I am a shit updater:/ Yes, I know! I know. You guys all hate me for the months that I haven't updated! Buuuut, it's really hard to come up with ideas out of the blue, you know!

Anyways, here's the chapter:D

Bella P.O.V.

Emmett was snoring along with Jacob. It was driving Giselle and I insane. "Your father is one of the worst men out there," I growled.

"He's my dad, can't do anything about it. . . Jake's not far behind, though" she hissed, shoving her husband's arm away from her hips. She huffed and the gave up once his meaty arms wrapped itself around her again. "I wish I could sleep," she groaned.

A thought occurred to my brain, "You know, Gizzy... I dated a guy who could turn vampires into humans, well half-humans. Hybrids, so to speak. We could give him a call, I'm sure he'd be glad to see me."

Giselle's eyes narrowed, "I don't want to meet some guys you dated, Mom! Ew! I'm sure Dad wouldn't either. He'd rip the poor guy's head off!"

I laughed and then muttered, "Not if he turned gay after breaking up with me..."

At that, she burst out laughing. "What? No way! He crossed over? Did you-"

"No," I snapped, "No, he didn't turn gay because of me. He'd been gay for a while and yeah, he was brought up in the 1500s when men were supposed to be with women and vis versa. He just felt, wrong... About dating me," I finished, bitterly.

My daughter just couldn't help, but laugh hard enough to wake up both Emmett and Jacob. "Ahhhhh! Witch, witch!" Jacob screamed, pushing Giselle off of his chest.

She immediately got pissed. "What the hell? What were you dreaming about, Jacob Black?"

"A-A witch, she was climbing on top of me and damn do you know how much she burned! When her skin came in contact with mine, it literally felt as if I was being soaked in acid!"

Silence was all you could hear throughout the room. That's some fucked up dream Jacob had right there. "Is there any food in the fridge?" he asked, rubbing his stomach suddenly.

Emmett and I laughed as Giselle rolled her eyes. "Yes, hun. I'll cook you guys food. How about pancakes?" I asked, my mouth drooling slightly. I haven't had pancakes in forever.

"Bella!" Alice barged in. "A super sweet lady came over. Her name is Sue? She brought a bunch of wolves with her. A bitch, too! C'mon! She brought food for you and Emmett!"

I felt my face lighten up. "Momma-Sue is here? Oh my gosh! KIDS, LOOK SHARP! Emmett, don't embarrass me in front of my fake-mom," I wagged my finger at him. "Lets go!"

"Mom!" Giselle called, as my hand turned the knob.

"What?" I quickly asked.

She was staring at me skeptically. I shifted under her golden gaze. "You do realize that your wearing a tank top, no bra and it looks like you just got out of bed from banging all night?" she asked, sarcasm seeping through her lips.

Gasping I shrieked, "Your right!" I skimmed over her. She had her hair in a messy ponytail, had on a little make up, wore skinny jeans and a v-neck long sleeve, yeah she'll do. "Can you go distract her, while I get ready? Half and hour is all I need! Introduce her to Jacob and everyone, please?" I pouted at my daughter.

Gis rolled her eyes, but agreed. "Fine. You owe me a shopping trip, though! To stores I like," she finished, grinning.

Grimacing, I nodded. "As you wish, but I'm never going in that car dealership ever again!" It was such a bad experience. We went a few days agoo and well... An old eighty-something year old man pinched my butt and groped Giselle's chest.

"Deal. Now go, hurry! My charisma can only last so long before I get bored with playing hostess."

Squealing, I ran to go shower. I finished in less than ten minutes and put on some Victoria's Secret PINK sweatpants. They were grey and had blue and green on the side, spelling PINK. I decided to put on a blue v-necked shirt and some flip flops that belonged to Tanya. She won't mind. I sprayed perfume all over myself and put on minimal makeup.

Satisfied, I grabbed Emmett, who was still asleep and hauled him outside. He, groggily, followed. Emmett's so cute when he's cranky! "Urgh. . .Mother-In-Law... Had to come so early," he grumbled. I kissed his temple, having to jump to do so, but I'm short. Wah.

Then, I saw her. "Momma-Sue!" I squealed and ran up, to hug her.

Someone stood in my way, though. Leah Freakin' Clearwater. She smirked, as her height towered over me. Yup. She turned into a werewolfe. She reeked like a dead animal.

Well, okay. I exaggerated. She didn't smell like a dead dog. She smelled like a dog, but a clean one. Kinda like pine and musk. Alright, she just didn't smell good, but she didn't smell bad.

"Hey Leah," I muttered and made a b-line towards her mother. Sue rolled her eyes and brought me into a hug. "Where's Harry?" I asked, looking around for him.

"In the kitchen, Bella! I didn't know you knew my great-grandma's cousin's friend's son, Jacob Black?" He came out of the kitchen, holding a bowl of popcorn.

Laughing, I replied, "Well, my daughter married him."

Harry one-arm hugged me. "It's good to see you, Bella. And you must be Emmett, seeing as your arm is wrapped around her waist." Emmett and my adoptive-father had a staring contest.

It went on for a few more seconds before someone picked me off the ground and into warm arms. "BELLA! How have you been? Did you miss me, your little brother?" Seth gleamed.

Giggling quietly, I hugged him. "Yes, I missed you! Did that Kelsey girl fall to your charm yet?" I asked. He imprinted on a stuck-up little girl, who was only a year below his grade, which was tenth.

"Yes ma'am! She's having my child," Seth said, with a serious look on his face.

I gasped, "She's pregnant?"

Leah laughed. "He wishes! Seth gave her a promise ring and they've been together ever since." She mocked. Man, I think she's even more bitter than before. Poor girl.

"Aww, that's actually a good idea of what I should give Bella." Emmett mumbled, a pondering look came upon his sweet-dimpled face.

Sue kicked him in the shin and he let out a small, "Ouch!"

"Be o-r-g-i-n-a-l, Emmett. Now, where the heck is my sister-mom-in-law. Esme! Esme!" Sue called, looking around. When nobody came out she looked at me, with a raised eyebrow. "Where's your mother, Isabella?"

I stayed quiet. Rosalie answered for me. "She left when she overheard Bella talking on the phone with you. Carlisle, the leader or 'father' of our coven went with her. They haven't even called since they left and that was practically two months ago," she ended sadly.

Sue's eyes flashed, "WHAT? Did you two at least bond with each other before she left?"

Shaking my head, I whispered, "No. Carlisle was really pissed at me and Esme just went along with him."

"Oh, Bella." She sympathized and hugged me.

Esme P.O.V.

He was starving me. All I had to think was; Why?

I could have been with Bella right now. Bella or this monster? Obviously, the choice would be my daughter. I was an idiot.

Did I want to leave with Carlisle? Yes and no. Yes because I was hurt and because, he's my mate. I'm supposed to be loyal to him. He is the love of my eternity. At least, he was.

The reason I did not want to leave was on account of the fact that I felt strange. I had actually gotten a headache, which is near impossible for vampires. I told Carlisle, but he merely waved it off, saying I would feel better soon.

Carlisle had become more violent, since the last time I saw him. He hasn't fed me at all and the human carcasses are starting to smell revolting. He's killed men, women and children.

Of course, I was tempted to drink from them. They were already dead, but what good would it do? I will have fed from human beings, basically I would've turned myself into a cannibal.

They had lived, experienced life for such a short time. If vampires can die from starvation, then I will do so.

Carlisle's teachings will forever be embedded into my mind. I wouldn't betray him. The animal-drinker him he used to be. I won't disgrace a person's body.

From lack of nutrition, I've battled with consciousness. It was fading from me. I wouldn't be surprised if I lost it altogether, almong with my willingness to fight.

I'd become brain dead. Maybe, I'll just die and burst into ash.

All of these are assumptions of how I could possibly perish, obviously. I have a good two more weeks fight in me before I go insane.

Argh! I hate not being able to type as fast as I used to! My writing skills have plummeted dramatically, as you can tell by Bella's P.O.V. It seems as if I can't come up with ideas on my own anymore. I find it rather difficult to keep up with my chapters.

Still, I am hopeful that you got some enjoyment out of this chapter.