Rosalie POV
Alice has had a vision, Victoria's sister will be coming in three days, this didn't give us much time, so we will have to think fast. We taught Taylor how to babysit, as he was new to it. We brushed up on our fighting skills, mainly helping Bella. We waited impatiently for Alice to see any more of Georgiana's decisions and got irritated with Edward poking around in our thoughts. I tried to make life seem as normal for Jasmine as I could, it wasn't very good for her to be in this kind of atmosphere, but I suppose she was growing up with the Cullens, we weren't normal, having vampires for adopted parents wasn't normal. I wouldn't let her watch our battle practising, it would disturb her, she stayed inside with Taylor, so he could practise babysitting. It shouldn't be too hard for him, all he had to do was keep her entertained, she wasn't in nappies anymore. Plus she would be with her favourite (and only) cousin Renesmee! Emmett was fussing over Jasmine as much as possible; she was a proper Daddy's girl, though she loves us equally. I made her batches of cookies, and she decorated them with Taylor, and I told him not to eat them all. He didn't care; he said he would leave as much as he could for Jasmine. Damn imprinter! Oh well, at least he was being decent.
Emmett POV
However exciting this battle was, I couldn't help but be worried about my little Jasmine. I loved her so much and I wondered how she would cope while we were at the battle, at least she hadn't asked any awkward questions yet. Me and Rose are trying to tell her as little as possible about it. She knows she's adopted, but she didn't mind, I think she's a bit young to understand. She knows we're not her real parents, but she's so sweet. She loves us like we're her real family. She calls us Momma and Daddy, and I couldn't bear if when we got back she didn't have one of her family members. I had to stop thinking like that, we had to survive for her and Nessie, we would survive for her and Nessie. Still, I and Rose were spending as much time with her as possible, just in case. Today we were going to make cookies with them. Jas was so cheeky, just like me. She squirted icing right into my face from the icing bag and it went every where! After that I sprinkled rainbow sprinkles in her hair. It was funny, until Esme came in.
"Ooops, busted!" I whispered into my little girl's ear.
She giggled. Esme looked around her kitchen.
"Emmett Cullen, what have you done to my kitchen?" Esme asked in an angry voice, her hands on her hips.
" Me and Jas were making cookies!"
"Me too!" said Taylor, bouncing up from behind one of the counters, chocolate bowl in hand.
"I see, well you did a good job," she announced looking at the variety of cookies dotted around the kitchen. "But look at the state of the mess; you better clean it all up!"
We all groaned after Esme left the kitchen.
"I know we'll call on the cleaning fairy!" I said.
Taylor popped up from behind the counter again in a pink fluffy tutu, an apron, a chef's hat, a red long wig and some big pink wings.
"Hello, I'm the cleaning fairy!" he squealed.
Jasmine laughed and so did! Jasmine because she believed that a 6ft 4 shape shifter could actually be a cleaning fairy, and I because he looked ridiculous.
"Nice dude!" I whispered.
Then we all danced around the kitchen cleaning up all the horrendous mess. I laughed so much, that if I was human I would be crying!
"Oh Emmett!" Rosalie sung.
She strolled into the kitchen.
"You need to be a cleaning fairy too!"
With that she pulled out a purple tutu, a blonde wig and some silver wings! I sighed and then became the 6ft 5, very muscular, second cleaning fairy!
Jasmine laughed and I was glad I made her happy.
