Edward's POV:

December 3, 2008

"Mama," Renesmee said, taping Bella's arm. Bella smiled and put her on her lap, brushing her long hair out of her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Bella asked. Renesmee giggled before speaking.

"Nothing mama," She smiled reassuringly, "I just like being in your arms." I smiled. Safe and sound. She thought to herself. "I feel safe."

"Well you should always feel safe here," Bella said, "Daddy and I would never let anything hurt you."

"I know, that's why I love you," Renesmee replied, hugging Bella tightly. I smiled and walked over to them, placing my hand over Bella's. She looked up at me before Renesmee turned to do the same.

"Daddy!" She cried happily, holding her arms out for me. I laughed and picked her up, spinning around with her a few times. She giggled; I knew how much she loved when we danced together. "You're silly."

"How silly?" I asked her, tugging lightly on her small curls.

"This silly!" She replied, holding her arms out in a wide angle. I laughed and kissed her nose. Bella laughed from behind us. She was at my side in an instant, pulling me in for a short kiss.

"You're a great father," Bella whispered in my ear.

"You make a greater mother," I said aloud.

"You're both great parents," Renesmee added, reaching out to press her hands to our faces. I leaned into her palm, watching her replay her favorite memories of us.

**Vision 1**

"Edward, stop," Bella laughed, as I continued to kiss every inch of her face. I stopped at her lips and she smiled, "Okay fine, one more." I smirked and leaned in, claiming her soft, full lips, mine.

"There will be plenty more, where that came from," I whispered, kissing below her ear. She pushed me away from her playfully, and crossed her arms over her chest to close me out. I laughed and wrapped a thick strand of her hair around my finger, watching it bounce back into place around her neck. "Kiss me," I teased, leaning forward towards her.

"I already did," She joked, chewing on her bottom lip.

"Well I want you to do it again," I said, waiting. I leaned in even closer, but she pushed me away again. I faked a hurt expression and she sighed dramatically, wrapping an arm around my neck and pulling my face to hers. "Thank you."

**Vision 2**

We were surrounded by fully blossomed flowers in our meadow. Renesmee was picking the "prettiest flowers" for her flower wreath Alice had showed her how to make. "Look daddy!" She called, holding it up.

"It's beautiful, Ness." I smiled, pulling Bella closer into my side. Bella wrapped her arms around my waist.

"Let me see that," Bella said, standing up and walking over to her. She bent down next to Renesmee and smiled, "Oh that is beautiful."

"I'm making it for you, mommy," She replied, weaving a small flower stem through the others. Bella hugged Renesmee close, stroking her hair.

"Well I can't wait," Bella replied, kissing her cheek.

**Vision 3**

I had Bella in my arms; we were laughing as I spun her around a few times. "I hate dancing," She pretended to pout. But a small smile crept through her lips.

"Why? You're perfect," I said, kissing her.

"I can't dance," She replied, biting her lip. I laughed.

"Well you're doing a hell of a job right now," I complimented, playfully growling into her neck, leaving small kisses on the skin. She laughed and nodded.

"Okay, it's not all that bad," Bella admitted, running her fingers through my hair. She pressed her forehead to mine, "I would have had to dance at our wedding anyway."

And recently…

**Vision 4**

Rosalie came in then, and asked to take Renesmee hunting. We agreed since it had been a few days since we last hunted. When they were gone, I sat Bella on my lap in front of the piano and rested my chin on her shoulder. Bella pressed her fingers down on the keys and slowly played an old piece I recognized. I listened to her, smiling to myself, sitting silently; just watching her. When she finished, she sat up straighter, faced me and rested her head on mine, "My mother taught me that."

"I didn't even know you played piano." I said, kissing under her jaw.

"Not well, that was the only piece I ever actually learned." She confessed, "Would you show me another?" I sat her down on the open part of the bench and placed my arms on both sides of her. I put my hands over hers and slowly moved her fingers across each key of her lullaby. She smiled, letting me lead her hands. "Thank you," She whispered, resting her head on my shoulder.

I kissed her hair, "Anytime."

**End of Visions**

I looked down at Bella and we smiled. "I like the first one the most," Renesmee said, smiling wide.

"Me too," I agreed, kissing her forehead and Bella's. "Should we go hunting now?" I asked Bella.

"Can I go back with Aunt Alice?" Renesmee asked, "Aunt Rose already took me hunting."

"Sure," Bella replied, "I'll run her back." She said, taking Renesmee from my arms. I nodded.

"Hurry back," I responded, giving her a small kiss. She smiled.

"I will." She took off back for the house and I waited. I was thinking about Renesmee's thoughts when Bella returned. I hadn't noticed she was back until she jumped on my back and wrapped her limbs around me. "I'm ready," She said, kissing my jaw.

"Let's hunt." I said, running into the trees.

XxxxX

After our thirst was satisfied, we climbed up one of the tallest trees and sat weightlessly on the tree's limbs. Bella was stripping the bark from its base, breathing in the smell of sap. As we talked, she mindlessly picked at the large chunk of bark, ripping it to pieces. "I was thinking about Renesmee's visions before," She said after a quiet moment, "And I wanted to have a wedding." She looked up at me. "On November 3rd, the original date."

"I don't see why not," I replied.

"It doesn't have to be big, obviously," She added, "But with our new family there…" She climbed to the limb I was on and sat down next to me. "And of course, the honeymoon." I laughed.

"How did you know?" I teased, playfully biting the skin on her neck. Bella laughed and rested her head on mine. "I would be glad to officially marry you."

"You have to propose to me first." She said, holding my hand. I smirked, and without her noticing, I slipped the ring off her finger and closed my hand around it. Still up on the limb, I kneeled on one knee and held her hand again.

"Isabella Marie Swan," I started, "Would you do me the great honor of marrying me?" She looked down at her hand as I put her ring back on; she smiled.

"Yes!" Bella answered, pulling my face to hers in a dazing kiss.

A/N: Sorry to end there, guys. Chapter 2 for My Other Half will be up tomorrow and a new chapter for this story will too.