Hey Guys!! Sorry this took me forever and a million years to update. Devan's computer went blah. But. Here it is. The second chapter! Thanks to all the reviewers!!

Forgive Chapter Two

(Renesmee Point of View ;)

I sat on my bed, staring at the mirror in front of me. Last night, Jake was thrown his big surprise party, and I really wished I could be there. I was just..well...too afraid to ask anyone if I could go since everyone hasn't been in the best mood lately. It's...that time of year again, and everyone is...sad, mad, frustrated, and tired. Tired? Well yeah. Not...tired tired, but just tired of yelling at my dad. They didn't have a reason to yell at him though. It really is my...

My thoughts were interrupted with a knock on the door. I sighed. "Come in..." I said quietly and shifted so I could lay on the bed. It was my Uncle Emmett and Aunt Rosalie. They walked in and sat on the edge of the bed.

"You okay Ness?" Aunt Rosalie asked me quietly and sincerely.

I shrugged and nodded. "I guess," I sighed and looked around the room.

"Ness, you can't just keep sulking around all the time like this," my Uncle Emmett told me and motioned towards me and my bed, which I was laying on. "You have to know that what happened when you were born, wasn't your fault. It wasn't anyone's fault. It just...happened," he said and looked over at my Aunt Rosalie, probably wanting her to say something.

"Nessie, just know that we all love you. And know that Edw-er..your father still loves you even though sometimes...he doesn't show it." Aunt Rose persuaded. I swore I heard Emmett mutter 'Or all the time,' under his breath after my Aunt was finished talking.

I was about to start talking again before my dad came by and stood in the doorway to my room. I looked away immeadiatley, not wanting him to see me.

(Edward's Point of View ;)

Sitting at the piano in my room, I sighed and attempted to play an old melody I was working on, but...it just wasn't there. I hadn't been very talented since Bella left. I just...tried things, but they never really worked too well. It was like my brain couldn't think or function.

After 'attempting,' to get the melody right, which I got wrong, I slammed my hands down on the keys of the piano, and slammed the cover to the keys on. I was going to go hunting, I decided. I looked around the room, listening to peoples thoughts, and sighed. Emmett and Rosalie were in my...daughters room talking to...her. I walked up the steps and to her room where I stood in the doorway. As soon as I took one step near the door, I saw Renesmee look away from me. It's like she knew that everytime I looked at her, I saw Bella. My Bella. I felt a tiny pang of guilt rush through me, but it went away after I looked at Emmett and Rosalie, looking at me with cold, hard eyes.

"I'm going hunting," I said stiffly.

"O...kay?" Emmett said. I glared at him when I heard his thoughts. He wanted my...daughter to go with me.

"No way is that little mons-" I was cut off shortly by Rosalie's thoughts of Shut the hell up Edward. I looked over at Renesmee who was now looking at us, knowing we were talking about her. "I'll be back later," I told them and walked out the doorway, and down the steps. I heard Renesmee's sobs not even 5 seconds after I was down the steps.

You see what you did Edward? This is what your daughter has been living through the past 10 years.

I snorted. "Get over it Emmett!" I shouted before I slammed the front door shut and walked out the door.

(Emmett's Point of View ;)

Edward freaking Cullen was going to die. I cannot believe he started saying that right in front of his daughter. I shook my head furiously and looked over at Renesmee who was in tears now, and sobbing.

"He. Hates. Me," She was hyperventilating now, and I scooted up towards the head of the bed and embraced her in a hug.

"Ness, he doesn't hate you," I told her quietly. "Ness, shh...don't cry," I said calmly. Honestly though, I wasn't calm at all. I wanted to go rip her father to shreds for ever daring to say that in front of her.

"Emm, why don't leave Ness alone, is that okay Nessie?" Rosalie asked her and she looked up at her and nodded, her face bright red and her eyes were getting to the point of being swollen.

"Call us if you need anything hun," I told her and she nodded once again. I really hated seeing her this unhappy. It just...wasn't fair to her. All she did was live, and her father doesn't even like her. She doesn't deserve this at all. Not one bit.

Sorry Peeps for the ultra-super-uber short chapter. I was just trying to update. This was really just a filler chapter, but next chapter will be better. Pinky-swear on Emmett Cullen. (If that even made sense. Hehe.)

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