-Renesmee-
It was much later... I think. I felt like a mist was hanging over my head, but also as if some ethereal airconditioning was blowing it away. That settles it: human painkillers, yeah, not that good for me.
I was trying to clear my head of the strange cloud of memories and whatever I think I had been seeing.
"Are you awake yet?" Rosalie.
"I think..." it sounded like a question.
"Jen wants to see you..." That caught my attention.
I bolted upright. Disoriented by the sudden light, I blinked furiously, and then I noticed what I was wearing. For the love of Gucci, ALICE! Did you have to put me in some red satin sleevless monstrocity? I thought, knowing my dad would probably translate for Alice.
From somewhere downstairs, Alice giggled, and called, "Renesmee, I am so gonna remember that! For the love of Gucci? That sounds way more like me! Thank you so much!"
I groaned; now we'd never hear the end of it.
Then I looked over at Rosalie, and saw my little baby in her arms.
"How long was I out?"
"A week. Carlisle thought you would need more painkillers than a human would, but that theory was quickly extinguished," Rosalie snorted.
"Can I hold her?" I asked timidly.
"Sure," Rosalie carefully passed me Jen.
She was so warm, but more or less like my temperature, and therefore, probably like his, too.
Sensing my thoughts, Rose said, "Do you want me to call him?" Wow. She didn't even slip in a "dog" remark.
"Please. Rosalie?"
"Yes?"
"Does Jen smell like a wolf to vampires?"
"Like you. If she smells like wolf, it's because the canine has been holding her." That sounded more like Rosalie. "Do you need anything else?"
"I'm a little hungry," I admitted.
"I'll have Esme make you something." And with that, she sped down the spiral staircase.
I was left holding the most beautiful creature in the world.
It was much later... I think. I felt like a mist was hanging over my head, but also as if some ethereal airconditioning was blowing it away. That settles it: human painkillers, yeah, not that good for me.
I was trying to clear my head of the strange cloud of memories and whatever I think I had been seeing.
"Are you awake yet?" Rosalie.
"I think..." it sounded like a question.
"Jen wants to see you..." That caught my attention.
I bolted upright. Disoriented by the sudden light, I blinked furiously, and then I noticed what I was wearing. For the love of Gucci, ALICE! Did you have to put me in some red satin sleevless monstrocity? I thought, knowing my dad would probably translate for Alice.
From somewhere downstairs, Alice giggled, and called, "Renesmee, I am so gonna remember that! For the love of Gucci? That sounds way more like me! Thank you so much!"
I groaned; now we'd never hear the end of it.
Then I looked over at Rosalie, and saw my little baby in her arms.
"How long was I out?"
"A week. Carlisle thought you would need more painkillers than a human would, but that theory was quickly extinguished," Rosalie snorted.
"Can I hold her?" I asked timidly.
"Sure," Rosalie carefully passed me Jen.
She was so warm, but more or less like my temperature, and therefore, probably like his, too.
Sensing my thoughts, Rose said, "Do you want me to call him?" Wow. She didn't even slip in a "dog" remark.
"Please. Rosalie?"
"Yes?"
"Does Jen smell like a wolf to vampires?"
"Like you. If she smells like wolf, it's because the canine has been holding her." That sounded more like Rosalie. "Do you need anything else?"
"I'm a little hungry," I admitted.
"I'll have Esme make you something." And with that, she sped down the spiral staircase.
I was left holding the most beautiful creature in the world.
-Renesmee-
It was much later... I think. I felt like a mist was hanging over my head, but also as if some ethereal airconditioning was blowing it away. That settles it: human painkillers, yeah, not that good for me.
I was trying to clear my head of the strange cloud of memories and whatever I think I had been seeing.
"Are you awake yet?" Rosalie.
"I think..." it sounded like a question.
"Jen wants to see you..." That caught my attention.
I bolted upright. Disoriented by the sudden light, I blinked furiously, and then I noticed what I was wearing. For the love of Gucci, ALICE! Did you have to put me in some red satin sleevless monstrocity? I thought, knowing my dad would probably translate for Alice.
From somewhere downstairs, Alice giggled, and called, "Renesmee, I am so gonna remember that! For the love of Gucci? That sounds way more like me! Thank you so much!"
I groaned; now we'd never hear the end of it.
Then I looked over at Rosalie, and saw my little baby in her arms.
"How long was I out?"
"A week. Carlisle thought you would need more painkillers than a human would, but that theory was quickly extinguished," Rosalie snorted.
"Can I hold her?" I asked timidly.
"Sure," Rosalie carefully passed me Jen.
She was so warm, but more or less like my temperature, and therefore, probably like his, too.
Sensing my thoughts, Rose said, "Do you want me to call him?" Wow. She didn't even slip in a "dog" remark.
"Please. Rosalie?"
"Yes?"
"Does Jen smell like a wolf to vampires?"
"Like you. If she smells like wolf, it's because the canine has been holding her." That sounded more like Rosalie. "Do you need anything else?"
"I'm a little hungry," I admitted.
"I'll have Esme make you something." And with that, she sped down the spiral staircase.
I was left holding the most beautiful creature in the world.
It was much later... I think. I felt like a mist was hanging over my head, but also as if some ethereal airconditioning was blowing it away. That settles it: human painkillers, yeah, not that good for me.
I was trying to clear my head of the strange cloud of memories and whatever I think I had been seeing.
"Are you awake yet?" Rosalie.
"I think..." it sounded like a question.
"Jen wants to see you..." That caught my attention.
I bolted upright. Disoriented by the sudden light, I blinked furiously, and then I noticed what I was wearing. For the love of Gucci, ALICE! Did you have to put me in some red satin sleevless monstrocity? I thought, knowing my dad would probably translate for Alice.
From somewhere downstairs, Alice giggled, and called, "Renesmee, I am so gonna remember that! For the love of Gucci? That sounds way more like me! Thank you so much!"
I groaned; now we'd never hear the end of it.
Then I looked over at Rosalie, and saw my little baby in her arms.
"How long was I out?"
"A week. Carlisle thought you would need more painkillers than a human would, but that theory was quickly extinguished," Rosalie snorted.
"Can I hold her?" I asked timidly.
"Sure," Rosalie carefully passed me Jen.
She was so warm, but more or less like my temperature, and therefore, probably like his, too.
Sensing my thoughts, Rose said, "Do you want me to call him?" Wow. She didn't even slip in a "dog" remark.
"Please. Rosalie?"
"Yes?"
"Does Jen smell like a wolf to vampires?"
"Like you. If she smells like wolf, it's because the canine has been holding her." That sounded more like Rosalie. "Do you need anything else?"
"I'm a little hungry," I admitted.
"I'll have Esme make you something." And with that, she sped down the spiral staircase.
I was left holding the most beautiful creature in the world.
-Renesmee-
I terminate the call, and scream at the top of my lungs. It takes Carlisle and Rosalie thirty two seconds to reach me. The other Cullens are out hunting.
I find I can only speak in short bursts, so I focus only on Carlisle's voice, asking me what happened. I try to answer, but then, oh joy, more pain.
* * *
I've been in labour for the past eight hours now. Imagine, just for a moment, that Rosalie is capable of PMS. And that simultaneously, someone's hidden her hair products, her iPod, her BMW, and her laptop. I was currently in a mood that would make that look like a kitten having a tantrum.
I broke Jacob's wrist by accident.
I terminate the call, and scream at the top of my lungs. It takes Carlisle and Rosalie thirty two seconds to reach me. The other Cullens are out hunting.
I find I can only speak in short bursts, so I focus only on Carlisle's voice, asking me what happened. I try to answer, but then, oh joy, more pain.
* * *
I've been in labour for the past eight hours now. Imagine, just for a moment, that Rosalie is capable of PMS. And that simultaneously, someone's hidden her hair products, her iPod, her BMW, and her laptop. I was currently in a mood that would make that look like a kitten having a tantrum.
I broke Jacob's wrist by accident.
-Esme-
I want Renesmee to have everything I couldn't. The wolves imprint to carry on the line. It should be perfecly safe for her. Carlisle says it will be fine.
She's a lot like Bella. She wants to have a child, if it kills her. Which it won't.
I know it won't.
-Carlisle-
I see no reason for Renesmee not to have a child. It will be around 75% human, after all. But still, if she chooses any other option, I will not stand in her way. I believe Jasper is with me on this, too.
I want Renesmee to have everything I couldn't. The wolves imprint to carry on the line. It should be perfecly safe for her. Carlisle says it will be fine.
She's a lot like Bella. She wants to have a child, if it kills her. Which it won't.
I know it won't.
-Carlisle-
I see no reason for Renesmee not to have a child. It will be around 75% human, after all. But still, if she chooses any other option, I will not stand in her way. I believe Jasper is with me on this, too.