Chapter 13: Renesmee's POV
I turned to look at my dad, as did my siblings. "Dad... to be honest... I was awake for a while before I showed you that I was... um, Are you saddened? By us being here? Do we only cause you pain because we remind you of her?" My father's face was shocked, but then very reserved. He took in a deep breath and shook his head.
"I am not saddened that you are here. Yes, I am very sad that the only woman I have ever loved in my one hundred and twenty-five years is gone, but never in my life would I not want you or your brothers to be here." He said. He walked closer to me, placing a paternal kiss on the crowd on my head. "Now that I have you three, now that I know you exist, I will never let you go... even if that means when you all marry we all live together. We'll add rooms." He said, a chuckle in his voice. I smiled and hugged him. "And though your mother is gone... though I miss her so very much... I couldn't have asked for anything better than this. I'm glad to know I have you and your brothers. I'll never let you go, I promise. You just promise to stay with me? I don't want to lose my family again."
"I promise." My brothers and I said together, hugging our father. Everyone else in the family stood there in the room now, awed by our family interaction. Afterwards, we all moved to the living room where my brothers and Uncle Jasper began playing Skyrim. I was overloaded with happiness. "Could I play as well? Jasper looked at me, shocked, but he handed me the controller, telling me to make an account since my brothers had already done so the night before. I was happy here, acting like a normal family with my completely un-normal family.
As I played, I remembered how much of a beast I was when it came to playing Skyrim. My brothers were just as good as I was. I was chopping people heads off and going ultimate attacks amazingly. Once I was done playing, my uncle Jasper turned and looked at me and my siblings. "Wow! Man, Edward, you're kids are awesome." My brothers and I smirked, giving each other a group fist bump. Masen smiled, at me.
"Oh yeah Nessie! That was awesome. You always kick ass when playing that game!" I playfully smacked his chest.
"Oh Masen, you do better than I do."
"Oh no."
"Yes."
"Nope"
"Oh yes!" I said, touching his head. Showing him how much better he was then me in comparison. My brother rolled his eyes.
"Dude, stop using your powers to convince people!" Masen growled. I laughed and nodded, apologizing to him. As I walked passed him, I did what the other kids called a booty bounce, sending him flying into the couch. Darien began laughing, clutching at his own stomach. Out of my peripheral vision I could see Masen's body playfully coiling as if her were to spring towards me. I laughed. I then realized I was in the back porch doorway, which luckily was open. So, just like I play with my food, I stood there, my arms extended, ready for his revenge. It wasn't long before I felt his pounce against me and I was flying into the backyard.
Not too much longer, I heard everyone running out. Dad's thoughts were him hoping that we weren't fighting for real. We both laughed menacingly towards each other and we both charged towards each other, creating a loud sound, almost like a thunder clap. Luckily for us right afterwards there was thunder and rain. What made it even more fun was when it rained.
We were down on the ground, shoving each other in the mud and doing other things like that. "Lunch!" Esme yelled. She had been outside watching us playfully fight in the mud, but then decided to go inside to make lunch. My brother and I smirked and we both stood to go inside, but as his final payback I was tripped and I landed face first into a huge puddle of mudd.
I laughed loudly as my brother Darien helped me up. "That was probably the most hysterical fight I've ever seen you two get in. Perfect for youtube if we weren't supernatural." I giggled nodding as I asked my brother to get me a towel from inside and my gym shirt from my bag. As my brother was inside, I removed my outer shirt since I had been wearing a sports bra. Damn Eddie! Your family gave your kid some good genes. Her chest is huge! Emmet joked. Dad just growled and scratched his head awkwardly when everyone looked at him questioningly. Oddly enough for me, I was on the larger side when it came to bra size. I was around the size of a D-cup. My mother had often remarked how she had no clue about where I had gotten this size from. She said that perhaps I had received that gene from dad's biological mom.
When my brother returned he handed me the towel first as I wiped off my face and then slipped my gym shirt on. Before walking in I asked Darien to grab me two plastic bags, which I tied around my shoes and pant legs so I wouldn't get mud on the extremely clean floor. As I walked in, I also grabbed a plastic bag and put it over the chair in the kitchen. I then sat, seeing a plate with just bread. I looked up to see a variety of plates and bowls. There was egg salad, ham salad, chicken salad, turkey, ham, chicken, provolone, cheddar, american cheese, muenster cheese, pepper jack cheese, Miracle whip, ketchup, and a bunch of other things like vegetables. I smiled and took first dibs on the egg salad and miracle whip. On top of that I grabbed a couple slices of tomatoes, and some light lettuce. As I made my sandwich my brothers looked at me with disgusted looks as they piled their two sandwiches with lunch meats, cheeses, and condiments. I rolled my eyes and took a bite out of the sandwich, moaning in happiness at the delicious flavors of the sandwiches.
Edward's POV
My family and I stood back, watching them as they ate. They were such amazing, beautiful, playfully, and smart children. I felt a pang of sadness, realizing how much I had missed. They are absolutely amazing Edward. You should be proud. Absolutely beautiful. Alice remarked, winking at me. The rest of my family had been saying the same thing. I smiled wide, watching them. It wasn't until yesterday that I had met them, but I would have never guessed that this, having children, would make me so happy and give me a sense of amazing pride. Once they finished eating, Darien stood up, cleaning up his dishes and the area he ate on. "It's probably time to go to grandpa's." He suggested just as his siblings finished.
"Yes, you're right. He'll be wanting to see us and dad quite soon." Renesmee agreed. She cleared up her area as well before going upstairs to get her bag from my room. When we were leaving, Alice and Jasper insisted that they wanted to come along. Alice wanted to because she was interested in seeing Charlie again, thinking that maybe her presence would help ease Charlie's possible anger somehow. And Jasper wanted to come because he believed he could help with people's anger using his gift. In fact, after they wanted to come along, the whole family insisted on coming along. Everyone agreed. As for who all rode in what car, Alice, Jasper, Renesmee, Darien, Masen and I were all in my Volvo xc60. Rosalie and Emmett went with Esme and Carlisle in his Mercedes. While in the car, Alice moved to the back, sitting on the center console. Luckily for her my windows were tinted, so no one would see her.
"So, Renesmee, are you and Jacob dating right now? Or are you waiting?" Alice questioned. I looked into the mirror, looking at my daughter. I mean… it was odd to think Jacob was destined to be with my kid, but I wanted to know about everything in her life that could be worth knowing.
"Yes." Renesmee admitted. "But we have only been together for about three weeks now." I nodded to myself.
"Have… have you two kissed yet?" My eyes widened and I look a very quiet, but deep calming breath.
"...Y-yes. We've kissed."
"What about… Did you mom know about the imprint?" Alice dug. I really hoped that my kid wasn't becoming angry with Alice. Luckily she didn't appear to be.
"Yes. Actually when mom found out about it, her and Jacob made a promise that we would wait until I became eighteen… but after I moved here after her funeral, mom came to me in a dream. She told me that she didn't mind us being together so long as Jacob and I… well, so long as we don't do anything until after I turn eighteen." I took a deep breath. Thank God! Alice kept asking questions about Renesmee and Jacob, like if Charlie knew about the imprint, what was it like dating a werewolf, did Jacob smell bad to her, which oddly enough, he didn't. It was around this time that we had made it to Charlie's and we were getting out of the car.
Renesmee's POV
I stood outside of the house, all of us crowded on the front porch. Eventually I turned the doorknob after finding my courage. This was going to be hard and I knew it, but I was sure that after a while, it could all be fixed and perhaps we could all live together in happiness. That's what I hoped at least. I opened the door slowly to smell grandpa's, grandma's, and Jake's scent. Great! Not that I wasn't happy to see Jake, but this wasn't exactly a good time for him to be here. Unless… grandpa had planned this. And knowing him, it would be to help end the anger between Jake and my father. Why do I smell leeches! Did grandpa not tell him I was bringing everyone here? Oh well, can't walk out now.
"We're in the living room honey!" Grandpa said. I sighed and motioned everyone forwards. And as soon as we came into everyone's view, Jake's expression began angered,
"EDWARD! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" He growled, moving into a position to run and tumble my father to the ground. Shit!
So! OH YEAH! I've got you with a cliffie. lol, please don't hate me for that. Anyways, I will be updating shortly. Let me know what you think ;) I'll see ya'll then ;)
