I'm sorry I haven't updated.

For awhile I've been pouting about my lack of reviews and hits,

And having epiphanies about the meaning of life,

but now I'm actually thinking about the reviews and hits I do have.

I know some people do read the story,

So I guess you like it,

So I wouldn't want to disappoint….

Also, I really don't know what I'm gonna put,

So I'll just start and we'll see what happens.

Disclaimer: …

Seriously…?

Am I really supposed to do this again….?

I don't own the characters…. And stuff…. Happy? I'm not (sad face)

Here we go….

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Chapter 5: They Don't Even Like Us

"Mom! Look-!"

"Bella, I wish you would just listen…"

"Why? I've already got my answer!"

"Mom!"

"Bella!"

"Edward!"

"SHUT UP!"

They all tuned to stare at Rosalie, who was staring and Renesmee.

"What is it darling?"

They turned to Renesmee, and her little face turned red.

"I, uh, found something in the forest today…"

She turned towards the door she'd just burst through, and did a double-take.

"I'll be back…" And she was gone.

Bella, sat on the couch and stared up and Edward, who stood before her, with sad eyes.

"You don't understand-"

"No! You don't understand, Edward!" She yelled back to him.

At the end of the video, Bella was out the room and into the forest, and didn't come back for a couple days. Jasper convinced Edward to go after her; that she just needed some time to herself. When she returned, everyone was in the living room waiting for her, and she was pleading to go and save the flock.

"We wouldn't be able to go up against them. They're far too powerful…"

"Couldn't we just go and convince them to let them go?!"

Emmet scoffed. "That wouldn't work. The Volturi won't listen to us; they don't even like us."

"Besides, Bella, darling," Esme sat besides her, touching her arm.

"We're not even sure they even took them."

"We are now!"

Renesmee was at the door, grunting as she dragged something through the doorway.

It appeared to be either, a very large, black bird, or a dark-skinned boy in black.

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"How long has she been up there?"

"How long do you think?"

Ever since Renesmee dragged Fang through their door, Bella was at his side. At the moment she was upstairs watching him as he lay unconscious in a bed in Carlisle's office. They cleaned him up and put new clothes on him (with much difficulty, considering his wings.)

"Edward, don't take it personally," Alice told him.

"This boy could be her only connection to one of the most influential people in her life. Now that she believes that person is in danger, she needs something to hold on to."

"I know, I just-"

They heard his heartbeat quicken, him breath harder, and objects crashing to the ground.

"Someone's awake…" Alice smiled.

"Let's go meet our new houseguest…!"

Okay, so that's just about all I've got right now, I'm sorry.

Please Review.

Sorry so clever comments today.

I'll try next time….

But please review.

….seriously.