It's been 2 years since Bella's Death. And alot has happend.
The wolfs and us (Beside Jacob, Seth & Leah) Are on bad terms with us. They arn't very happy about Bella's death.
Renesmee, Mine and Bella's Beautiful daughter. Looks the age of 9.
And if it wasn't for Renesmee, I wouldn't be here right now.
I tried to stay as happy, And fun loving as possible.. Around Renesmee. But it's very hard. Bella was my everything. But I know she wouldn't want me to hurt Renesmee.
"Daddy" Renesmee came into my room saying. "Can I ask you some questions?" She said, Blushing Bella's colour of red.
I sighed. "Yes, Of course sweetie" I said, As she jumped up onto my bed and cuddled into my arms.
"Was mommy pretty ?" She asked, Nuzzeling into me.
"No, Your mother was beautiful" I said, Stroking her long brown curls.
"What did she look like ?" She asked.
"Long brown curls,Beautiful chocolate brown eyes... Alot like you." I said liftig up her chin, And tapping her nose.
She giggled. So your saying i'm beautiful ?" She said smiling.
"Of course you are" I said. She grinned.
"Renesmee !" Alice called.
"Time to play dressup" I mummbled.
"Yay !" Renesmee screamed
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"Come on Bella, I have to dress you up !" Alice yelled, Dragging Bella out the door.
"But Alice..." She grumbled.
"No buts about it ! Were going shopping, Your getting a make-over & Your going to look amazing !" Alice yelled.
"Fine" She said, Crossing her arms, Well being dragged out the door.
"Edward, if I'm not back by 7, Call the police ! " Bella yelled, And went out the door.
I stared down at the diary in my hand. Isabella Swan Cullen
I sighed. I missed mommy. Even though I barley knew her.
"Hey sweetie" Edward said, Walking into my room.
"Hi Daddy." I said, And walked up to him, Giving him a hug.
"What's that in your hand ?" He said Pointing down into my fingers.
He didn't know I had mommy's diary. I started think about my favorite song, So I didn't give it away.
"Nothing" I said, And ran over to my bed, Slid it under the pillow, Then walked back to him.
"What is it ?" He repeated.
He started walking ttoward my be.
"No, Daddy ! You can't see that, It's my diary !" I said. He stopped in hs tracks, Turned around and sighed.
"Your mother used to keep a diary, Childish , I know, For a teenager." He said, And walked out of the room.
"Oh, And Emmett wanted you, Something about, Dancing ?" Daddy said, As confusion covered his face.
"Oh, right ! I totally forgot." I said, Running down the stairs.
A wave of warmth filled me.
Wait. Warmth ?
A sweet smell filled the air, I knew that smell from somewhere.
I heard a giggle.
"Bella ?" I gasped outloud.
"Edward, What are you doing?" Said alice, Walking into my room.
The warmth had faded, The smell had gone, And the giggle had silenced.
"Nothing." I said quietly.
"You really need to stop talking to yourself" She said, And took my hand and dragged me down the stairs.
"Daddy !" Renesmee yelled. "We have something to show you !" She said jumping up and down.
"We ?" I said,Confused.
"Yes, Me and Emmie" She said.
"Okay, Go ahead." I said, And sat on the couch.
They both walked out with pretty dresses on.
"Shut it" Emmett said, And took his position.
They started to dance. They were jumping, spinning. And all I could do was laugh.
"Daddy, Did you like it?" Renesmee said, Running into my arms.
I nodded. " I loved it. Oh, And I loved the outfits" I said pointing at Emmett.
"I picked them out myself ! She exclamied.
I walked up to my room to get changed. When I heard the noise again.
Stronger this time.
It was the sound of laughing, A rich , Beautiful laugh. "Renesmee" It whispered in my ear.
"W-who are you?" I whispered.