I own (rent, whatever…) : a disgusting apartment that I should clean, but instead I'm writing, you all should love me ;)

I don't own : Twilight (any of it) or the music I make reference to (well, I do have it on iTunes and some on CDs, but I don't think that's what they're talking about…)

BPOV (Bella)

I turned to rinse the conditioner out of my hair, angling my head under the spray. I ran my fingers through the tendrils helping to cleanse it from the sweet-smelling lotion.

It was only when I felt another set of fingers that I brought myself out of my current line of thinking, but I didn't speak. Turning my head, I saw Edward's faint smile before he turned my head back to finish rinsing my hair without my aide.

Once my hair was fully clean, Edward straightened me up and pulled me back into him until my back was pressed against his naked chest. This was not a position that I was new to, in many ways, but at the moment this was his way of comforting me more than anything.

It must have only been a few minutes, but it felt like hours before either of us make a move or spoke a word. "The rest are almost packed…" he whispered in my ear. I couldn't help my laugh.

I turned, placing my arms around his shoulders, lifting up to press my lips to his. I smiled, pulling back, but still pressing my forehead to his own. "I only told you ten hours ago, how could they work that quickly…" I trailed off, suddenly realizing that I should know by now that nothing stops Alice and Esme when they have a mission to accomplish; add my daughter to the mix and Edward and I stand no chance of prolonging the inevitable, not that I really wanted to.

I smiled before pressing my mouth to Edward's hungrily, quickly for just a minute and then turning to walk out of the shower, completely naked sans towel, and into our bedroom leaving Edward alone under the spray. "Well, I guess I better start packing… enjoy your shower, Edward…" I laughed at the growl that he let loose, silently loving it.

~X~

The room was packed before Edward was even dressed, or at least the parts that I wanted to pack; the clothes that I didn't want Edward or I to lose, the few possessions from Edward and I's lives that we valued more than most, and then our laptops. Everything else was expendable; the bedding, the artwork, the furniture… They was all just things to us.

I walked out into the hallway while Edward tried to find a shirt and pants to wear that I hadn't already packed away in one of the suitcases.

I was immediately accosted by my own daughter as I closed the bedroom door behind me. "Forks, Mom? Seriously, we're going to Forks? Yes, I can NOT wait to get there!" She squealed… she did that a lot now that she and Alice hung out every moment they could.

"Renemsee, calm down." I spoke softly so she was paying attention, but you could see her head bobbing slightly as she waited for me to continue. "You know we're going, but we still need to talk about the logistics, okay? Why don't you go gather the rest of the family and-"

I was cut off by the sound of our front door opening, followed by Emmett's roaring laughter blaring in from my living room. "Hey, Bella, Eddie, Nes; when do we leave?"

~X~

We convened in Edward and I's living room. Esme and Carlisle sat in the two smaller sized arm chairs closest to the fireplace smiling kindly, while Edward and I shared the overstuffed chair off to the side of the kitchen. Renesmee sat snuggled in between Alice and Emmett as Rose perched on Emmett's lap and Jasper stood behind the couch, looking pensive.

I spared him a small smile and he immediately sent me his assurance. He was nervous about going back to Forks, but he wasn't upset.

Carlisle cleared his throat, gaining all of our attentions within seconds. "Jasper and I have researched and discussed the issue in great lengths and it truly appears that the people of Forks that would pose a problem are either deceased or advanced on other courses. The major worry was your remaining classmates, but the Cheneys know enough that we can be safe and the rest have left throughout the years. The hospital staff is a bit of a concern, but there is a small practice opening up in Port Angeles and I could use the change of pace.

Carlisle must of interpreted my look of concern and quickly spoke up. "Trust me, Bella; I can help many people there. I am anxious to try this particular avenue." I nodded my head. "As for the back story, that's where we will change a bit.

The corner of Edward's lips quirked up a bit before his placed his head into my neck and barked a laugh. I ran my right hand through his hair. "That good? Or that bad?" I asked.

"Just wait…" he muttered.

We all looked at Carlisle expediently. "Well, alright, then. We cannot go back as the Cullens; it raises too many questions so we will need to choose another name to adapt with." Rosalie's whole body perked up, before Carlisle continued. "However, Rose, we cannot follow the order we normally do. I realize that, technically, Hale would be the next name we would take on, but we have used that name in Forks before and it's just too risky."

"Are you kidding me?" Rosalie seethed. "We used it over a hundred years ago. No one would care at all. You just want to skip my turn!"

Emmett rubbed up and down her back, but she shook him off. "Rose, you know that is not it." Esme tried to console her, but Rosalie wouldn't listen to any of it.

"Of course. We do not re-use names in towns and Forks is especially important to that rule. We will come back to your name next time around, but for the time being, the majority of us, will be-"

"McCartys!" Emmett bellowed, to all of our chagrin.

Carlisle frowned, before recovering quite nicely. "… Well, yes."

A/N: Some family time, awww. It will be continued next time. Gotta see the full plan come to fruition!

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~kmwhyte