BellaPOV

I saw the light start to grow as the day started to begin. Edward hugged me closer as we laid in our giant bed. The new house was perfect, somewhat larger than our cabin, but still small, so as to give the impression that we were young newlyweds struggling to take care of Renesme. I gently traced circles against Edward's chest and felt him shudder beneath me. I loved the way his body felt and seemed as if it were magnetically pulling mine to it. He traced my arms quietly and I pulled back my shield to let him into my mind. He loved this more than anything else I could ever give him. 'This feels perfect' i sighed in my head. Suddenly I felt Edward do the unthinkable as he slipped out from under me. 'no, why?!' I yearned in my head. I heard him snicker as he made his way into the closet to retrieve something. I rolled over and closed my eyes, soaking up everything around me. Suddenly, Edward was on top of me, kissing lines across my body in every which direction. I wish I had pulled my shield back because some of the thoughts that ran through my head were very embarrassing. If I could blush I knew I would have.

"Happy Anniversary," Edward purred in my ear. I smiled big as I rolled myself on top of him again. 'You didn't forget,' I thought and finally pulled my shield back on so as not to reveal the present that awaited him.

"Never, my love," He cooed as I leaned down to embrace him once again. He pulled back again quickly, "My Bella I wish you weren't so good at distracting me, I'll never be able to give you your present." He flipped me back over and traced along my hips and front. I trembled, waiting for something to happen. He slipped an envelope into my hand. The look on my face must have given it away that I was indeed shocked by this gesture. When presents were involved I always expected the worst with Edward. A jet maybe?

"Open it please" he begged as I stared at the cream colored envelope. I could see the anticipation gnawing at him and a smile pulled at his lips even though he tried to hide it. I opened it and pulled out a polaroid picture of what looked like Isle Esme.

"Edward, I don't understand," I finally uttered. He looked at me earnestly, wanting to let me figure it out for myself, but not able to contain the surprise anymore.

His velvety voice purred in my ear, "I was wondering," he began, "if you would be interested in a second honeymoon with me, back to Isle Esme." I pulled his lips to mine quickly for an answer. He smiled, "I'll take that as a yes."

Edward's POV

Bella tried to free herself from my grasp, but it was almost impossible for me to let go of this beautiful woman that was mine. "Edward, I have to get up eventually to give you your present," she said after a quick peck on my cheek, "Now, close your eyes." I did, and she led me out to the living room. "Don't open them yet," she said as she dropped my hand, "just stand there for a second." I furrowed my brow as she kissed me. "Ok, open them," she cooed. I opened my eyes to a sight that would have made my heart stop had it been beating. There, in our living room sat a beautiful baby grand piano. I stared, mouth agape as my wife eyed me nervously. She still wore a small piece of lingerie, the same color as the piano, and that again knocked the breath out of me. I scooped her up and flew back to the bedroom, unable to contain the pure joy of my life at this moment.

"So its what you wanted?" she asked tentatively, a giggle escaping as she bit her bottom lip. That did it, I was in a frenzy kissing her on every piece of available skin.

"Bella, its perfect," I whispered as I nibbled her earlobe, "How did you know?" She arched into me unwillingly.

"I knew that there wasn't one here," she stopped suddenly, "and it may be somewhat selfish, but I don't know how long I could go without hearing my lullaby." I laughed as she let me resume taking of the scant piece of clothing.

"Since we're both confessing," I replied, "the honeymoon is for me too. I don't know how long I can go without having you all to myself." We both laughed as the chemistry between our bodies took over. Bella was the first to break it. Something distracted her.

"Edward, we have a lot to take care of today," she said as she slithered out of my reach and towards the closet to get dressed. The worst idea anyone could ever have would be to cover her silky skin and take her out of my embrace. I rolled on my back and sighed deeply as I watched her get dressed. I bathed in her scent and through lidded eyes, smiled to myself as I pinched myself to make sure this dream was real. She looked at me steadily after she was clothed.

"I love you, my Bella, my life," I finally managed to say. She smiled at me as I made my way to the closet to hug her. "Today will go fine, I promise." She heaved the heaviest sigh I'd ever heard as she buried her nose in my chest.

"I know Edward," she responded as she looked up into my eyes, "When can we leave on that honeymoon?" I laughed quietly.

"We can leave as soon as we tell Nessie the story, and you're satisfied that she is ok." I responded. I was just as nervous as she was to have this talk, but I have a feeling this honeymoon will be a welcomed escape.

Renesme POV

I awoke to my lullaby floating around the house. I blinked my eyes to try to figure out my bearings. I was staring up at a ceiling that wasn't mine. I suddenly couldn't move. Inventory check: arms, working. legs, yeah there they are, toes, totally, fingers perfect. I seemed to be fine, so I finally managed to get the courage up to move my head from side to side to see where I was. This room looked so much different than my bedroom at the cabin. Light bulb. I was in my new room. We were in Alaska. My door opened and my mom popped her head in and smiled, "Good morning baby. How did you sleep?" she sat down next to me as I pulled my knees up to my chest and let my chin rest on them and yawned.

"Great, just trying to wrap my head around being here," i replied cheerfully. She wrapped her arms around me.

"I know what you mean, kid," she smiled warmly, "It's a lot to get used to. How do you like your new room?" I finally looked around to take it all in. The walls were my favorite color, pale yellow, and two large bookshelves, filled to the brim with every size book stared at me. Pictures of our family littered the walls and on my desk, all my computer and stereos were set up. It was perfect, but then again, Grandma Esme had done it, and she always knew how to organize a house. "I love it," I finally replied to my mom, "Happy Anniversary!" She stared back at me and laughed.

"Thank you," she managed to reply, "Do you hear your lullaby?" I nodded quickly.

"Where is it coming from?" I asked. She grabbed my hand and pulled me up out of my nice warm bed. "Your father's present." We made our way down the hallway and into what seemed to be the living room. There sat my perfect father, playing on a beautiful piano. Music was the most important thing we had in common. I loved to sit and play with him, and I held my mom's hand and showed her this. She stared at me after and hugged me and whispered in my ear, "honey, your powers are getting stronger." she gushed too much.

My father finally looked up at us, "come on over Ness." he must have heard my thoughts. My mom snuck away to the kitchen while we filled the house to the brim with melodies. I wish my hands could play like my dad's did. He was the best, probably in the world. He chuckled, "You'll get there when you play as long as I have." I smiled at him.

"So, if mom got you this," I began, "What did you get her?" He stopped playing as mom called me in for breakfast. Smelled like pancakes, my absolute favorite food. Still not blood, but man, it was close on my list. Dad walked into the kitchen with me and we all sat down.

"I'll be stealing your mom to take her on a second honeymoon," he said as he kissed her quickly. 'ew,' i thought, 'gross to the max.' Dad laughed loudly. My mom looked at him questioningly. She must have asked him what that was about after pulling her shield away.

"our daughter is grossed out," he chuckled louder now, "by our display." My mom looked as if she would blush if she could, and I had already done it for her. Unfortunately, much to Uncle Emmett's joy, that trait was alive and well in me courtesy of my mother. Mom cleared my plate and looked distracted.

"Renesme," she began, "Why don't you go get dressed, I think Jake's on his way over, and we all need to talk." I shot a look at my Dad. His eyes just stared back and what looked like pain flashed across his face. 'What now?' I thought. He just looked back at mom. I sighed and went to go get ready, slightly comforted to know that at least Jake would be there. He was definitely my rock, and I couldn't be too afraid with him there. I slipped into a pair of jeans and a sweater and let my curls fall down around my face. I heard a knock on the door and lagged towards the living room. Bring it on, i thought.