I DON'T OWN TWILIGHT :(

Renesmee.

It sounded familiar.

There was something about it that sparked my memory.

"Hello, little one. My name is Edward." I said, my voice a little above a whisper.

"Hi, Edward" she replied weakly.

Her thoughts made no sense at all to me. They moved too fast and I found it hard to keep up. I began to devolp one of those rare vampire headaches.

"Renesmee, what are you doing here in the woods all alone? Where's your mommy?" I asked. It seems that my question wasn't appropriate, the young girl began to cry again, tears flowing down her rosy cheeks.

"She's not here anyone." She sobbed.

What did that mean? I wondered.

"It's okay, sweetheart. I can help you find her." I said, I was desperate to stop her tears.

Her eyes lit up as she looked at me, "Really? You can take me to my mommy in heaven?"

Oh.

"I'm afraid I'm not able to do that." I said quietly, hating every word that came out of my mouth. The sparkle in her eyes vanished and they welled up in despair once again. She looked down at the ground, avoiding my gaze and nodding her head sadly.

But I couldn't leave her here in the forest all alone.

"What about your daddy? Where is he?" I asked, digging for any kind of information. However, I instantly regretted bringing him up. The minute I mentioned him, her eyes wided in fear and terror.

"No please no don't take me to my father!" she begged.

I read her thoughts and pictures of her mother being abused started flowing through her mind. Wait.

No.

It was Bella.

I couldn't move, I was in shock. It can't be, it just can't be her. The little girl continued to beg me not to take her to her father but I couldn't get myself to hear any of it.

My Bella...

After what seemed like hours, I was able to snap back into reality.

"Renesmee, what's your mother's name, sweetie?" I asked, hoping that somehow, someway, I was wrong. But I was in denial. I knew the truth just as much as she did.

"Bella"

The world froze. Suddenly, nothing mattered anymore.

She's gone?

What happened to her? Who hurt her?

Why?

I needed answers and I needed them now.

I stared at the child infront of me as the sky started raining. I greived for my loss, I had lost my angel.

My Bella.

Renesmee was shaking from the cold. She had stopped crying.

"Renesmee? Would you like to come with me and take a nic ebath? I could get you some nice, dry clothes." I managed to offer.

She looked at me with those beautiful eyes that once belonged to my beloved

"You won't take me to my father?" She pleaded.

"You have my word that I won't take you anywhere you don't want to go." I promised.

"Okay" she replied quietly

I hesitantly picked her up in my arms and surprisngly, she didn't flinch.

Just like her mother.

I walked at a normal pace again, wondering where I should take the toddler. How would I explain her to my family?

Nevertheless, I was sure Alice would find a way to explain.

I headed home with a shivereing Renesmee in my arms, her head rested on my right shoulder. I already felt attached to her. But how couldn't I?

She was related to the love of my existance.

I had to protect her, I had to keep her safe.

I hated myself for leaving her. My intentions were good, I wanted her to have a happy life. I wasnted to protect her. I risked my heart, my everything.

But now, she was dead.

Acknowologing the fact made it feel like my heart had been thrown at a wall of bricks.

She was gone, she was dead. I was never to see her ever again.

I attempted to distact myself, I had to. At least till I found out how it happened. But my plan was already set.

And nothing is going to stop me and Alice knows it.

When we reached the mansion I lifted Renesmee's head from my shoulders and pulled her round face closer to mine, for a second I lost my self in her eyes again.

"Renesmee we are going to go inside, and you will have a good warm bath, my sister is going to help you get dressed and we will help you feel better, okay?

The choice, I always have to give her the choice. The right to refuse.

Maybe she was more human than her mother ever was.

Her mother.

"Okay" she murmured, she was exhausted.

She wouldn't be able to talk today, it was already twilight. It should be her bedtime in a few hours. She'd already seen enough for one day.

She won't be able to talk today it was already twilight...a normal sleeping hour for a kid her age is in a few hours and I think she had seen enough today.

I walked into the house, everyone was staring at me. Except for Alice.

She came up to me.

"Hello Renesmee. I'm Alice, Edward's sister." She offered, introducing herself sweetly.

Who is that?

I can't believe he brought her here!

Jasper and Rosalie had the most negative thoughts in my family whilst Alice and Esme had the most compassionate ones

She looks exhausted, poor girl

I have the cutest outfit for her

As for Carlisle he was the only one that was interested in her name.

Renesmee! That's familiar!

"Hello Alice" Renesmee greeted Alice back in a small, soft voice. She sounded like an angel.

"Do you want to come with me? I'll give you a nice bath and some new clothes."

She nodded her head which was burried in the nape of my neck. She held onto my shirt tightly.

Alice noticed. "Are you sure?" She asked again, not wanting to make her uncomfortable.

She nodded again

"Okay, then" she lifted her from my arms and headed to her bathroom.

I watched as both of them got out of my sight. With a deep sigh I turned around to face my family's questioning eyes.

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