A/N: Hey everyone! Thanks for your awesome comments! They really mean a lot to me. So okay here is the dealie-o! Everyone knows the way Bella changes into a vampire. I wasn't 100% clear on the beginning details. So I made my own transformation process with still maintaining, Stephanie's transformation process! So please enjoy! Comment please!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything Twilight related. Its all Stephanie's brilliant creation!

He was still standing in the doorway, thinking about how much time I needed to think it through.

Edward?
I turned my head a little to see him.

Would you like me to examine her to see whats wrong?

All's I could manage was a head nod.

He finally got out of the doorway, very quickly this time. Knowing that I wanted the answer.

It seemed like such an eternity before he was done with everything.

I could see it in his face that he knew something was up, and this time it wasn't a joke.

He didn't want to face me. It was obvious; almost as obvious as his thoughts to me.

He didn't turn towards me; instead he turned his head to look outside the window.

Edward? I don't know whats wrong with her. You gave her your venom, correct?

I just nodded my head again.

Hmmm. What could it possibly be? Was what he thought.

Apparently even he didn't know what was wrong with my love.

Well…maybe the venom didn't take?

"That's impossible" I gritted through my teeth.

I know, I know. But I have no idea. Maybe I'm just rusty on this whole changing thing.

I haven't done it in a while, you know.

"Yes I know. Is it normal for her not to be breathing and no heartbeat at the beginning of the change?"

Was it like that? Let me think…

Then I saw the flashbacks of Esme, Rosalie, Emmett, and Me. Then I remembered all the pain and drama that I had to go through. Horrible times.

Apparently that is what happens. So Edward please can you just relax? Have you even held your baby girl yet? Bella will understand. You know she will.

"No I haven't held her yet. But you know my duty is to Bella. She is my life."

He was going to speak now, "Yes but now you have a family. She's quite a delightful thing. She's growing very quickly. She keeps "telling" us that she wants to see her parents. Especially Bella."

"Telling you?"

"She is a gifted one, much like you and Alice."

"How?"

"Why don't you go and see for yourself?"

He headed out of the room. I knew I had to face her at some point. Not meaning that in a bad way, just I didn't want to leave my love like this.

I looked over at her. She was lying there, so still. No breath, no heartbeat. Just laying there helpless, unconscious, probably in loads of pain she didn't even begin to know.

I picked up her hand and kissed it.

"I'll be right back."

I walked to the door stopping to look back. I'll be back.

With my vampire speed, I went downstairs to where my daughter was. It felt so odd to even think that much less begin to even have one.

Esme was holding her. With such care and love. She was already one of us. She had to be, no choice in that situation.

Esme knew I had come down. Everyone looked at me wondering if I was okay. If Bella was okay.

They all thought the same thoughts; This must be so hard for him, leaving her upstairs. But she must be doing excellent or he wouldn't even be down here. Or he would…

It was tiring listening to everyone's thoughts. They were all the same today. What were they going to be tomorrow? Or when Bella wakes up a newborn?

I didn't care because all's I knew was that I had a family now. No matter what they thought my responsibilities are. She is my daughter after all. My loves and I's.

Esme was going to give her to me.

I held out my arms and took her in. She was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.

She had her mothers human eyes. And her curls. But my hair color. She had ivory skin, but it was strong like ours.

She looked up at me and knew who I was instantly.

Next thing I know is she is putting her hand on my neck. Is this apart of her gift Carlisle was talking about?
It obviously was because the instant her tiny ivory hand touched my pale, cold skin I saw what she had seen.

She was Bella, lying on the table with her stomach opened from where we cut her open to get our baby out. She saw Bella looking horrible, about to die with a bite in shape of a crescent moon about her breast.

And then she saw me. "No Renesmee, we don't do that."

"Renesmee" Bella said and before our baby knew it she was in the sink looking out seeing me, her father, saving her mothers life.