Sorry the last few chapters have been short I just wanted to get the story stared so, here are longer chapters. Happy Christmas! Merry Chanukah! Happy Holidays!

"Edward?" I shifted my horrified and questioning gaze to him. He took two enormous steps and fell to his knees next to me. Alice, Esme, and Emmett stepped out as they heard snarls and violent struggling outside.

"Bella. Oh God. I'm so sorry, I am so sorry. I never meant for it to get this far," he pleaded as he rocked back and forth. He stopped rocking and pulled me into his lap.

"Don't worry Bella, she won't hurt you. I promise." I gazed into his eyes and pulled back my shield so he could hear all my thoughts.

"I would explain everything but I feel that's not my place, she should be here when I explain everything," was his answer.

A few minutes later Alice peeked her head through, "Edward, I think you should go talk to her."

"Yeah, whatever," he replied.

"Hey Edward, she is your loving sister, you know the one you separated from her soul mate. Then you get married and expect her to be chill?" her sarcastic words were like a whip.

"I know I know," he said apologetically to Alice. "Bella honey, are you coming?" I nodded silently.

Ten minutes later we were at the house.

"Alice, will you catch Bella up? I have to go talk to Chelsea. I have a lot of explaining to do," Edward asked as he walked up the stairs.

Alice nodded.

"Bella, there is along and kind of unbelievable story of what Edward did to Chelsea," she started. I moved to the couch and sat down as the rest of the Cullens came down and sat next to their mates. She continued,

"Chelsea and Edward are biological siblings. Chelsea was kidnapped when she was fifteen. She escaped but never returned to her home. Edward helped her hide out and supplied her with money and food. After their mother died and Carslile changed Edward she came back, demanding to see him. She stormed to Carslile. Maybe he should tell this part." She looked at Carslile inquiringly.

"Certainly, " Carslile answered. "She stormed over to me and yelled 'where is my brother! I know you know where he is!' somehow she knew I knew where he was. I told her I had no idea and she, in a very unladylike manner, cursed at me and ran away screaming and crying. Many patients in the hospital were terrified." He chuckled, "but she was hiding in a corner and followed he through the crowds with Edward. I wasn't paying enough attention to realize she was there. Edward smelled her and attacked. She screamed at him and he realized what he was doing when he started drinking her blood, but he couldn't stop. He looked at me with pleading eyes, so I attacked him and carried him away until Chelsea was changed. Then, well, you heard the rest of the story already, except for the fact that Chelsea was the one who convinced Edward to kill the murderers. Then, after about 4 decades Chelsea met Jake, her mate. Edward hated him with all his heart for some reason and tried everything to separate them. In the end he succeeded in convincing Jake that she didn't want him and he left. She was heartbroken, but she also knew Edward had done something. She finally was so depressed, he confessed and she left for 40 years searching for him. Then she…. showed up here," he finished lamely.

I just stared silently at him.

"You shouldn't mention Jacob because she hates werewolves with all her heart. They almost killed her best friend that she grew up with. And her power is that she can cut off abilities, that's why we couldn't move before."

More silence.

"And she invited us, that is ALL of us, to her mansion in California," Alice said.

I cleared my head and my throat.

"Well, okay then. I guess we'll just wait for them to finish talking." I stated.

"It sounds good, I can hear them giggling." Rose said.

Suddenly there was a shriek

"OH MY GOD GUYS! RUN, RUN, RUN, GET IN THE CAR! THE JET LEAVES IN 2 HOURS! GO PACK! ALL OF YOU!" Chelsea roared from upstairs.

We were ready and packed and in the car in 30 minutes.

"So, Renesmee," Chelsea started, "I cannot wait to start spoiling you. My aunt used to spoil me so much."

"You really don't have to do that," Renesmee answered, blushing.

"Of course I do. You're family and that means I love you. Plus, its fun spending money," Chelsea, Nessie, Alice, Rose, and Esme giggled. We were in the airport in less than 1 hour; we were on the jet in 10.

"A private jet?" I asked Chelsea.

"You didn't expect me to fly first class did you?" was her amused reply.

"That's Chelsea for you." Edward muttered.

"Yeah, that's me. Cold, mean, rude, bothersome, bossy…. " she continued,

"But also kind, loving, sweet, fashionable, strong, brave… need I continue?" he said with a laugh as he hugged her. We boarded the plane. I walked on last and was surprised to find Edward sitting next to Chelsea.

"Um Edward, where am I supposed to sit?" I asked him.

"I don't know, somewhere over there…" he waved vaguely to his right.

I was left for the rest of the flight listening to my daughter bond with Chelsea, and the rest of the Cullens reminiscing about "good old times" and the music Chelsea wrote. She was the writer of songs for Taylor Swift. She also covered Nessies body in swirly, beautiful glitter tattoos of every color.

We landed, got into a LIMO, drove to an ENORMOUS mansion, with an electric gate, and an enormous pool with a diving board that looked like it belonged to some exotic resort. There were also changing rooms by the pool with tiled floors and toilets and all, benches and tables lining the pool and beautiful plants everywhere. The house had so many rooms. There were 5 guest rooms, a living room, a family room, a nothing room, a sitting room, a kitchen, a garage, a patio, a balcony for each room, a bathroom for each room, an entertainment room, a play room, a chill room, 2 normal bedrooms, and a guest house 1/2 mile away. She also had a trampoline, an intercom, a basketball court, a tennis court and the entire house was controlled by an enormous ipad. The temperature, music and lights were controlled by the remote. There was still a basement, but that was "private", according to Chelsea. She showed all of us to our rooms and told us to meet us downstairs when we finished.

"Hey, peoples, I'm putting on music, kay?" Chelsea asked from 3 floors away.

"Sure,"

"Definitely!"

"YES!"

"CRANK IT UP!" that one was Emmett.

"So…" I turned to Edward. "She must be richer than you?"

He raised one eyebrow.

"Wait, that didn't come out right," I apologized.

"It's alright," he chuckled, "want to go down?" he asked. I nodded.

When we finally found the living room Chelsea was curled up in a ball on the couch talking to Alice and Nessie.

"Great!" Chelsea exclaimed when we sat, "now everyone is here! I have cocktail parties every now and then and there is one tomorrow night. So, I need you all to buy black tie tuxes and floorlength dresses. It's my anniversary," she explained. Edward rolled his eyes. She snarled. Rose spat "shut up" at Edward. Esme shot him a sad look. Carslile said, "son". The door opened to 7 girls singing at the top of their voices,

"WE WILL NEVER BE NEVER BE ANYTHING BUT LOUD AND ITTY"

"JAMIE!" Chelsea roared. The singing stopped and giggling ensued.

"Sorry Chelsea," they all said. 7 girls came in to view. They all looked like gorgeous popular girls.

"Girls, go up to Jamie's room. I want her to meet these people." Chelsea told them. They all said "kay" and "bye" and went up.

"Jamie," Chelsea started, "this is Edward," Jamie shot him a death glare, "his wife, Bella, Emmet and Rose, Jasper and Alice, and Carslile and Esme. Guys, this is Jamie, my daughter." I stared at her.

"I adopted her when she was born. Her mom was a homeless woman who died in childbirth. But to everyone else she is my sister."

"Hey, nice to meet you," said Jamie as she shook everyone's hand but Edwards and mine.

"I'm uh…." she glanced questioningly at Chelsea. Chelsea nodded in reply.

"GUYS!" Jamie shrieked as she ran up the stairs.

"She is such a wonderful girl, I love her so much," Chelsea said to no one in particular. The door opened again and Chelsea shot past us into the arms of someone as he picked her up, spun her around, and pulled her into a passionate kiss.

They were so obviously in love. He looked at her like she was the earth and she gazed at him like he was the only thing in the world.

"Jake," she sighed.

"Chels," he said breathlessly as he stared into her eyes.

So these were the people that Edward tried to separate. I had to admit that I was surprised Edward would do that.

"Hey guys, I missed you all," he said as he broke their "staring contest" and went to hug everyone.

"You are…"

"Renesmee and Bella. I'll explain later." Chelsea answered.

"I was just tell," she stopped suddenly. "What is that smell," she demanded.

"Oh, that's probably Jacob," Nessie answered.

"WHAT!" Everyone thundered.

"My boyfriend," Nessie answered her unasked question. "He's a werewolf."

"What," Chelsea whispered. "I. Want. Him. Out. Now."

The door opened to reveal Jacob's face peering around. His face lit up when he saw Nessie. Then he was slammed into the floor and out the door in record time by Chelsea. She then ran into Jake's waiting arms and burst into dry tears. Jamie came down and was also pulled into the hug. Chelsea wrapped her arms around her saying,

"Don't worry, it okay. No werewolves will ever be allowed in here." I ran outside with Edward and Nessie. Only to find Jake with the entire wolf pack outside the door.

I hope you like this chapter. PLEASE R&R!

Renesmee looks 16 just so you know.