AN/ Here's another chapter, guys. I've been busy writing this up. Hope you guys are enjoying it!!

Bella's POV-(Rare POV)

I sat staring at the family tree that my dad and mom had created for me. I have NEVER let anyone see it. Not even my daughter. If I were to ever murder a human, I'd trigger the very latent gene. The gene, I had gotten from my Great-Grandfather.

Niklaus Mikaelson. I think his name and stare out the window. As soon as Edward started spewing about how we'd all be hunted down, if we didn't go to them, had irritated me. I had told him that I needed some space. That he could have a hunting trip to himself. I have enough to worry about, he's grown. I don't need to worry about him sulking.

I traced my fingers over the pages. You see, my Hybrid Great-Grandfather and my Human maternal Great-Grandma had an affair, and that is how my grandmother was born. A watered-down Hybrid. She never triggered her werewolf, and the Vampiric Genes in her were so watered down, so she was basically human. Just aged very slowly.

And then she met my Grandpa, another human. Further diluting our blood from that of the Original Hybrid. But not enough. If we were to still accidentally kill someone the change was triggered. Sometime after meeting each other, they had my mother. She had married Charlie Swan. A quarter-quileute. He had the wolf gene, but was never triggered by the vampires. So he's still living life, in oblivious bliss.

Then there is me. Sweet old, innocent, Isabella. God, when I heard the name come out of Edward's mouth with such vitriol.. I shuddered. I bet that Jasper felt my Shame and Anger. As well as shock. I was always destined for the supernatural world. I was and always will be a vampire. At first I was a diluted-born Hybrid. The wolf was stronger in me, but it was never triggered. Not yet at least. I'm a Cold One now. And it's not going to change. But my daughter. My beautiful little girl. She has the ability to have more kids. Because of ME. Because o our ancestry.

I hope she never triggers the wolf. But that's wishful thinking. She is also a tribrid. Although Edward doesn't know.

A tribrid. A Cold One, a Vampire, and a Werewolf. Although to be technical, I have no idea what the Quileute Genes will do to her Wolf Gene. I have to tell my family now.. I can't keep it to myself. Considering Hayley is carrying my family members too.

I stand up and swiftly run into the family room. I glance over at Leah, who is starting to annoy Hayley. They must've came down while I was contemplating. Sitting on the loveseat was Jasper and Alice. Alice had a knowing look, and was staring right at me, as I held the piece of paper in my hand.

Esme was in the kitchen cooking light foods for Hayley and the other wolves, and Carlisle was up in his office, putting all his documents on Hayley in a folder. He came down shortly after, handing the folder to said girl, and sitting in his recliner. Edward is still gone, but Rosalie and Emmett are in the garage working on the cars.

"I've called Edward already, and told him he needed to be home. That you need to talk to us all. And I told Jake and Renesmee not to go far, and to listen for your call." Alice said, and I smiled nervously to her. "It's gonna be okay. There's gonna be some shock, and definitely a few heated words between you and Edward. But things work out."

I sighed, nothing ever works out the way I want it to. There's always one little thing that goes wrong. I shrug my shoulders and call out for Renesmee. I just need my little girl. We'll make it through this.

Hayley's POV

I watched as the teenage girl bound into the house and leapt into the woman's lap. According to Leah, this is the infamous Isabella Swan, and her daughter Renesmee. She's gorgeous. They're both beauties.

Although, if you really looked at Isabella, there were certain facial structures that stood out. Her hair, was dark and curly. Her cheekbones rested high, but rounded. Her eyes, although butterscotch, were almond shaped. Her scent was strange. She was strange. She seemed familiar.

I shifted in my seat, leaning into the side of Leah. My wonderful and doting mate. And looked on as a male, Edward, walked into the house. Followed by the Alpha Wolf. He made me want to bare my neck. But I mustn't. I know that.

As everyone settled into seats around us, I could clearly see that Bella was getting anxious. She got up, and paced, while writing her hands. "Well, I just have to say, I'm sorry for not telling you sooner. But I'm the great-grandchild of Niklaus Mikaelson. Nessie is the great-great-grandchild of his. And.. well.. that's not all. When you all met me, i was more human than vampire—it was severely diluted. But what's worse was that Charlie was a quarter-Quileute. So I had the shifter gene in me. Now, I didn't feed on blood and I never shifted into a Wolf because I didn't need to until I was changed into a Cold One. If I were to slip and kill a human, I don't know what would happen. Perhaps my entire being would change. I don't know. But Renesmee, my beautiful girl. She's mixed with all of this. Vampire, Cold One, Werewolf, and Quileute Shapeshifter. When her and Jake have kids, yes, she's capable of carrying kids. They're Hybrid natures will come out. I don't know how or why. If Nessie was to drink from a human.. and accidentally kill them, her wolf would be triggered. Since she has human blood still flowing through her bones.."

Everything was silent. My mind was racing. Right here, was a Mikaelson in blood. A Diluted-Hybrid. And she's saying her daughter is a Vey rare and Powerful Hybrid. More so than Niklaus. I looked at the teenager sitting where her mom used to sit. She looked scared.

"Hey.. sweetheart. It's okay. The first change hurts. But you've got the healing factors and an alpha as a mate. You're strong. And if it happens, then you'll be stronger. More capable of protecting those you love." I say softly moving to kneel in front of her.

"I'm scared. Everyone says that the Mikaelsons are evil. Am I going to be evil? Are they really evil? Besides the Mikaelsons in the Original Family, Mom is the eldest of us Mikaelsons. A hidden one. They don't know about her. We have to find our family!"

How could she think she's evil? She's too sweet. I sighed and looked her in the eyes, seeing genuine fear. Were the Mikaelsons evil? No, no. They're just ruthless. I think as memories flashed through my head. Always and forever, I once heard Rebekah whisper to her brothers.

"No. They're not evil. Heavily misunderstood and ruthless as fuck. But no necessarily evil. They do things their way, and they protect what they cherish. And family, above all else, comes first. Always." I whisperedto her. I felt more than saw Edward sigh exasperatedly.

"Don't lie to her. They are disgusting beasts. My daughter and wife are not related to them." Edward glares at Isabella, hoping she'd admit to lying. I glowered at him. He was being somewhat of an asshole.

I felt Leah's hand on my waist guiding me away from the house, and outside into the snow. We were joined by Jacob and Renesmee. "You meant what you said, right?" Renesmee spoke as she walked beside Jacob. I nodded and then moved into the wooded area. I could hear the argument that Bella and Edward were having. It seemed everyone had cleared out of the house because we all played a game of super-tag until it was over.

Some harsh things were said and by the time we moved again, the both of them still hadn't made up. In fact, when looking at Isabella's hand, it would show how seriously mad she was. The ring that had adorned her finger for the last 5 years was missing. Probably safely hiding in her dresser drawer but no longer on her finger.

The bonding experience of being outside with the Cullen family and The Pack, had been an experience I wanted to have again. Just playing in the cool mountain air, surrounded by trees and chasing each other through the trees was a daily occurance until we moved.