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Renesmees point of view –
Yesterday was Mommy and Daddy's anniversary so I went to stay at Grandmas and Grandpas house! At first I had a lot of fun. Uncle Emmett let me play Mario Carts with him. But we had to quit when he broke the remote in half after I won. Then we went and played in the creek until dinner was ready.
Grandma Esme made me chicken nuggets and carrots for dinner, and then we watched Cinderella. I really liked the talking mice. They were funny! Then Aunt Alice and Aunt Rosalie helped me take a bath and get ready for bed. After they braided my hair, Grandpa Carlisle tucked me in and sang me a really pretty song.
At first I had a really pretty dream. I was in mommy's and daddy's meadow and colorful butterflies flew around me. Mommy was sitting in Daddy's lap watching me play. They were smiling and laughing. But then everything changed. All the butterflies turned into black bats and mommy and daddy were gone, and in their place stood three people in dark black cloaks. They started to walk towards me. When they got closer I could see there red eyes. It was really scary. I cried out for help, but neither Mommy nor Daddy came to help me. Then one of the scary people lunged at me. I woke up screaming, my face wet from tears. I was about to yell for help when the door flew open and Uncle Jasper ran in. His hair was a mess because he had just ran here from a hunt.
Uncle Jazz walked over and sat on my bed. He then pulled me into his lap and wrapped his strong arms around me. He hummed my favorite song until I quit crying, and then he asked, "Are you okay now, Ren?" He started to soothingly run his hands through my hair.
"I guess."
"Can you tell me what your dream was about?" he asked.
I shrugged my shoulders. He then said, "Darlin' I can't help make the bad dreams go away unless you tell me what I need to chase away." When I didn't answer he said, "Can I tell you a secret?"
He waited for me to reply so I said, "Sure" .
He then said, "A long time ago, back before your daddy was even born, there was a guy named Jazz. Now Jazz had done some things that he wasn't exactly proud of. And the things he had done caused a lot of stress and pain. He wanted someone to talk to, but there wasn't anyone that he could trust with his many secrets. He always tried to hide his pain and keep all of his emotions blocked from everyone he knew. But these secrets started to weigh him down and kept him from being happy. But one day all of that changed. When Jazz walked into a restaurant he was lovingly attacked by a girl named Alice. Alice helped him by listening to all the things that he has seen and done. And with her help, he was able to live happily ever after with his wife, Alice, his humongous family, and his favorite niece, Nessie."
"Was that your story, Uncle Jazz?"
He laughed and said, "Your way to smart, and yes it was. It will help to talk to someone about your bad dreams and I would be more than happy to listen."
"But can't you just scare them away with your power?" I asked.
"I could, Nessie. But that wouldn't help anything. Remember what I said about hiding your emotions? It's not good. You need to learn what emotions mean. They're very important. Without emotions you wouldn't be able to feel happy or glad. You wouldn't be able to laugh or smile. The world would be so sad and depressing if nobody showed their emotions. Emotions are so precious and unstable that I find it mean to disrupt them unless it's really important".
I started to think about Uncle Jaspers' story. He said that talking to Aunt Alice had really helped him. But what if he thought my dreams were silly?
"Renesmee, There is no need to be embarrassed because of a dream. You can't control it. It's just something that happens when something is on your mind. Now, please tell me what your dream was about. I pinky promise that I will help."
I then told him about my dream. He held me while I cried and wiped away my tears. When I had finished telling him about it, he told me that the scary people were never going to be mean to us again because mommy had scared them away.
Uncle Jazz talked to me for a while until I started to yawn. Then he tucked me back in and hummed my song to me until I feel asleep.
Now, I love Uncle Emmett a lot. But I'm more like Uncle Jasper than Emmy. I would rather sit around and read a book instead of playing loud video games. I also like to be around my family, instead of with strangers. Uncle Jasper is a lot easier to talk to and he doesn't always make things into a joke.
When I get older I want to be a brave and strong person like Uncle Jasper. He's always trying to help other people even if he doesn't get any personal gain out of it. He's also a great listener and gives awesome advice. I am really lucky to have such an amazing uncle.
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