A/N Hello my fellow eaders, I have returned! I hope you enjoy reading this chapter! I added a little turn of events here… so watch out!

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight.

I'm finally feeling like my old self. It took me two full days to recover from the flu. Jake is especially happy about this.

"Do you know how much I missed this?" He said before kissing me. I smiled. "A lot, I assume. I can probably say you were miserable right?" "Very missrable. I didn't know what to do with myself." He said laughing. I sighed, and lay my head on his shoulder. "I missed it to, Jake. I am so glad that I feel normal again. I don't ever want to feel that horrible for a long time."

Jacob laughed. "What?" I asked. "Well, if we have kids, you'll feel crappy." He said quietly. "Very true. In that case, I don't think we should have kids. I mean, are you sure you want to see me all bloated, and sick all the time? Not to mention cranky, with a million cravings. And the mood swings. The crying, the anger. All that stuff. That would scare anyone away!" "Not me." He said with a smirk. "I'm not just anyone, Nessie."

I smiled. "That's right. You aren't just anyone. You're Jacob Black, a werewolf, who just so happens to be the man I love, and will marry in six months." He kissed my forehead. Exactly. Now let's go downstairs, I'm pretty sure Emily is dying to see you." I got upoff the bed, and followed him downstairs. Emily hadn't been allowed up to see me while I was sick. Carlisle and Sam didn't want her catching it.

Dad was playing the piano quietly for whoever wanted to listen. He must have heard me coming down the stairs, because "Bella's Lullaby" smoothly flowed in to my lullaby he had written for me when I was just days old. "Morning guys." I said cheerily. "Good morning, Ness. You feeling better?" Emily asked from where she was lounging on the couch. I nodded, and gasped, "Emily, you're huge! No offense." "None taken, Nessa. It's normal. I was just telling Sam the same thing. It's like I just exploded over night. Carlisle says the babies are fine. That's all that matters, right?"

I leaned down and huggd her. "Yes." I said. "Are you hungry, Renesmee?" Mom asked. I smiled. "Starving." I admitted. "Good. Come and sit. Jacob can't eat all of this alone." Esme said from the kitchen doorway. I sat down and Esme set a plate piled hi with pancakes, eggs, hash browns, and bacon in front of me.

"So… we start packing in a few weeks." Emmett said, as if I'd been there for the whole conversation. I looked at him, surprised. "For what?" "Bella, you haven't told her yet?" "I was getting there you big lug." Mom said. "What's going on?" I demanded. "It's about time we moved. We're moving to Seattle." "When was this decided?" I questioned, looking at all of them. "When you were sick." Mom said, looking a little guilty.

I felt a little betrayed. They usually had these conversations with me. "What do you mean in terms of "we"? I asked. "As in all of us, Jake, Carlisle, Esme, Edward, Bella, Alice, Rosie Jasper and—" I held up my hand. "Okay, Emmett. I get it." "Good. So when do we start packing exactly, Carlisle?" Emmett asked.

Carlisle looked up from the newspaper he had in front of him, "In August." "So wait, I'm not even going to have my wedding here?" I asked, getting a little angry. It was one thing talking about it without me, but completely deciding on this big of a deal without me knowing was just plain wrong. "Well, I saw that you having your wedding in Seattle would be better." Alice said. "Whatever." I grumbled, my good mood gone now.

"Renesmee." Mom said gently placing a hand on my shoulder. "What?" "Is everything okay?" I frowned at my breakfast and didn't respond. "Nessie." Mom said. "What now?" "Are you okay?" Alice asked. I put down my fork and looked at them, angrily. "As a matter of fact, I'm not okay."

Jacob looked at me, surprised. "What's wrong, baby?" "Well, the fact that none of you could have waited until I was better to discuss the move pisses me off. What happen to family meetings being with the whole family?" Dad came in from the living room, looking apologetic. "Sorry, Nessie. It's just you were sick, and we didn't want to—"

"Stress me out." I said, finishing Dad's sentence. "Look, I would have been perfectly fine. I just can't believe you all decided to have a big family gathering without me, while I was up there, feeling like I was going to die!"I said, my hands balling in to fists at my sides. "We thought that it would have been too much." Mom said. "I could have taken the whole blow of the situation, I'm not as fragile as you seem to think I am." I said, feeling a lump rise up in my throat.

Dad ran his hands through his hair, a sign I knew too well. Great, here comes the long lecture, or the long heart felt apologies. "Nessie, I'm sorry. I know we probably should have waited for you. But people around here, are really starting to talk… if it weren't for the fact that we never looked any older, we'd stay here longer. But the doctors at the hospital are really starting to notice that Carlisle doesn't look a day over thirty-seven."

"You know you could have discussed this when I was awake." I said. "We know. And we're all very sorry, sweetheart." Esme said. "I tried telling them to wait." Jacob said. I managed a small smile for him "Thanks. At least someone wanted to." I said, sighing. "What can we do to make this up to you, dear?" Esme asked. I thought about it for a minute. I knew I was being childish again, but it just hurt whenever I didn't get to partake in the family meeting.

"Could you all at least try to include me in any meeting you deem important, so I know what's going on?" I asked. They all nodded, with smiles on their faces. "Well then. I guess you're all forgiven. But this doesn't mean that I won't forget it either." I said, winking at them. "Fine. Okay then." Alice said. "Can I ask you guys for a favor, though?"

"What is that?" Carlisle asked. "I really want to have my wedding here. So I was wondering if we could just come back for that event, and have it here, at the house?" "Well, I don't see why not." Esme said, smiling. "I take that means yes?" I asked hopefully. "Yes, we can have your wedding here." Carlisle said. I smiled, "Thank you." "You're welcome." Esme said.

"So, we start packing in August?" I asked, picking up my fork. "Yes. We leave in September. Does that sound alright to you?" Dad asked. "Sounds fine. But what about you guys?" I asked, looking at Emily, and the rest of the wolves. "Nessa, Nessa. You worry too much. We'll be fine." Seth said with a grin. "Carlisle will still come down to check up on me. You can come along whenever." Emly said.

I knew this was easy for me, but for Jacob this would be kind of hard. He was going to leave his pack, his home, and his father. "Jake, you're okay with all of this, right?" I asked. "Of course I'm fine with it. Why wouldn't I be?" "Well, I mean you're leaving your pack, and stuff so I just thought it would be harder for you." I said, a little surprised that he was taking it so well. "I'm fine." He said, assuringly. "Okay." I said, smiling.

"So, where's the house?" I asked. "In another secluded area. I thought it would be better living like we do now, in the woods. I've already started making plans. We'll officially be moved in by November, though." Esme explained, sounding excited. I knew my grandmother well. She was always excited about building, or restoring houses.

"So, which one of you wolves will be coming with us?" I asked, looking at the wolves, who were scarfing down food. "I am!" Seth said excitedly. "So are we." Leah said, pointing to Embry. "I would have loved to come, Squirt, but Claire's staying back, so I can't." Quil said, with a sad smile. "Well, we can always visit each other. I might steal her for a weekend for her Flower Girl dress fittings." I said with a smile.

"Cool. She'll be excited to go with you." He said. I grinned, and stood up to take my plate to the sink. "How's Renee, Mom?" I asked. "Doing great. She wants to come back down before the move. She wants to see you. Would you like that?" I smiled as I dropped the plate in to the sink. "I would love that." I said. "Great. I'll let her know. And Giana sent you a letter. It's in the living room, on the TV. I smiled, feeling excited. Had Marcus finally asked her out? Did she say yes?

I ran in to the living room and snatched the crisp white envelope off the TV. It read: To Renesmee from Gianna, on the front in big, black, block letters. I tore it open, and pulled out the heavy white paper out. It had been folded in to thirds. It read:

Dear Renesmee,

It's been a while since I've last written you. How are you? How are the wedding plans going? I called to talk to you, but Carlisle had said you were ill. I hope you're feeling better. I can't wait for you to come visit us in Volterra. Marcus and I have developed new rules. I can't wait to share them with you, and all the other vampires around the globe!

I'm pretty sure you're thinking, "Is this what she really wants to tell me?" Well, you should be, something amazing happened last night! It was while I was on a hunt with Marcus. We couldn't stray too far from the castle, seeing as we still have no guards. Anyway, we had just finished taking down two panthers, (Marcus has finally decided to switch to our diet!) when he turned to me, and said, "Gianna, I need to tell you something important." I suddenly felt nervous, and nodded.

We buried the drained carcuses and walked slowly back to the castle. He was quiet half the trip back. Finally he turned to me and said he really felt something for me, that he'd never felt for anyone else before, not even Didyme, and that he wanted to ask me to be his girlfriend. I had squealed, and thrown my arms around his neck. I had said yes! Isn't that exciting? I am very happy Renesmee. Now I know how you feel. I can't stand to be away from him for even a day! I feel complete now. I can't wait to be at your wedding, dear.

Until next time,

Gianna

I let out a squeal of delight. Finally! It took them forever! "What happened? Is everything alright?" Esme asked worriedly from the doorway. I smiled, "Everything's peachy in the world of Gianna and Marcus." I said with a grin. She smiled, "Did he finally ask her?" "Yes." I said.

Esme smiled, and went back to the kitchen. Jake came in and sat next to me. "I really did try to make them wait, Ness." He said, sounding apologetic. I hugged him, and kissed his cheek. "Don't worry about it, Jake. It's fine now." He smiled in answer, and held me tighter. I knew I could always count on Jake for anything. "Jake?"

"Yeah?" "Do you still want kids?" He chuckled. "Ness, can we get married first? And then talk about kids?" I laughed, "Okay. We can wait." I said. "I love you." He said. I smiled.

"I love you too." "Okay, you lovebirds. Sam and I want to talk to you about something important." Emily said as she waddled in. "Okay, what's up?" I asked, helping her sit on the couch. "I couldn't help overhearing that you want kids, Ness." Emily said with a smile. "Yeah, we do." Jake said with a grin. "Well, that's kind of on the topic of our conversation Sam said. "What is it?" I asked. "Since we're getting closer to the babies' arrival, we thought it was time to discuss their Godparents." Emily explained.

"Jacob, Renesmee, would you two like to be the Godparents to one of the babies?" Sam asked. I felt tears sting my eyes. "Emily… Sam, I… don't know what to say. Are you sure?" I asked. Jake just looked shocked. "Yes, we're absolutely positive." Emily said confidently. I floundered around in my head for a response. Jake was the one who spoke up. "Yes, we'd love to be Godparents." He said with a broad smile. I nodded my agreement. Emily wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. I didn't notice she'd been crying.

"Oh, thank you so much." She said sniffling. "No, thank you." I said reaching over to hug her. "You guys get to pick it's name." Emily said. "But how do we know, if we don't know what twin we get?" Jake asked. Emily laughed. "I finally let Carlisle tell us what we're having. But if you don't want to pick it's name, that's fine, too." "We wouldn't want to interfere. That's the parents' choice, not ours." I said. "We'll love it, no matter what name it has." Jacob assured her. "Oh, I love you guys." She said, hugging us.

"We love you too." I said, feeling a lump rise up in my throat. I fought back the tears as she hugged me again. "Have you found the other set of Godparents yet?" I asked, curiously. She nodded. "We have. They're as ecstatic as you are." Sam said. "Who?" Jake asked. "Us." Rosalie said coming in from the kitchen with Emmett, who had his arm around her shoulders. I smiled. I couldn't wait to meet our Godchild. This was amazing! I was going to be a Godmother! "So, do we get the boy or the girl?" I asked.

"The boy." Emily said with a grin. I squealed, sounding Alice-like. "Oh, I can't wait till they get here!" Emily said. I smiled, I couldn't either. Only three months or so to go. We could hold out that long. At least, I hoped we could.

A/N Sooooo? What did you lovely readers think? What should happen in the next chapter? I need boy and girl names, so if anyone knows of any great ones, that would be awesome. Please, Read and Review! Until next week,

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