Thanks again to my Beta PEROXIDE. I could not do this with out her help and insightful Ideas. I want to give a shout out to Stephanie Meyers for giving the world the Twilight Saga. I really hope she will continue with Midnight Sun (Edwards Point of View).

I do enjoy some of fan fiction ones don't be mad at me. It would still be better coming from Ms. Meyer's imagination.

Invitations

Renesmee POV

That night Grandmother Esme was making her famous Lasagna for Jacob and me. I was watching her pull out the Garlic Powder, before I could say a word Aunt Alice came running in. Yelling "That's a great idea for the Invitations. I love it!"

"What are you talking about Alice?" both Grandmother Esme and Jacob said at once.

" I was…" however before I could say another word my dad finished for me.

"Nessie was going to tell Alice that the invitations should be a wooden stake through the heart, a vial with a cross, and the piece de resistance garlic powder container. " dad said.

While upstairs in his study Grandfather Carlisle growled with an exasperated tone. As if, he was saying, "What is this world coming to?" I could picture him doing Dad's trademark of pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Oh c'mon, Dad! Can anyone finish a sentence on their own?" I said sarcastically.

Dad just shook his head and replied with the same sarcastic tone, "Na-uh".

"Alice, what about the actual invitations?" I continued ignoring my dad.

"I saw that Rosalie, your mom, and you; would cut out (valentine) heart shapes. While Esme, your dad, and I will actually write out the actual invitations itself." Alice said excitedly.

"Alice, Didn't I tell you about a million times that you should ask us first." Grandmother Esme reprimanded Alice, and then continued on with "Before you volunteer us to help out with organizing these parties. I'm sure Edward would rather be doing something else with his time."

"Yes, Alice, Mom is correct. I rather be playing my piano than writing the silly invitations." Dad said putting in his two bits.

"Excuse me! You rather be doing what? Edward." Mom yelled from the family room, reading Withering Heights for the trillionth time.

"Oops, sorry love." dad said apologetically. "But, I do not believe Nessie would have enjoyed listening to me say I rather be making out with my wife."

"Yuck! Dad, did you really have to put that into my head?" I answered.

"Honestly, Edward I agree with Nessie. I didn't need to hear that." Jacob said.

"Nessie, Jacob, I am sorry. I knew you to didn't want to hear that." Dad said.

In which Jacob and I looked at him dumbfounded. "Mind Reader, remember?" Dad said pointing to his head.

When Jacob and I had finished eating our dinner, Aunt Alice and I went to the nearest Michaels to get several packages for crimson red construction paper. The 71-mile trip to Victoria only took a half hour with Aunt Alice driving her supped up turbo Porches 911. As we arrived at Michael's it was rather late, which left us an hour to get all the supplies we needed. Aunt Alice went and got 100 packages of crimson read construction paper, a dozen gold ink gel pens, the stores supplies of perfume vials with the stoppers, and finally about 400 little silver cross shape charms to put on top. Finally, Alice and I went to pay for the items in all it cost around 1000 dollars plus tax. Alice and I then stop at Home Depot to get half a dozen dowels to make the wooden stakes. We got back home at a quarter to midnight. I was so tired that I took a quick shower. Put on my pajamas and was a sleep soon after.

When I woke up in the morning; Aunt Rosalie and Mom had about 200 Heart shapes cut out. Grandmother Esme, Aunt Alice, and Dad had almost three-quarters written out. I grab one of the invitations and saw that the lettering was perfectly written in some fancy script. The invitation read: "You are Cordially invited to an All Hallows Eve Party. To be held at the Cullen's Residence on Saturday the 31st of October 2015 at 8 in the evening. RSVP through email CullenParty(at)vampdemon(dot)com " (Author Note: don't try it I made up the email. second, the year is according the first edition year of August 2008)

"Alice, these invitations are wonderful. I love the email address. Does it work?" I rambled.

" Yes Nessie, your mom and Uncle Jasper went to J. Jenks last night and he set the address up to use for the party only." Alice replied. "I have an outfit all set for you to dress for school today in your dad's old room upstairs."

"Morning Renesmee" Mom said. "Here's your breakfast. Scramble eggs extra runny. I don't know why I even bother cooking your meals."

"Thanks mom. I really do appreciate the effort and thought behind it."

Just then my dad came in and announced that I was running late to get dressed for school. "Nessie, if you are not dressed and in the car in two minutes we'll be leaving without you." He threatened.

"Alright! I'm going." I said running up the stairs to my dad's old room. I kicked of my pants while I took off my top all at once. I got into the outfit that Aunt Alice laid out for me. A bright red baby doll t-shirt and black boot cut jeans that made me look taller than my 5 feet and a half-inch tall. I then put on favorite sneaker Nike Shox (the one's with the funny heals), Alice managed to get me a pair to match every outfit I had. Since to her displeasure I insisted on wearing sneakers like mom. And, with a minute to spear I was out of my room and in dad's Volvo.

Of course with Dad's Speed Racer driving we made it to school on time. I was impatient for lunch today. It was the only time I got to see Aunt Alice before our home economic class at the end of the day. When the bell finally rang, I was greeted at the door with a great big bear hug from Alice.

"Alice… Can't… Breath… Turning blue… Half-human… here… still… need… Ox…y…gen." I spoke as I gasped for air.

"Oops, sorry Nessie. I got carried away. I saw you wanted to talk to me about who we were going to invite." Alice said giggling at my need for air, having forgotten in her excitement that I was still half-human. "So, I know you'll want to invite the wolf pack because of the mutt. Is there anyone from school you would want to invite?"

"Alice, I would appreciate you calling Jacob by his actual name. I know your not doing it out of spite like Rosalie, but it still hurts. I'm not sure whom I want to invite from school. I was thinking Angelia and Ben's daughter Isabelle. Mom said she always liked Angelia the best." I said as we were walking down the path leading to the cafeteria.

"So, Nessie is Jacob a good kisser?" Alice asked. It was an awkward enough question, and it got even more awkward as l looked up and saw my dad leaning in the door way.