A/N Sorry it's short but I needed to do this chapter :) Review….

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight

BPOV

"Who was that?" I asked Edward when we'd reached our cottage.

"I don't know," he said, running his hand through his hair – a habit he did when he was thinking or nervous.

"Do you think it was the immortal child?" I asked, fearing the answer. I had to keep my family safe from it and the Volturi, my daughter and husband deserved a happy, carefree life.

"No, the child would've thought we were a threat and attacked. We haven't seen it in two weeks, love, don't worry about it." He reassured, despite that, I couldn't help feeling nervous. Alice's vision had not changed – it still end with my death.

"Anyway, I thought we were here to talk about Renesmee." He said, interrupting my train of thought and bringing me out of my trance. I nodded and lay down on the bed. He lay beside me.

"What is it about Renesmee and Jake getting married that upsets you, honey?" he asked, curiously and to be honest, I didn't really know. I just had a feeling, a feeling I couldn't justify.

"I don't know, I just have a bad feeling about them." I answered honestly, even though it sounded silly and unrealistic – how would I know what would happen in the future, I wasn't Alice!

"She happy, love. That's all that matters." He said, love for our daughter burning in his eyes.

"I know, I know I just want her to have a good life with people that love her." I said, I loved my baby more than anything. She and Edward were the two most important people in my life – I would do anything for them.

"But Jacob does love her. His mind is full of nothing but love and adoration."

"But does Renesmee love him? She's been forced into this by the whole imprinting thing." I argued weakly, Renesmee loved Jake just as much as I love Edward and that was a hell of a lot.

"Darling, I think we both know that she has and always will love Jacob with all her heart," he said, almost sadly. I knew it was hard for him watching his little girl love another man who wasn't related to her. He tightened his arms around me and kissed my forehead softly.

"I love you Bella," He whispered into my hair,

"I love you more, Edward." I replied, just as quietly.

"I don't think that's possible," He said louder. I turned my head so that I was facing him and kissed him with all the love I had.

NORMAL POV

They were so caught up in their kiss that they didn't notice the tall, dark figure that had just searched the house, leaving with a large pile of books and paper work…

A/N I know it was short, but I needed this chapter. It's halfterm and my gran is down so I may not be able to update every day – I will try my best. After you've reviewed (hint hint) check out my other stories, I thought you loved me and If Twilight was real

Thanks :) xx