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Jacob's POV:
"Geez, be careful on that thing. Remember that Nessie's on there too, dog." Rosalie narrowed her golden eyes at me, and crossed her arms.
I rolled my eyes. "Calm down. She's been on it before. Besides, she can probably run faster than riding on this thing." Those god damn bloodsuckers. It's not like I could kill her. Sure, she's half-mortal and still growing, but she's still one tough cookie like her momma. I smiled to myself, thinking of all the wonderful-and not so wonderful-similarities between Renesmee and Bella.
"Jake. c'mon." I felt a small but powerful push from behind me. I already knew who it was. I smiled. "Calm down, Nessie. We'll be fine." I jumped onto my motorcycle and she quickly followed my example and grabbed onto my waist tightly. With a million thoughts rushing through my head, we drove over to the Cullen's.

Renesmee's POV:
What's happening? Did something happen to Carlisle, or Esme? Are we being implicated for telling Charlie about our existence? Are we all gonna die? Are Alice and Jasper leaving again?
The halt of the roaring engine interrupted my many drastic scenarios. Jacob stood up and started to tell me something. "Ness-"
But I zipped into the house, vanished from thin air. I refused to let anyone tear apart my family. I didn't have to look hard, because everyone-and I mean everyone-were sitting in the living room like they were about to have some intervention. Mom rushed to my side and held me in her arms. She walked slowly back over to dad, and handed me over to him like a delicate china doll. I sat in his lap and he held me protectively. I scanned the room-Carlisle, Esme, Rosalie, Emmett, Alice, Jasper, Charlie, Sue, Seth, Leah, and Billy were all here. But they weren't themselves, they were too still and too quiet-like ghosts. Jake finally entered and sat down beside Billy with his eyes locked on me.
Carlisle cleared his throat. "Well, now that's everyone here-and thank you for coming so quickly-Esme and I have a few-" he hesitated. "A few announcements." Esme finished for him.
I looked at each familiar face-but they really weren't familiar. Their expressions were haunting, and their eyes were full of agony and terror. I felt my fathers hold on my tighten.
"Don't worry. We all love you-and we won't let anybody hurt you." he whispered into my ear softly. For a moment, I felt some reassurance. Some safety, and structure. Carlisle took a sharp intake of air-out of habit-and we all braced for the worse.