Chapter 8 Meeting Dada
I smacked his hands away from my ears to try and hear the conversation, but they had stopped talking.
"Well, you see, honey-" Rose started but was cut off by the front door opening and five strangers walking in.
The first was a man with blonde hair and golden eyes just like Rosalie's.
The next was a woman with long, caramel coloured hair that flowed down to the middle of her back. Her eyes were golden to.
Next was a girl, about the same age as Rosalie, with short, black, spiky hair and pixie-like features and the same golden eyes.
Two more people came in; they were boys, about the same age as Rose.
One was big, and I mean BIG! He was pale with short, dark hair and all muscle with the same eyes as the rest.
The other was tall as well, not as tall though, he had honey-coloured hair and pale skin to. He looked like he was in pain, he had scars all over his face and neck, I got the impression he had scars all over his body as well. I squinted and I could see that they were the same as the one I gave momma.
Guilt washed over me as I remembered how I had put my mother in so much pain, and then I had bit her as well.
Calming waves washed over me, but it wasn't real, it was false somehow. I didn't want to be calm; I wanted to choose my own emotions.
More calming waves were sent my way, but I wouldn't give in. I stayed guilty.
I didn't even realise everyone else was having a conversation. I didn't really pay attention though; I just let my mind wonder.
Abruptly the pixie-like girl walked over and crouched down beside me.
"Hello," she said. "I'm Aunty Alice. I'm going to take you shopping! You'll love it!"
I reached over and put my hand to her cheek.
Will momma and dada come to? I asked.
"Huh," Aunty Alice started. "I don't know if momma will, we may be able to make dada though…"
Why not momma? I asked.
"Momma doesn't like shopping much." She said.
Can I see her?
"Not now." She said. She looked up at the ceiling for a moment and then added. "Would you like to see your daddy though?"
YES! I screamed in my thoughts.
I heard footsteps coming from upstairs. I then saw feet coming from the stairs, then legs, then a body and finally a head to match.
It was the same bronze-haired, golden-eyed boy as before with the same pale skin.
I squirmed in Jacob's arms. Jacob got up and walked slowly over to my father.
He then handed me over to him, where I snuggled into his chest.
"Hello, Renesmee." He said. "My name is Edward, but you can call me Dada."
I put my hand to his neck and said.
I love you dada.
Ok, so i know that it's short,
but i HAD to update!
also i know she has already met Edward,
but in the next chapter they will
spend some time together,
so i guess this chapter is kinda like a bridge to the next one,
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