HAPPY EARLY 4TH OF JULY HOMEDAWGS!!

Once upon a time, on a warm 4th of July eve...

Emmett: OMG tomorrow is the 4th of July!

Alice: Yeah I should know

Emmett: We need to go buy fireworks!

Bella: But they're expensive and ruining our economy!

Carlisle: Bella's absolutely correct! Fireworks are much too costly.

Edward: Says the man who has more cash than Bill Gates.

Carlisle: Mind over matter!

Edward: GAWD DAMMIT OLD MAN, STOP FRIGGIN' QUOTING ME!!

Bella: Anyways, we should make some homemade fireworks! It's not like our unprofessional firework-making skills are gonna kill us or anything!

Alice: Well, I guess you right...

Emmett: I'll go get the fire powder!

Alice: Does that even exist?

Emmett: Well, it does now!

Jasper: You smell just exactly the same as always.

Edward: OH MY SEXY BODY, YOU PEOPLE SERIOUSLY NEED TO STOP QUOTING ME!!

Rosalie: Okay let's get started!

NEXT DAY (4TH OF JULY)

Emmett: So...who wants to go see if da fireworks are explosive?!

Bella: WHOO!!

Edward: Shut up Bella.

Bella: YOU DID NOT JUST DIS ME!!

Jacob: Oh I think he just did!

Gianna: TAKE IT OFF JACOB!!

Jacob and Gianna POOF away.

Jasper: Anyways...

Emmett: OMG there's a girl hiding in the shadows of our property! –girly scream-

Jasper: Heh heh come here little girl!

Rebecca: Okay! –jumps into his arms- BITE MEEEE!!

Gianna: POOF! –appears along with Jacob- Rebecca! I know you love Jasper but can you please keep you emotions under control?! You know he has emotional issues around humans!!

Jacob: Ooh BURN!!

Gianna: Okay Jacob let's go poof away now before Jasper kills us!

Jacob: Yeah let's go! POOFLES!! –vanishes-

Emmett: Ohh Jasper you brought a snack!!

Rebecca: HISSSSS!! STAY AWAY FROM ME BITCHEZNITZ!! (inspired by our homedawg Estefania yo)

Emmett: Jeez okay. Calm down.

Rebecca: Yeah that's right.

Emmett: You wanna see some fireworks?!

Rebecca: YEAH!!

Gianna: POOFY!! –appears with Jacob (again)- US TOO!!

Esme: Okay let's light these babies off!! OH YEAHHH!! –lights fireworks-

Rosalie: These violent delights have violent ends and in their triumph die, like fire and powder, which, as they kiss, consume.

SILENCE

Rosalie: What? I was feeling poetic.

TO BE CONTINUED...MWAHAHAHAAAA!!

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