hands to her heart, making an "Awwh!" Sound before proceeding to sit down. Renesmee came skipping down the corridor and sat in a spot next to Bella, "Smells yummy!" She giggled in a childish lisp. Bella chuckled, holding Renesmee's chin up and kissing her nose. Renesmee shuffled around on her seat in excitement, Bella was gleaming with joy, she missed this.
Edward walked out, and putting on a French accent, he placed breakfast in front of Bella and Renesmee and proceeded to sat "Bon appetite!" Renesmee laughed uncontrollably, and Edward nudged her slightly. Bella watched closely, the sun shone in from the windows and everyone was smiling, she wasn't missing this, because she had it.
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Those in the real world were slowly dying, not much time was left and it was decreasing rapidly.
Edward barged into Carlisle's study, startling him slightly. "Edward! If I had a beating heart that would of killed me!" He joked, "Whatever's the matter?" Carlisle placed his book down on the desk. Edward slammed his hand in front Carlisle, "It's burning me Carlisle!" Edward cried, the once innocent entanglement of Bella's fingers had scorched Edward's porcelain skin, leaving dark red marks in it's place. "Oh my..." Carlisle mumbled, he shot up from his place and frantically looked for a certain book. Pages were flying about the place and a mountain of books were starting to form in the corner of the room. "Carlisle?!" Edward pleaded, "What's going on?" Carlisle took no notice as he was still looking for a book. "Carlisle!" Edward roared, slamming some books against the wall, "Tell me! What's going on!" He pleaded slumping into the desk, Carlisle turned around, "I need you to get Bella," He replied emotionlessly, "And fast, I need to talk to her,"
Edward stood still for a moment, "I...I haven't seen her..." He mumbled, Carlisle spun quickly on his heels, he sat down slowly next to Edward and placed his hand on his shoulder, "Edward..." He sighed, "You need to take Renesmee and leave, and you need to do it fast, time is running out!" Carlisle ushered trying to guide Edward out of the room, Edward pushed his feet down, "No Carlisle!" He shouted, "You better tell me what's going on or God help me I will-" Carlisle placed his hand over Edward's mouth, "Shh! Edward," He sighed, taking a book that was left on the near empty bookshelves, "There is a reason you can't find Bella, it's because she's sleeping. And we need to stop her," Carlisle confessed. It took Edward a few moments to cotton on to what Carlisle actually meant. "What?!" Edward roared, "Stop her?! Carlisle, you can't! I waited over one hundred years to find her! And now you want to kill her?!" He exclaimed.
"Edward please!" Carlisle soothed, sitting him down, "I don't want to do this as much as you do, but it has to be done...I'm sorry," Carlisle looked down, Edward sprung up and raced to the doorway, he turned round and said: "Sorry, isn't enough Carlisle. Sorry isn't enough," And with that, his shadow disappeared down the corridor.
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Renesmee was absentmindedly sitting in the kitchen with a cup of coffee in one hand and a biscuit in the other. She was sitting there reading the paper when her Dad raced past her and leaned over the sink. "D-Dad?" She stuttered, "Ah-are you ok?" She questioned, Edward huffed as Renesmee made her way over to his side, se rubbed his back in comfort. "I'm fine Renesmee, I just need some time to think," He replied, but Renesmee wasn't convinced. She made her way round her Dad and sat on the counter in front of him, holding out her biscuit in his face. Edward let out an airy laugh, "You and I both know that I don't eat..." He joked, pushing the biscuit away from his face, but Renesmee pushed it back "So? Here, take it!" She giggled, but Edward, whom was inflicted with rage, chucked it to the ground. "I said no Renesmee! What bit of 'I just need some time to think,' didn't you understand?" He shouted.
Renesmee was taken back by surprise, her eyes were welling up and her breathing was getting out of control. "F-fine!" She chocked, smashing her coffee cup to the floor, "Why would I want to spend my time with you and help you get through everything?! You're just an ungrateful person, you know that Dad?!" Renesmee choked, and she stormed out of the room, "I'm sorry...Renesmee..." Edward mumbled with remorse.
She was halfway down the hallway when a knock from the front door rippled through the house. Renesmee assumed that she would be opening it and proceeded back to the door, she opened it ajar to see a relatively young girl, perhaps in her mid-teens. Renesmee investigated her for a few moments, her hair was bronze, slightly waved and it flew gracefully past her chest. Her skin was flawless, picturesque and doll like, but Renesmee was drawn to her eyes, an extravagant blue like the crystal oceans. Her eyes were truly captivating, but Renesmee kept her distance. "He-hello?" Asked the girl, tilting her head to the side to try and catch a glimpse of Renesmee, "Is anyone there?" She added. Renesmee peered round the door, "Yeah...sorry..." She mumbled, "Who-who are you?" She said, opening the door fully. The girl stepped forward a little, and a small stretch of light came into came into contact with her skin. She was glistening.
The girl flung back slightly, covering the patch of skin, embarrassed. "You're...you're a vampire...!" Renesmee blurted out, she covered her mouth in shock and the girl giggled slightly. "Can-can I come in?" She asked, edging towards the door, "I don't want to risk anyone seeing me..." She said sheepishly, Renesmee stepped to the side and gestured for her to walk in. "Thank you, Renesmee," Said the girl, Renesmee slammed the door shut in shock, she walked around in front of the girl and sat down, slightly leaning away from her. "How...how do you know my name? Who are you?!" Renesmee asked, the girl gasped and stood up eagerly, holding her hand out for Renesmee to shake, but Renesmee took no notice of it. "How rude of me!" She exclaimed, "My name's Lily...well my old mates used to call me 'Lilz' but usually it just ends up being 'Lil' and-" Renesmee waved her hand in front of Lily, gesturing for her to stop.
"Well hey there Lily, it's great to meet you and all. But I don't actually know you..." Renesmee confessed, looking a little guilty as she asked that question.
"Oh!" Giggled Lily, "I never told you my surname, that might help you jog your memory!" She exclaimed, Renesmee decided not to question why she was so lively, she feared a huge speech would follow.
"Oh right, perhaps it might. So your surname is...?"
"...Cullen, Lily Cullen."
Funness! (Is that even a word...¬.¬) Hope you enjoyed, took me ages, seeing as I had to re-write this chapter...garglepuffs...
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