I dont remember who wanted this one but i did it :) This is Edward's point of view of meeting Renesmee the first time when they argued for ages saying he didnt want anything to do with her...lie! Hope you like this :)
Outtake 2
Summary of outtake:
Edward's thoughts on figuring out about Renesmee the first time.
ONE-SHOT
Edward's POV
We got halfway to the door when Alice bolted towards the elevator. For some odd reason I did not blame her for running away, she was scared of the outside world what would they think of her now? I went after her but paparazzi stopped me asking a billion questions but I did not listen to them. I fought through the crowd of paparazzi and screaming fans holding out notebooks and pictures for me to sign…in a hotel.
I do not blame them; I know everyone's likes me. I finally got out of the crowd and got to the elevator but it was already going up. I dashed towards the steps and took them two by two before I stopped at floor 6, which happened to be where it stopped. When the door opened, I glared at my cousin
"Alice" I hissed
"Don't," she whispered
Even though I do not blame her, I cannot help but be angry as fuck with her,
"Let the people out, please, she has a child," she pleaded
My eyes quickly flashed to the girls but she did not notice that my eyes were on her….Bella. Her fucking child was hiding behind her no older than 3 years old it pissed me off. When she went to leave I grabbed her arm and she looked into my eyes
"We'll talk fucking later," I hissed
I let go of her and she fled away with her daughter, who knows what that girls name is. Alice whimpered and sat in the corner of the elevator when I got into it.
"I'm sorry," she whimpered
"Alice" I said
"You were so mad I got so scared," she said
"I couldn't ever be mad at you Ali," I said
"You just were, you scared that poor little girl, and did you see her hiding her face in her mother's leg? How the hell do you ever expect to have a family?" she asked
Her words hurt me, just seeing Bella and the little probably 3-year-old daughter screamed out I had a child I knew nothing about. When we got to the penthouse Alice dashed for the couch and laid on it crying her eyes out
"Ali I'm sorry," I said
"Go away" she cried
I sighed, and walked out the door going down the stairs to level six and my bad mood soon came back. Knocking on the door, I heard her feet shuffling
"We need to talk, privately," I hissed.
I do not want to be mad at her but she has hid this for so long, four fucking years
"I can't," she said.
What the hell? Wouldn't the kid be doing anything else?
"And why not?" I hissed again
She glared, as if he didn't know why I couldn't leave the room.
"I can't leave the room Edward," she said.
No shit you can't leave the fucking room
"Fine, don't leave the room," I said.
She rolled her eyes
"Please Edward, don't yell," she said
She doesn't want me to yell. How can I NOT?
"Don't yell?" I asked.
She walked back into the room, and I followed her, she was going to tell me and I probably will freak.
"Please just don't… don't wake her up," she choked.
I sat on the edge of the bed. Just staring at her
"Why didn't you tell me?" I hissed.
Why the fuck didn't she tell me before I left? Do you think she could have contacted me at all?
"Edward, I was afraid, you're famous and I'm nothing. You left me, I didn't leave you," she said.
She could have easily come to LA, it wouldn't be hard to find me, find a fan and you've got me.
"You could have found me," I said.
"How that would have gone down?" she hissed.
Anything would be better than sitting here 3 years later
"Probably better than this," I hissed right back.
"She doesn't know you, she never has, and James and I kept her safe," she said.
James? Who the fuck is James?
"You… and who?" I asked angry.
"My brother you asshole, yeah I didn't have a brother but I found him when I was pregnant with Renesmee," she said.
What? Ren….what the fuck is wrong with her. Was she high?
"Ren—what?" I asked.
"Renesmee" she said (Ra-nez-may).
I shook my head. Right now, I don't give a fuck
"I don't care how you say the name," I said.
Do I care at all?
"Don't… don't make me fight for her," she said.
"Why the hell would I do that? I don't even know her," I said.
Why the fuck would, I fight for someone I don't even know.
"Good, just… she doesn't need you," she said.
She said the wrong thing; I'm obviously her damn father!
"Doesn't need me? I'm her father Isabella!" I hissed.
"That doesn't matter! She's fine without you she never questions you! She doesn't fucking need you," she said calmly.
I bet her calm mood will disappear soon enough
"Maybe if you would have told me, it wouldn't be like this," I hissed.
"Yeah and since when are things normal? You are famous Edward! She doesn't like the paparazzi and you're the only thing paparazzi like anymore!" she hissed.
I shook my head.
"No, they care less about me Isabella. I begin shooting a movie in a few months, they want details," I said.
Does she know nothing?
"I don't care! She does not like them; she… she just needs to be left alone! You don't need to do anything! I'm fine without you!" she said.
"It doesn't damn look like it!" I hissed.
Why the hell would she be here if she were stable in life? Her daughter –our daughter- stirred in her sleep
"Edward please stop hissing at me, she's only 3 years old for God's sake!" she frowned.
I glared at her; I'm still fucking pissed at her
"Please Edward, I'm begging you, stop. Please," she pleaded
I glared again and stood up.
"You know what Isabella, I don't care anymore," I said.
I hate using her full name but right now who gives a fuck? Not me
"What… what don't you care about?" she asked.
"Everything," I said.
I left the room and for once in my life….well that is a lie, I felt like I did a bad thing…..a bad thing.
How was it? Good or bad? I basically just wrote this :) Hope you like it! PLease review for this outtake if you liked it! UP NEXT, MIA AND BELLA MEETING FOR THE FIRST TIME!
