AN: Thanks everyone for all your reviews. Thanks to Twilightfantic68 for writing this chapter. I posted this chapter 18 days earlier than schedule, so enjoy!

NOTE: This chapter has not been proof read

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, Stephenie Meyer does.

Chapter 4:

"Thank you for having us over, Esme." Renee sighed as she sank down in her chair. Bella could be a handful sometimes.

"No need to thank me; you and Bella are practically family!" Esme smiled as Bella stumbled over to her friends, giggling the whole way.

Alice wobbled over to her mother and tugged on her hand impatiently. "Momma, you said I cood show Auntie Wennayy my woom!" she huffed.

"Well you have to make sure it's alright with her first." Alice turned around expectantly.

"Of course, dear." Renee laughed. Alice squealed and jumped into her arms. The three of them went up the stairs, Alice babbling about her room the whole time.

"And, and my woom has a pink wug!" Alice continued, slightly breathless.

"My my, you certainly have a lot of energy, don't you?" Renee asked, ruffling Alice's black hair. She nodded rapidly. "Momma says I wook wike a picksi!"

Esme and Renee both laughed and opened the tall, mahogany door at the end of the hall. "We have to go through Edward's room to get to Alice's room. They wanted their rooms connected; just in case they got scared at night." Esme sighed.

The room was fairly large. A creamy white carpet covered the floor and the walls were left blank. A glossy, black piano was wedged in the corner of the room and the bed was probably a full size.

"Wow, Edward has a nice room." Renee commented.

"No! My room is better!" Alice yelled, pulling on Renee's hand with all her might. Esme gently opened the next door, revealing a tremendous sight. Renee gaped.

The room was wide and spacious. A pink rug covered the vast floor, just like Alice had said.

"This is...amazing. Alice, why is your room so big and Edward's is so small?"

Esme looked slightly confused but then her expression changed from confusion to amusement. "You see Renee...this is Alice's...doll closet." Esme said, locating a keypad on the wall. Shelves suddenly appeared and hundreds of dolls surrounded the room. Renee's jaw dropped.

"Come on! You still haven't seen my woom!" Alice said, oblivious to Renee's shocked expression. Renee shook her head.

"Esme..." Renee began.

"I know, I know," Esme sighed. "Alice can throw quite a tantrum."

Alice stood there, looking up at them with innocent green eyes. She stuck her thumb in her mouth and giggled. Esme melted staring at her tiny daughter.

"Alright Alice, show me your room." Renee said, bracing herself.

Esme smiled as she watched her daughter lead her best friend around her gigantic bedroom, occasionlly pointing out small things. "My little pixie..." she murmured.

AN: Review please! Rose is next!