So the time has come... For Nessie to go hunting! :D New pictures of the babies on my profile, well I should say toddlers and baby Lizzy.(:

Lizzy P.O.V.(See she has a brain, too!)

The person with spikey black hair, who I soon found out was known as Alice, was bouncing me up into the air. I laughed, the feeling my stomach got was hilarious!

"Lizzy! I love you, baby girl. Your so pretty. I just wanna eat you up!" She squealed, nuzzling my face with her's. I poked her nose.

The blonde man named Jasper laughed and smiled at me. I wish I had teeth like him and E.J and Renesmee. Can't they see she hates the nickname Nessie?

"Elizabeth! We need to feed you some foooood!" he yelled softly, grabbing me from Alice.

She pouted at him, "Jasper Jonathon Whitlock! Give me the baby, now!" she threatened him. He held me tighter.

"Uncle Jasper!" I said, well tried to. Really, I just made a whimpering noise. It's not fair! My siblings can talk all they want.

Renesmee started talking not too long ago. She could talk before today, just that she likes using her gift more.

E.J used his mental thing to tell me he wouldn't talk until I did, or until he was too old to not be able to talk. His hair changed colors a use to be a really light orange, then it turned darker. Now, it's almost the same color as Daddy's maybe a shade or two lighter.

I, unlike my brother and sister, no matter how hard I try, am mute!

"C'mon, Lizzy! Say it! Un-cle Jaz-per!" he cooed at me. I glared at him, really Uncle Jasper? Really.

I wailed out, "Your so mean! You know I can't talk yet and you mock me! Some uncle you are, Jasper!" I pouted at Emmett. He makes funny noises.

Uncle Emmett smirked at Uncle Jasper, "Well Jazzy-Man! Seems like Elizabeth has a new favorite uncle!" he teased, as he lifted me from Jasper's arms.

Jasper looked devastated, "Noooo!" he screamed dramatically, "Not my baby! Not my favorite Elizabeth!"

I laughed at him, "Your silly Uncle Jasper!", but of couse nobody could understand what I was saying.

"Well, SSSUUU JJJRRR, back at ya, Lizzy." Emmett said, against my cheek. I patted his mouth, which he opened.

I stuck my hand inside, this is so cool! It's like a gigantic rock hole in his mouth! I poked around his teeth and then grabbed his slimy tongue.

I made a face, it was squishy!

Daddy came into the living room and gasped, "Lizzy! Take your hand out of there! We don't know where it's been or what's been inside of it!"

Squealing, I reached for him, "DADDY!"

Again, nobody understood me, as far as they knew, I wanted to be held by my father.

He picked me up from Emmett, I snuggled into his strong arms. DADDY!

I thought loudly.

He looked down at me shocked for a moment and then grinned, "You thought daddy? My baby knows who I am!" he yelled.

I stared at him. Of course I know who my father is! I'm not an idiot! I may not be as developed as E.J or Renesmee, but I'm smarter than a newborn normal baby.

My parents are vampires, for pete's sake and at least I got some of their traits!

Alice, Jasper and Emmett cheered, "Woop! Woop! Woot! Woot!"

Rolling my eyes, I hid my face in my dad's neck. Smiling, I stuck the same had that was in Emmett's mouth, into Dad's mouth. He scream was muffled by my hand, "Mmmahhhh!"

Alice and Jasper laughed in sync, while Emmett was smiling at me deviously. "She takes after her favorite Uncle Emmett!" he smirked at Jasper and my dad.

My hand felt, cold. As if it was in an ice bucket. I cried out, flipping my hand. They all looked concerned instantly and inspected my hand.

Dad gasped, "It's turning sort of blue! Baby girl, I am so sorry." He kissed my temple and I pouted. "Where's Jacob when you need him." he muttered.

"Speak of the devil." Jasper exclaimed, glaring at Jacob. His smile brightened when he saw me.

"Baby Liz-ard!" he called, reaching for me. Frowning, I held out my hand. He checked it over. "Who put her hand in ice?" he asked.

I felt my face get hot, "I did. Heh." Understand me, Jake. Please. Of course, he didn't.

He grinned at me, hiss light brown eyes shining. "Well lets get you warmed up, then. C'mere, honey."

My dad hissed at him lowly, "Limits, Jacob. Limits." was all he said.

Jacob rolled his eyes, "Whatever." I was in his warm arms now, "You feel comfy, Lizard?" I nodded, smiling agaisnt his bare chest.

He grabbed my hand and kissed it gently, repeatedly. Almost intantly, it got back to it's normal temperature. I stared up at Jacob. It was as if his brown eyes had me in some sort of trance.

My mind was blank, until I heard Renesmee talk. From what Auntie Alice has been told, she looks like an eigteen month old baby and that my mom was delusional saying she looked six months.

"DAD-DYYYY!" she screamed. I instantly grew jealous. There she was, my older sister with the quilt Grandma Renee made for Momma.

Her curly hair was tied into a side ponytail, with a yellow flower clip. I'm guessing Mom dressed her because she was wearing sturdy-looking jeans and a long-sleeved purple shirt. Renesmee was also wearing some tan Ugg boots and a tan jacket.

Pale hands were pulling onto Dad's jeans, Renesmee was pulling them trying to get his attention. I don't know why she tried, though.

Our mother was all he saw, which I found adorable! Mom and Dad were just staring at each other, smiling.

I think Aunt Rose called it a honeymoon phase. I made a mental note to research that later.

"Bella." Dad whispered. They haven't had much time together, except when they go hunting and when the rest of the family takes care of Renesmee, E.J and I.

It's funny because everytime they come to pick us up, Momma looks nervous and Dad looks extra happy.

Mommy ignored him and picked me from Jacob, kissing my face she said, "Lizzy! The love of my life. How will I ever stay without you again!"

Dad frowned at her, "Bell-aaaa! What about me? Your loyal, loving, soulmate! The father of Elizabeth!" he whined.

Momma just looked at him, "I love my children more, sorry Eddie!" she teased. Alice, Jasper, Emmett and Jacob were laughing at the scene before them.

Renesmee gave me a confused look, which I returned by shrugging.

She just held me tighter and picked up Renesmee, too. Smirking at him she said, "Mine."

As if on cue, E.J came into the room, Rosalie not far behind. Dad picked him up, "Yeah, well. This is mine!" he held E.J up in the air. My brother squealed, pulling on Dad's hair.

Dad winced, "Ow, E.J! Do you prefer Mommy, too?" he asked, making E.J face him.

My brother just looked at him, blinking once. Everyone laughed, except of course the kids involved.

I got a small tickle in my nose and sneezed. Then I sneezed again. A third time and all the grown ups looked at me concerned. I felt really tired and I coughed.

Woah, where did this come from? Ouch, my throat hurts! Grandpa Carlisle came into the living room, a thermomater in his hands.`

"Who got Elizabeth sick?" Rosalie screeched, touching my forehead. I looked up at her and held my arms out to her, well tried.

She smiled and asked Mom, "May I?" I felt my mother nod. I liked being held by Rosalie, she felt nice, like my mom. I tried to smile at her, but ended up sneezing.

Renesmee smiled a little and turned to our parents, "Can we go hunting now?"

Carlisle stuck the thermomater in my mouth. I gave out a small wail. "It's for your own good, Lizzy. Don't worry, we'll get you feeling better soon." he said, looking me in the eyes.

I sighed, but nodded as well as I could.

"EH-HEM! Are we going hunting or not? I'm really thirsty." Renesmee jumped out of Mom's arms and stamped her foot. E.J glared at her while I yawned.

"Hold on, honey. We need to see if Elizabeth is sick." said Mom, smiling down fondly at her.

Grandpa Carlisle took the stick thingie out of my mouth and frowned. "Your temperature is 102 degrees Farenheit, Lizzy. It's common for babies to have a small fever, but this is kind of high."

Dad reached for me, giving E.J to Jacob. I leaned into his cold embrace. He kissed my forehead murmuring, "My poor baby."

I sneezed on him and felt my face get hot. He just laughed, "Does nobody love Daddy anymore?" I kissed his shoulder and then smiled toothlessly at him.

"Aww, see Edward! Elizabeth loves her daddy." Jacob cooed, grinning at me. I made a face and coughed, trying to get the tickle in my throat gone.

"Nessie, sweatheart. I don't think we'll be going hunting anytime, soon. You won't mind drinking the blood Carlisle has in his office, do you?" Momma asked, Renesmee.

She pouted, her eyes full of water and said nothing. I closed my eyes, trying to get rid of the horrible ache in my head. It was killing me, why does it hurt so much.

The fact that Rensmee stormed out and slammed a door upstairs loudly, didn't help. The pouding in my head intensified and I let out a wail of pain.

Carlisle zoomed out of the living room and was back within seconds, a spood and a bottle of syrup in his hands.

He poured some clear amber liquid onto the small spoon and held it to my mouth, "C'mon Lizzy, open your mouth baby girl." He put the spoon to my lips and I swallowed it, eager to get the itch in my throat to deteriorate.

It made my tongue go numb and left a sickly taste in my mouth. I frowned and cried, it was so gross! Hot tears trailed down my face.

Dad started bouncing me up and down, but all that did was make my headache grow larger. Momma glared at Daddy and held her arms out. My dad sighed and gave me to mom, not before giving me another kiss on the forehead, "Get well soon." he mumbled and kissed my temple.

I must taste good because then everyone else gave me kisses, leaving me and Mommy alone. She started rocking me and wrapped her quilt around me. I snuggled into it. Then she started singing. Really, my mom is amazing, definitely one of my favorite people in the whole world, my hero.

"In my daughter's eyes I am a hero
I am strong and wise and I know no fear
But the truth is plain to see
She was sent to rescue me
I see who I wanna be
In my daughter's eyes"

I smiled and closed my eyes. I heard her listening to this song a few days ago. She was talking to somebody name Renee, she called her mom, so I guess Mommy's have Mommys, too. I instantly felt comforted at the thought of my mother having the joy of being blessed with a mom.

"In my daughter's eyes everyone is equal
Darkness turns to light and the
world is at peace
This miracle God gave to me gives me
strength when I am weak
I find reason to believe
In my daughter's eyes"

She held her smooth hand to me and I wrapped my fingers around it, enjoying the coolness. I sniffed and sneezed again, I let out a whimper. Her dazzling smile met my small pout and she kissed my temple.

"And when she wraps her hand
around my finger
Oh it puts a smile in my heart
Everything becomes a little clearer
I realize what life is all about"

You know what? Maybe this family really is home.

"It's hangin' on when your heart
has had enough
It's giving more when you feel like giving up
I've seen the light
It's in my daugter's eyes"

Momma smiled sadly at me and sang the next verse.

"In my daughter's eyes I can see the future
A reflection of who I am and what will be
Though she'll grow and someday leave
Maybe raise a family
When I'm gone I hope you see how happy
she made me
For I'll be there
In my daughter's eyes"

One last kiss was placed upon my forehead and I fell into a deep slumber.

Faintly, I head Mom whisper, "I wish this song was mine, but it isn't. Goodnight, Elizabeth, Mommy loves you." I felt heavy, even if I tried I couldn't move my tiny body.

I sighed and gave up, smiling and let my mind go crazy, imagining what it looked like outside this house.

Aww, okay yes the song was kind of corny, BUT it just fit a little? Yeah, I think this is the first time I put a song into a fanfic, so feel happy about that!(:

Also, everytime I kinda forced you guys to review, I take those back, unless you want to review, then it's fine with me! :D

So yeah, this was Part Two. Buh-byee!