Chapter Two: Telling Charlie part:1
Renesmee pov:
It was two days since what happened in the meadow with Jake. That night I asked mom to shield my thoughts so dad wouldn't freak out about what I was thinking. I got two seconds of sleep before my eye lids opened just as fast as they closed. I just stared out my widow watching the sky turn from pitch black to baby blue. I couldn't worry about Jacob at the moment today was the day that I get to see Charlie. No one, not even him was going to take that way from me. I looked into my walk in closet and searched for the perfect out fit. I didn't want to be too fancy or too casual. After about what it seemed like was two hours I finally sat down and started to bury myself in the clothes I through on the floor. Then I heard a knock at my door.
"Come in at your own risk". I yelled out from under the wardrobe.
"A little birdie told me that you needed fashion help" I recognized that sweet voice anywhere.
"Alice"! I jumped up and squeezed her so tight.
"Well what can I say your birdie is so right"
"So let me see what auntie Alice can do" she swift across the closet like she was flying through the air.
"Here" she handed me some clothes.
"That shall do, I've already seen you wear it and u look absolutely gorgeous if I don't say so myself. Plus Charlie always liked the way I dressed".
"Thank you" I hugged her once more.
"You know? You kinda smell like lavender, I like it"
She disappeared and all I heard was the door shut. Alice never said goodbye, she kinda just found her way into your room and then found away to pick out your clothes for a whole week then she found away to sneak out with out you even knowing. I laid my choices on the bed. I picked up this beautiful light pink dress. I wasn't to short but it wasn't down to my ankles was some vampires in the house would want. The sleeves seemed to just slightly slide off my shoulders. I grabbed this old white flower hair bow that grandma Esme have to me. She told me that is was something that her mother gave to her. Pinning up the right side of my hair I perfectly placed me.
The right shoes, the right shoes, I grabbed my silver flats. Then I ran down stairs because I know I was holding up my parents.
"Wow! Sweet heart you look beautiful, just like your mother".
"Thanks dad" he kissed me on the forehead before heading to the car.
Staring out the window while Claire de Lune played in the back ground, I smiled. Watching the each tree go from one side of the glass to the other calmed me. Scenery was important to me. I thought being immortal wasn't go bad because even though you stand still in time the world is always changing with it. That meant different landscape I could look out.
"Renesmee" my mother tired to get my attention.
"Renesmee, we need to talk to you about something".
"Yes mother dear" I still try to count the number of trees that pasted.
"So as you know today we're visiting Charlie, well your father and I were just talking about telling Charlie the truth". She stared me through the rearview mirror.
"Which truths are you exactly talking about; the fact that I'm your daughter; the fact that I'm a vampire- human hybrid; or that I'm really only six years old. Which one are we talking about here"?
" I'm talking about the truth about everything". you could till that she had trouble saying it but my eyes lit up.
"Really? Your joking right" I little smile appeared on my face. Reveling my dimples, on each cheek.
"No joke, I'm for real, so we thought that you would be the one to tell him". she looked at Edward and grab his spare hand.
" just make sure that you take it easy on him. He only knows about werewolves. So this may shock him a little. Don't be offended if he doesn't take it to well sweetheart. It took him forever to get comfortable with Jake remember? "
" but I' sure his going to love you no matter what beautiful" my fathers continued
Every time something good happens in my life something bad has to happen. It was physics, and the light in my eyes faded. I didn't want to ask what changed? why now? I just decided to chill in the back seat, biting my rosy pink lips. Dad opened the door for me and I slowly got out of the car. I let mom go first there the door, then dad, and when it was my turn to enter I kept my head down. My curly, bronze hair down in my face.
"who's this little thing". Charlie surely noticed
I lifted my head and my dark chocolate puppy dog eyes. I try to contain myself but I just grabbed him. Wrapping my arms around him. I missed him so much. I missed his voice and the way he smelled. I was so overwhelmed with joy I couldn't contain it my body. I smiled when his arms wrapped around me. " Nessie"? he questioned
"Renesmee" mom corrected, rolling her eyes.
I looked up at him again, so happy I didn't even notice the tears. He did remember me. He didn't forget. We stood there for a few more moments until we sat on the coach and my parents joined.
"what happened to taking it slow"? mom whispered to dad.
"dad there something we-"
"Renesmee needs to tell you something" she corrected herself.
"Charlie" I said softly
"I promise this isn't going to hurt. Its just, I can show you better then I can explain. It would also be faster".
"show me?" I placed my hands on his face, the air got heavy and I looked over at my parents mom was very uncomfortable.
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