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We arrived at the Cullen's place in seconds.

Alice was waiting.

"Edward! Finally, I need to talk to you.."

She glanced at me uneasily for a second.

"What? You don't want me listening?" I asked, wondering where the kindness was that I had experienced before.

"No, it's not that. It's just that I can't see clearly when you and Renesmee are around, you know, the whole 'mental block' thing?" she said, clearly frustrated.

"Oh."

"Jacob, why don't you go feed Renesmee? We didn't get to hunt, and I'm sure she is hungry. And don't worry, I will tell you everything." Edward assured me.

I guess it was a good idea, since Renesmee probably was hungry.

"Fine," I agreed. "But you better tell me everything when you're done. Everything."

He nodded.

I walked into the house and Renesmee put a hand to my chest.

She pictured the 'Irina' vampire again and shuddered.

"It's okay Renesmee. I won't let the leec- girl, touch you."

She leaned into me and whimpered.

I held her closer.

"Well, why don't we get you something to eat, eh?"

She nodded.

I entered the huge kitchen to find Rosalie staring at an invisible point on the wall.

She looked horrible, so I was glad that Renesmee's face was hidden in my shoulder.

"Um..er..Rosalie?"

Her eyes focused and she looked at me.

"Uh..would you mind making a bottle for Renesmee?"

She looked from me to Renesmee.

I noticed how her eyes softened up, and could see that she loved Nessie too.

Strange. Even though Renesmee did what she did, everyone loved her.

But I'm glad that no one hated her. I don't think I would be able to live here if someone did.

Rosalie darted up the staircase to get a blood-pack.

I hated that Renesmee had to drink human blood. Any human blood, even donated.

But I guess we had no choice.

I wasn't going to let Renesmee in the woods. Not when that Irina thing was out there.

Not after she snarled at her.

I fought to control the shudders that were taking control of me once again.

I couldn't even think about it without wanting to kill someone.

Renesmee turned in my arms, looking at me in concern.

She caressed my face with her hand, not showing me anything.

She was..comforting me.

My shaking instantly slowed to a stop.

I held her tightly to my chest.

The microwave beeped, making me jump.

I didn't realize Rosalie had come back.

She handed me the metal bottle.

Why was this in the microwave?

I dismissed the thought and handed the warm bottle to Nessie, who gulped it down in seconds.

Rosalie than gave me another, and I handed it to her again.

She drank this one slower, and half way through the bottle, she fell asleep.

I grasped the almost-empty bottle before it fell to the floor, and handed it to Rosalie, not taking my eyes off Renesmee.

This was the first time I had seen her sleep. I had thought she wouldn't be able to, being half vampire and all.

Rosalie watched with me, a small smile breaking through the emotionless mask she had worn for a while now.

"Can..can I hold her?" she asked.

I knew she was just trying to be nice. She usually just took her from my arms, but Renesmee always enjoyed her company, so I didn't argue.

I handed her carefully to Rosalie, making sure not to jostle her in any way to wake her up.

When she was out of my arms, I realized how tired I was.

I stretched and yawned.

"Rosalie, would you mind watching Nessie for a bit? I'm going to go take a nap."

She nodded.

I immediately went into the living room and lay on the couch.

The last thought before I slept was of Bella's face, covered in sweat and blood when birthing Renesmee.

The very last time she smiled.