We all ended up going back to the Cullen house. We dealt with Brinlynn; she was with Charlie. We were sitting in the living room when the other three vampires returned. We were all scared as hell because we couldn't trust ourselves with our minds. One slip of the mind = Edward wicked pissed off. They walked through the door. Emmett went straight to Rosalie, Jasper went to Alice, and Edward went over to Bella and hugged her. We were sitting and talking when all of a sudden Edward's head shot up from talking with Esme. His eyes squinted at nothing and then sort of settled down again. We all noticed and got very nervous. After that we kind of kept an eye on my father. It was good for a bit and then his head shot up again suddenly. He stood up and then left the room for a minute. I looked at Jacob. He had very worried eyes. We controlled our minds pretty well.

Edward returned and sat down beside Jacob. That's when I got scared. What if we couldn't control ourselves? What would happen then?

An hour passed and my father still knew nothing. Relieved, I layed against Jacob's chest. My father was talking with my mother. We all kept looking at Edward. He's not getting suspicious!, I thought happily. Then I saw my father trying to read my face. Oh shit. I sort of panicked. I got up and went to the bathroom.

My father rushed in front of me and stopped me in my tracks. "Suspicious of what?" he bellowed.

"N-n-nothing," I studdered.

Edward raised one eyebrow. He stared around and saw that everyone was studying him. "Bella?" he said.

"Oh, Edward..." she groaned.

My father's eyes softened. "Renesmee, what's going on?" I bit my lip and looked at Jacob. Edward saw that and then ran over to Jacob. "What is it, Dog?!" he yelled.

Esme then stood up. "Edward, don't scare the boy."

Edward hated this. "What is it? What's going on? You all know something. I know it. I read your minds. You're keeping something from me!" He walked back and forth across the living room.

Jacob put his head in his hands. Alice was a tense. Carlisle's eyebrows were narrowed. Esme's mouth was peirced. My mother was shaking her head. Rosalie was rubbing her temples.

My father took Jacob by the neck and crushed him against the wall. "What is it?!" he yelled.

I broke down crying. "No!" I cried, "You're killing him!"

"Edward!" my mother shouted.

We all ran to my father and tried to get him off of Jacob.

"Stop, Edward!" Carlisle said.

All that came from my father was grunting and growling. Then he set Jacob down and stared at nothing. "Carlisle?"

"Yes, Edward?"

"Did you just tell me through your mind that--"

"Yes, Edward." That was when we realized that Carlisle did what he could to stop Edward. To tell him. To think. To have Edward read his mind.

My father went over to the couch and sat down. "Who's the father?" he asked me softly.

"Don't be mad," I said to him.

"Just tell me," my father said through his teeth.

"Ja--" I started, but Edward read my mind before I said anything. He looked at Jacob. He didn't look as mad as he look hurt.

"Where is she?" he asked me.

"Charlie's," Esme told him.

"You hid her from me?" my father said. When he said that, he sounded the most hurt. He wasn't asking anyone in particular. He was asking everyone in the room. He glared at Jacob. "I can't believe you knocked up my baby. I knew that you imprinting on her was a bad idea. From the start. I knew. Always knew. Should have killed you years ago," he said angrily.

Jacob's eyes widened. "Listen, Edward, I just want you to know that..." he trailed off. He really didn't want him to know anything anymore. He ran out the door. He read Edward's warning and knew he had to run.

I started crying again. My father started out the window and raced out the door. He was chasing after Jacob. He was going to kill him. I looked at my mother. She was just as stunned as I was.

"Go after them, Carlisle," Esme told him.

"Right," Carlisle said. He ran out the door.

We had totally forgot that Jasper and Emmett knew nothing of Brinlynn. "Seriously, what's going on?" Emmett asked.

Alice rolled her eyes. "Jacob and Nessie had a baby. Edward's pissed and is going to kill him..." she paused when I started bawling even more. "...or try to kill him. We're hoping that he doesn't, of course. But now Carlisle out there trying to talk Edward out of killing Jacob. Make sense?"

"What's her name?" Jasper asked.

"Brinlynn." I told him.

Both of the boys nodded.

"I can't believe that this is happening," my mother said.

"I'm going to go and get Brinlynn," Esme said, "Emmett, come with me in case Edward goes there. I'm strong but I can't fight Edward. You can."

"Yes, Mother," Emmett said sarcastically as he followed Esme out the door.

A couple minutes later Esme and Emmett returned with Brinlynn. "Cute kid," Emmett told me.

I nodded. "Thanks."

"Looks like you."

I rolled my eyes. "Duh." Then I walked over to Esme and took Brinlynn.

"Full set of teeth already?" he said.

"Emmett, she's mutant," my mother said, "She's got three breeds in her."

"Ahhh..." Emmett said knowingly.

Brinlynn yawned and fluttered her eyes. She then fell asleep in my arms.

"How old are you? Sixteen?" Jasper asked.

"Ya," I said.

"Doesn't that make Jacob a pedifile?" Emmett asked.

"He's not eighteen."

"Oh ya."

We sat down and talked for about forty-five minutes until my mother's cellphone rang. "Hello?" she answered. "Are you sure? Okay. I'll tell her. Bye." Then she turned to me. "Carlisle lost them. They could be countries away. He's still looking, though. If Edward would have dealth with Jacob, Carlisle would have found them already. It's okay, Renesmee."

I nodded. "Okay," I managed to say. But it wasn't okay. Not one bit. Not at all.