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Chapter 2

RPOV

I woke again around eight in the morning. Before I walked down the stairs I could hear my parents talking.

"I think it's time she knew." My mom said unsurely.

"She's up. We'll talk later." After that I started down when my mom asked what I wanted for breakfast.

"Ummmm. How about a deer?"

"How about we skip that today. Pancakes?" I nodded in agreement.

"Where's Jacob?" My mom gave my dad an I-told-you-so look when she thought I wasn't looking.

My dad answered. "He's down at Billy's. And he said that you're invited to dinner tonight." I could have peed my pants, I've never been that excited before.

"Oh and Grandpa Charlie is going to be there." My mom chimed.

"I think he has a crush on Sue Clearwater." I laughed.

My dad laughed too. "Oh believe me. He does." Mom smiled as she gazed into his eyes "And she likes him back. Maybe Alice will get to plan a wedding soon?" Oh how I wished Jacob loved me like dad loves mom. The perfect romance.

After breakfast, I was reading a book, I lost track of time. So when someone ran into my room I was in a daze.

"Renesmee Carlie Cullen." I laughed as Aunt Alice was standing in front of me. "Your father is set to drop you off in a half hour. And your not ready." I gasped in horror.

"What? OH-MY-GOD!" Before I could think of anything else to say, she had an outfit sprawled out on the bed.

"Alright this is something out of my closet, but you can borrow it for tonight." She smiled. "Well go ahead. Try it on."

She left me alone. I stared at the outfit for what felt like hours, really only being seconds. I finally pulled it on and I looked in the mirror. I stared at my sixteen year old looking self and I was technically only 7. I was wearing a black skirt that moved when I walked and reached my knees, a blue v-neck, and heels. I kicked them off and threw on converse. Someone knocked and then entered. Dad sat on the bed next to me.

"Dad?"

"Yes, Baby?"

"Am I as beautiful as mom when you first met her?"

"Yes. You take after her a lot. Do you know my favorite thing about you?"

I had no idea. "No. What?"

"When she was human she had the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen. Muddy brown. And you inherited them. I know she was hoping for my old color, green, when she was pregnant. But brown suits you. And you have my color hair. Grandpa Charlie's curls. In a way, you inherited a piece of every single one of us." He laughed. "And we can't forget Alice's fashion sense." I rolled my eyes and laughed.

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