Clouded Moon

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6. Rooms, Rooms and Rooms.

Renesmee Cullen.

"Um...thanks for having me," I told Alice, who was leading me down a hallway with cocoa-coloured hardwood floors and off-white-kind-of-cream walls.

"Don't worry about it," she said. "You're a really nice girl, and don't deserve to be killed by one of Jacob's followers."

I giggled.

"Hey!" Alice said, whirling around suddenly. "You laughed!"

I blinked. "Yes, I did."

She grinned widely. "I feel accomplished!" she said. "Usually Jacob and Emmett are the funny ones."

I nodded. "I knew about Jacob..."

"You really love him, don't you?"

I looked up surprised, but bit my lip and nodded slowly, embarrassed.

Alice smiled warmly. "You don't have to be shy," she said. "We're already best friends."

Best friends? It was a completely new term to me.

"Where will I sleep?" I asked. We had passed three doors so far. Anytime, I expected Alice to stop and state that I would be sleeping in a room.

"We'll be there soon," Alice told me. "Should I give you the grand tour?"

"Uh...sure."

"Great," she said. "This," she pointed to a white door. "Is the game room." Alice opened the door, and I was faced with a very modern room, with lighter floor and blue walls. There was a pool table, an air hockey table, a foosball table, a table-tennis table, a huge LCD TV, with various game systems, their games and controllers scattered around and on the blue couch.

"Wow," I said. "Where do you get all this money?"

Alice shrugged. "It's kind of inherited."

She closed the door, and we moved on to the next room. "This," Alice said. "Is the observatory."

It was a room that was greatly lit for an observatory. There were white walls and white couches and white carpet. One huge window decorated the far wall. It took up the entire thing! In the middle, there was a single black telescope, kind of big and expensive-looking.

"Wow," I said, only then realizing that I had the same reaction for every room.

Alice laughed. "Yeah, it's nice."

We closed the door, and walked on in the hallway. We passed another door, but Alice didn't stop.

"What's that?" I asked.

"Rosalie's bedroom," she replied. "It's very...pink."

"It's partly Emmett's," a voice said. We turned to see Jacob coming towards us. I flushed. "After all, they spend so much time in there together."

Alice laughed. "Don't give all the credit to Rosalie's room," she said. "Emmett's is used equally as much."

Jacob laughed too.

"Wait," I said. "So you guys all have different rooms?"

"Yep," Jacob said.

"That's...wow."

Alice giggled. "Are you going to keep saying 'wow?'"

I smiled. "I can't help it," I said. "Everything's wow!"

Jacob and Alice laughed again.

When they stopped, Jacob said, "Hey, Alice, show her where she'll be sleeping already!"

"Okay," she said. "Follow me, Nessie."

I almost didn't recognize my new name. But when I did acknowledge she was talking to me, I followed her.

We stopped into another white door. "Ready?" Alice said. And she opened it.

As the door swung open, I could swear, my bottom jaw skimmed the floor. The room was amazing! It had an enormous king-sized four-poster bed draped with yellow. The walls were the same, bright, sunshine yellow, with magenta flowers painted on in some places. The floor was the same light maple flooring that was in the game room. A wooden dresser with a matching mirror hung on one wall. There were two doors on one wall. Near that door was a magenta rug with a maple butterfly chair (with a yellow cushion) and a couple of books.

I stared at it. Just stared.

"Like it?" Jacob asked.

"Bluh," I replied.

Jacob was confused. "What?"

"Very, very much," I said, able to speak again. "Thank you."

"No problem," Alice said. "Jacob's room is right beside yours, so if you need anything-" she cut off, realizing what she was saying. "you can come see me," she finished.

Jacob snorted. "Yeah, right. She's not going to walk all the way to your room!" He looked at me. "If you need anything, Nessie, you can just walk in and ask, okay?"

I nodded.

"Want to see my room?" he asked.

"First she can change!" Alice said, talking louder than usual to overpower Jacob's voice. "Follow me, Renesmee."

I followed her into 'her room.' It really was kind of far away. Knowing myself, I would trip over my own feet on the way.

It was a deep purple, with white splashed- literally- across the walls. There was an animal fur rug on the floor- a cow or something- with dark- darker than the hallway's- flooring. It was almost black. The furniture, however, was black, reinforced with metal. It was very modern.

"Here you go!" Alice said as she threw me a pair of pink clothes. I held them up in front of me. There was a long sleeved hot-pink t-shirt with a grey hippo on the front, as well as flannel pants that were a lighter colour. They had smaller hippos everywhere.

"Um, thanks," I said.

"Anytime!" she replied cheerfully. "You can use your own bathroom."

So I ventured back into the long hallway, and travelled to my room again. I opened the door, and verified that it was the beautiful yellow room. Yellow was my favourite colour. It was almost...psychic.

I blinked, thinking about where the bathroom would be. I opened the first door, but was faced with another mini-room. I looked closely, and noticed metal bars on the walls. There were also hangers. This was the closet?

I closed the door, stunned, and opened the second door. I had discovered the bathroom. The entire thing was white, giving off a very clean feeling. I liked white. I walked into it, following the left wall like I would in a maze. It was no different- almost as big as a bathroom at the movies! Except prettier and cleaner.

I peeled off my school uniform- which I was still, surprisingly, wearing. I placed them, neatly folded on the marble counter, and put on the pink pajamas. They fit perfectly. It was like they were made for me. Though I would change the hippo design if I could.

I left the bathroom, placing my uniform on my bed before leaving the actual room. Jacob met me outside in the hallway. He had changed into a black t-shirt and sweatpants.

"Hey," he said. "Ready to go?"

I nodded, slightly nervous.

We walked through (yet another) white door, and into a green room. It was green- lime green to be exact. Everything was made of wood. The floor was more coffee-coloured, and the furniture was brown-black with the grain visible. There was a sitting area, like in mine, with a green beanbag chair. The rug was white. There was white in all these rooms. There was a giant lamp, kind of interesting, as it was on the floor, but it was huge, and leaned over the beanbag chair giving an effect of a ceiling light.

There were also two smaller white lamps on his bedside tables, which looked like they were a part of the headboard. The bed itself was low and modern, the types that stuck out on the sides, making it seem like the mattress was a part of the bed, in the middle.

"Nice, right?" Jacob asked.

"Yeah."

"You're the first girl I've showed this to," he said. "The others have pretty much forced themselves in, like Charlotte, or helped me make it, like Bella, Alice and Blondie."

"Rosalie?" I asked. How romantic, I was thinking, though. He really is amazing.

"That's the one."

Suddenly, Bella burst through the door. She stared at me with ecstatic eyes, and yelled, "Slumber Party!" she grabbed my hand. "Come on! We're giving you a makeover!"

OOOOOOHHHHH.

Renesmee's getting a makeover?

Or should I say Nessie?

LOL. I know it's shortish...

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