Hello Everyone,

Thank you so much for all the wonderful comments. I know everyone is waiting on what Renesmee's decision is... There's about 2-3 more chapters left.

Well... here's chapter fourteen enjoy!


Chapter Fourteen

Rene

Edward's Point of View…

It's difficult watching my daughter struggle and confused about love. I wish I could make the decision for her. If I can, I would choose neither and keep her as my sheltered baby girl forever. I know Bella feels the same about this situation also. Just three years ago, Renesmee never worried about boys. All she worried about were clothes, learning how to play the grand piano, saving the population of mountain lions- which I don't understand because she likes them as well, and wanting to be a doctor just like Carlisle. Oh how my miss my little girl. I guess I just have to learn to watch her go through this so called teenage years.

"Love, Alice is coming cover." I told my beautiful wife who was vacuuming the staircase.

"I didn't hear the phone ring." Bella replied turning the vacuum off and putting it away in the brooms closet. I smiled and pointed on my head. No need for phones in this house. Sometimes Bella forgets that I can read minds. I guess because I still cant read hers! "Oh," she said and her smile disappearing. "I guess I'd have to change." she said pointing at her ragy brown sweat pants and a baggy white t-shirt. Even as a vampire Bella hated dressing up especially around the house. But if she doesn't change by the time Alice gets here, Alice would throw a fit and she would take Bella into one of what Bella calls, 'Shopping from Hell.' But most of the time, I thank Alice for all the sexy lingerie she buys for Bella. It adds spice to our love life!

"Edward!" Alice screamed from the top of her lungs as she swung the door open.

"I'm in the living room Alice!" I replied.

"I just had a vision of Bella wearing those nasty clothes!" she shrieked. "Bella you better get your butt down here!"

"I don't know what you mean Alice." I innocently replied. From time to time, I have to spare Bella from one of Alice's crazy shopping trips.

'Don't play dumb with me Edward!' she thought as she shots me a glare.

"Hey Alice," Bella said appearing next to me wearing a lacey red lingerie and barefoot. Whoa! Thank you, Alice! "You kinda interrupted us from something." Bella shyly said as she place her red silky robe.

"But… but I saw it in my vision. You were wearing those hideous sweats." Alice said shaking her head.

"Are you alright Alice?" Bella asked as she mouthed 'thank you' to me.

"No…" Alice whispered as she sat down on the couch. "I hate this, I wish I have your special gift Edward. I'd rather hear people's thoughts than being blinded by wolves and Nessie."

"I'm sorry you feel like that Alice." Bella said as she sat down next to her to comfort her.

"But Peyton is the weirdest case of them all." Alice said shaking her head.

"What do you mean?" Bella questioned. I took a few steps closer to them trying not to be distracted by my super sexy wife's outfit.

"When he first came to school, I didn't think any different of him. I saw a vision of him, him talking to Nessie. Then the following week, everything disappeared. Its weird." she replied.

Can that be possible? Alice having visions of Peyton? Is there anything about this particular wolf we don't know about? Is he even a werewolf? Can he be? Can he be a real werewolf? I have read things about real werewolves before. Unlike Jacob, they can only phase based on the moon and full moon is when their at their strongest… two weeks of the month, they're human… having vulnerability to silver weapons? Impossible! He's Native American and Native Americans takes after shape shifters!

'What are you thinking Edward?' Alice asked in a thought. She must have noticed the look on my face.

"He… he might be the real thing. A real werewolf." I replied.

"Werewolf who phase based on the phases of the moon?" Alice asked in a confused tone of voice.

"Think about it Alice. You had a vision of him the first week he arrived at our school. Nessie and Emmett found him in the woods in his wolf form. You can have visions of anything but the were wolves and half breads." I explained.

"Possibly," Alice said in a whisper.

After talking to Alice and realizing what kind of a werewolf Peyton is, I looked up the clock and it was eleven thirty. Where is Nessie? She has not come home yet. I reached inside my pocket and flipped my cellphone open and dialed her number. It rang three times until Nessie picked up. "Oh my goodness Daddy! I lost track of time, I will be home right away." she said in a panic.

"Alright," I replied and flipped the phone off.

Renesmee's point of view…

"I have to go Peyton," I said sitting up. He and I had fallen asleep and Peyton is still in his wolf form.

"So is Edward your father?" he asked. I was surprised that he can talk while he was in still in his wolf form.

"You can talk?" I surprisingly asked.

Peyton let out a booming laugh, "What do you want to hear from me? Growls and howls?" he asked still laughing. I gave him a playful punch. "I'm sorry," he said as he lowered his nose to my level. I gave his nose a light kiss. "So Edward is your father?" he asked.

"Yes, and Bella is my mother." I replied.

"I should have guessed that because you look so much more like Edward rather than Bella." he said.

"I know," I replied and began to walk back to my car.

"Do you want to hang out tomorrow Ness?" he asked as he walked beside me.

"I… I don't know what my family is planning for tomorrow." I replied as I hopped on the driver's side. "Can I call you?" I asked.

"Definitely," he replied with a bright smile spreading across his beautiful wolf face.

"Bye," I said as I started the car and closed the door.

When I arrived home, my father was standing in front of the front door with a worried look across his face. I quickly jumped out of the car and walked up to him. "I am so sorry daddy, I had fallen asleep, I swear nothing happened." I said as I approached him.

"I trust you Nessie, I wish you could have called though." he replied.

"I know, I know." I replied as I gave him a hug. I looked up to him and he wrinkled his nose. Oh wolf smell. "Do I smell that bad?"

"Yeah, why don't you take a shower and go to sleep. I'll talk to you in the morning." he said kissing the top of my head.

"Is everything alright dad?" I asked as I examined his face.

"Renesmee! How's my favorite granddaughter?" Is that grandma Rene's voice? I looked passed my dad and sure enough, grandma was behind him. What is she doing here? I thought she and Phil live in Hawaii now. Then again she doesn't know I am really her real granddaughter. All this time, she thought I was just my dad's niece who he adopted because my "real" parents were deceased.

"Grandma!" I screamed with as much enthusiasms as I can and gave her a hug. Rene looked so youthful and dressed like one too. "When did you get here? How long are you staying? Did you bring me a present?"

"Slow it down a bit little missy. And what are you doing out so late? Does Edward and Bella let you go out and about like this all the time?" She asked as she shot my father a glance.

"Of course not! I just lost track of time. Which reminds me, am I grounded?" I asked as I turned to my father. My father creased his forehead probably not liking what grandma is thinking.

"Two weeks," my dad said. I sighed and sat down on the couch next to my mom.

"Fair enough," I replied.

"Well… this might cheer you up," says grandma as she hands me a silver wrapped box. "Happy late birthday sweetheart." she said. I jumped up from the couch and grabbed the present from her and excitedly open the box. I can hear grandma laughing. When I opened the box, nestled inside was a dream catcher. "This is beautiful, thank you grandma!" I said giving her a hug.

"I wished Bella was this enthusiastic whenever she receives a present." grandma said as she smiled towards my mom.

"That's what makes Nessie and I opposite." my mom simply replied.

"I traded my scarf for that from a tribe in Hawaii. I believe their tribe was called-"

"Kanaka Maoli." I said interrupting her sentence.

"Wow you've reading about the native tribes again, haven't you?" she asked kissing the top of my head.

"Kinda," I replied as I examined the detail of the dream catcher.

"Speaking of native tribes, where's Jacob? I thought he lives with all of you." grandma said as she looked around.

"Mom, why don't you go get some rest." my mother said as she gets up. "You had a long trip and Nessie here needs to get her butt to bed because its pass midnight." my mom said as she approached us. Why did she just ignored the question about Jacob. Where is Jacob anyway?

"Goodnight," I said as I gave my dad a kiss on the cheek. "Night mom," I said kissing my mom's cheek. "Night grandma," I said kissing my grandma's cheek and walked in human pace to my room.

The following morning, I was woken up the bright sunlight that exposed through my window. I guess today my entire family would be staying in because grandma Rene is here. I quickly jumped into the shower and got dressed. When I walked downstairs, there I saw grandma Rene doing yoga poses in the living room. I am guessing yoga is her new hobby. "Morning grams," I said approaching her.

"Morning Ness," she said with a bright smile. "what are you doing today?"

"I… I don't know." I replied returning her smile.

"Well, want to go into town and go shopping?" she asked as she folds her yoga mat.

"Sounds good, how long are you going to be in town for grandma?" I asked.

"I don't know yet." she replied in a whisper.

"Is everything alright grandma?" I asked examining her miserable face.

"Oh Nessie, I'm fine sweetheart." she said as she placed her left arm around my shoulder and gave my cheek a peck. "So why don't the two of us go and you can show me around town. Edward told me that you got your license this summer and with both Edward and Bella sick this morning. You can be my tour guide." she said with a bright smile.

"It would be my pleasure grams." I replied.

"Alright, go get dressed and we can go grab breakfast." this is my typical grandma Rene, she's an awful cook and she knows not to risk trying to cook anymore. Thank goodness Phil is a great cook. I changed into my jeans and a baby blue tube top. I grabbed my jean jacket on the way out of my room and met grandma Rene in the living room.

"Ready!" I excitedly said as I met her by the door. "Wow grandma, you look really… um… warm." I laughed. She was wearing a white pair of jeans and a huge puffy green jacket. "Its not that cold out grams, the sun is up."

"Our definition of warm is completely different." she said showing a frown.

"Grandma, trust me. Its not that cold outside." I said trying to pull the scarf from her hand away. "I'll go get one of mom's jacket." I said as I jog to the coat's closet. I grabbed mom's yellow peacoat and jog back to grandma. "Here," I said handing it to her. She sighed and took the heavy coat off and threw it on the couch. She then placed the peacoat on and I handed her, her scarf back.

"Happy?" she asked with a smile. I smiled and nod my head. I grabbed the set of keys for dad's car and we both went to the garage and drove away. During the drive to the restaurant, grandma had her eyes fixed towards the road. She looked lost and concerned about something. Whatever it is, I hope everything is alright.


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