Before the hug had ceased, Renesmee's blood was already in my mouth, trickling down my throat in a stream. I groaned. Almost immediately, upon seeing my head fall into her neck, Edward had pulled Renesmee from me. I attacked him, almost ripping Edwards's ear off. Bella took Renesmee, Rosalie close behind, and she ran from the house. Carlisle followed, and together, they ran to Bella's humble abode. Emmett ripped me away from Edward, and threw me against a wall. The second I touched the wall, his strong grip had forced me to stay there. I growled at Emmett, my arms flying, trying to break his grip.
I kicked my faithful brother in the groin, and tried to break away again; this time, succeeding. Heading for the door, I was tackled by Edward. He pinned me to the ground, growling down at me. He began shouting in my face, but was soon pulled away by the Jacob, who was profusely shaking, and Emmett came to me, pinning me to the ground.
Jacob had bolted outside, changed into his werewolf form, and chased after Bella, Renesmee, Carlisle and Rosalie. Edward joined him, running after him towards the house to check on Renesmee.
Alice's judgemental eyes searched me for an answer. I looked up at her, regret, pain, and sorrow deep in my eyes.
"Alice..." I whispered, as Emmett still held me in place. I started to shake, trying to break free, and he moved his hands to my wrists. Alice's petite body moved to my feet, and, much to her distain, she held me by the ankles. I tried lifting my head to look at Alice. I was successful only to lift it slightly past my shoulders. Right at this moment, I felt stupid. Hated. I hated myself for hurting Renesmee. I had to leave; I knew it.
"Alice... please..." I begged. I knew that if she could cry, tears would be streaming down her face.
Her invisibly tear-stained face was directed up at mine; they finally let me stand. Her furious eyes frowned at me, waiting for an answer. An Excuse. I had been screamed at by the majority of the family. Especially because Renesmee had shown them what she remembered, and they felt the unbearable pain of my teeth sinking into their necks, taking a few drops of blood. Edward had told me that Bella had stayed back at her home with Carlisle and Renesmee. If Bella had seen me now, Edward knows I wouldn't be alive tomorrow. It seemed as if both Edward and Bella now despised me.