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Stiffening under my mothers grasp I try to wriggle free her arms tightening and my breath being restricted. My father must have noticed my discomfort and told her to back off I slunk back into my fathers arms, only trusting him.
My conscience screaming at me telling me to get away from her and to stay with the family that always wanted me but not her. Uhhhhh why did things get so messy maybe if I never returned they would have been happier. My father growled grabbed me tighter and hissed at my mother I wonder what she was thinking by the blush on her face I bet it wasn't good. Wait a minute how is she blushing had they worked out my gift. Panic began to set in and my father confirmed my worst fears.
"Yes Renesmee we figured it out just after you left. How did you do it she's a half vampire like you now. Have you turned anyone else." He didn't even take a breath after relaying all of that. Duhhh he's a vampire you ninny. "I didn't realise I had done it to her obviously it was a shock to me, and yes I have. I have like a switch in my brain where it allows who I want or need to change to suit a situation I did it to a vampire couple who wanted a child. They seemed very happy afterwards".
Just then Rosalie came sprinting out, "Do it to me please Ness, I want children it's the only thing I have ever wanted and you gave Bella that gift I want it as well". Becoming flustered I looked at my father to see if it was alright but he looked at the door where Alice and Esme were now standing.
Well if they all wanted it I would give it too them all. My father nodded and smiled knowing that this was my plan and I gently grasped at the vampire fibres changing them slightly and feeling the temperature change and the rush of blood the hummingbird heartbeat I knew it was time to stop.
They all looked at each other and made squeals of delight it wasn't until they began to cry that they realised that it would be possible to all the things that had restricted them for so long. They seemed to be checking each others eyes out it was then I realised that Rosalie's eyes were a crystal blue Alice's a steel grey and Esme's beautiful emerald green.
That's the moment that the boys had returned home and would see me with their newly transformed wives.
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