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Here's your final chapter for today.

Starting with Renesmee's thoughts about Mike…

Renesmee's POV

"Grandma, who the heck was that?" Esme gave me a slightly reproving look for saying "heck" even though I could have said hell, and such, before she answered.

"According to the rants from your father when your mother and your father weren't completely together, he's the guy that really, really liked your mother like that boy from La Push that likes you." Don't mention it Esme. Besides, he's only eight. I can't just reject him. And such a nice catch, especially for my mom, that guy was. Note the sarcasm people. I could only imagine him in high school. He probably looked too much of a baby. I wondered if I could get Rosalie to come and say, "You look like you're fifty, wanna come over to my house?"and if that guy would say, "Well, I've always looked young, ever since high school. A lot people thought I was a middle school-er up till my senior year.... at college." Amused at the thought, I repeated my thoughts to Esme. Esme just laughed as I gave Carlisle a kiss on the cheek. Esme quickly saw some nurses glaring at us. Some of them were actually awed by us. Esme smashed her lips against Carlisle's.

I guess they assumed that we were both girlfriends of Carlisle. Hah, as if. Suddenly, I made a quick serious note, looking at how the nurses reacted to Carlisle. Never bring Jacob to the hospital. If he's hurt, too bad. First of all, he heals fast and if he needs help he's got a father-in-law for that. The hospital will come to him.

The pair was still kissing. Ugh.

"Grandma!" I was getting a little irritated. I wanted a name so I could search it up in Mama's yearbook that she thought she had oh so cleverly hidden. I brushed my arms ever so slightly against Esme's. I now had the ability to actually send out images not only through my hands but through out my entire body. Which was hard work. But I think it's worth it.

"Okay, sweetie. His name was Mike Newton." I heard her say, barely breaking the kiss. I raised an eyebrow.

"Was? And what kind of mother names their child Mike?" Oops, I shouldn't have said the last part. Esme broke apart in the kiss as Carlisle quickly mentioned something my half vampire ears couldn't hear. Esme looked very disappointed in me... and Carlisle. I was surprised when a smile cracked on her face and she started chuckling.

"Your father said that as well." I nodded, urging her to go on. She looked confused.

"You said 'was'."

"Oh, he's married. That's why." Ew, what kind of desperate girl would want to marry him. I bet he cheats on her. Ugh. I'm so glad that Mom never even thought about that guy. From what I saw, he's a stupid, idiotic (and his worst trait of all:human) jerk. Emmett was more of a funny, kooky jerk. Sometimes. Anyways, I shivered at remembering him talking to me.

"Grandma, I want to go home or stay locked up in Grandpa's office with him." Esme sighed.

"Go ahead, he just ran. If you run fast enough, you'll catch him."

Bella's POV

The rest of the day went with no event. Still. I couldn't believe tomorrow was going to be a sunny day! We'd be up all night and day trying to finish that humongous house of cards. When we say house, we mean house, with the bathrooms, computers, bookshelfs, etc. It was pretty cool. To me and Renesmee at least. Last time, we almost succeeded but Emmett was supposedly "forced" by Jasper to move and Emmett's movement knocked the house of cards down. And Alice was a millisecond late in laying down the last card.

Plus, it meant more time with Edward. I mean, spending time with the family was fun but I like to procrastinate, especially when it comes to the fact I will at one point have to mediate with Alice and Rosalie and stop their fight before it goes out of hand. The longest I've procrastinated was until they tore up each other's clothes and I liked that part. It just so happened to be that my silk dresses and such were in there. Well, I kept one of them. It was the one I really liked. And usually wore to parties whenever we had to absolutely go to. Anyways, we've never gone farther than the clothes tearing stage and I don't think any of us want to go any farther than that. Oh, I'll just stop them at stage four which is probably going to occur next week.

Now, school ended. Alice and I went over to Emmett and Rosalie, who sighed. Sorry, we have to put you in the trunk. I was sure that everyone was watching us. If we had been wearing cop suits, everyone would have thought we were arresting them. In the end, we heard some snickering and pointing when EMmett and Rosalie reluctantly got into the trunk. Not before Emmett did his begging.

With his eyes wide, black eyes glistening, almost as if they were filled with tears, he looked at us. Alice and I shared a smile.

"Please, spare me my dignity. Don't put me in the trunk." Too late. Alice and I picked Emmett up, which earned us a few gasps as they saw we had no muscles. None at all. Well, at least in our arms. And threw him in the trunk. Well we caught him quickly and tucked him in with such speed it looked like we had dropped him in. We entered the car and Alice and I high fived each other. It wasn't bad. We supposedly "ruined" Emmett's reputation or popoularity or whatever he called it and made a scene which allowed students to see that we weren't to be messed with. And our husbands as well. For all we cared, the humans could mess with Rosalie and Emmett all they wanted...

We arrived home and was shocked to see the place deserted. Jacob came out of the house, he looked confused as well.

"Where's the others?" I asked.

"Where's my Nessie?"

"She's not yours, dog. It's not like she's an object." Rosalie sneered at Jacob from the trunk. I sighed. I attempted to create a better relationship between them but the only time they got along was when they wreaked havoc onto Edward and I or Alice and Jasper so we all decided that it would be better that they didn't get along. Still Rosalie did have a point this time. Wait, she's in the trunk?

"Funny, coming from an old woman that's locked up in a truck." Jacob! Shame. You know Rosalie's officially picky about her age, even though it doesn't affect her looks! Rosalie started banging on the trunk. Edward hissed. He went over and unlocked the trunk.

"Oh, Rose! You got dissed!" Emmett said, making a loser sign and pointing at Rosalie while laughing. Rosalie looked mad. Really mad.

"Um, that wasn't wise Emmett. Right now, I can't see anything, anything, at all in your future." Alice said, rather bored. Emmett gulped jumped out and ran into the woods. We saw Rosalie go after him. There was some screaming, yelling, and some trees that ended up falling down and making a big noise. Typical fight between them. And we knew exactly how it ended. We all covered our ears while entering the house. We didn't want to hear, or see anything. Poor Edward. I should cover them from him. I pushed my shield away and searched for Emmett and Rosalie. Aha! Got you.

Edward kissed me gently. For a long time. I guess this was a thank you. And it was a nice thanks you! I lost track of time until I smelled my daughter in the house. She was practically bouncing up and down by the time we met her.

"Mom? I saw Mike Newton today at the hospital and I believe he's a freak and I totally agree with dad. He's an idiot." Renesmee spoke at sucha fast pace, all I could do is blink and flinch every time she said he after she said Mike Newton. Edward hissed and then nodded in approval. I hit him on the arm. You shouldn't hiss at your own daughter. Edward just shrugged it off.

In the end, we watched a family movie in the cottage with the whole family crammed in there. Today wasn't such a bad day after all, was it?..

Review??? I'm doing the hunting scene and revenge scene all tomorrow. Sorry, for those who wanted it today. Anyways, tell me if you liked it or not! If you have any ideas for what Emmett can say to tease Edward or Bella, tell me in your review!