Chapter Five: Move Around, Blink, Slouch

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After mommy hurt Seth, she and Jacob finally came to an agreement. I wasn't exactly sure what it was, all I knew is that they were talking like old friends again. Mommy rocked me back and fourth, cooing softly, before Aunt Rose walked up. "My turn!" She giggled, taking me, and rocking me back and fourth.

"Where do they sleep?" Mommy asked as I started to fall asleep in Aunt Rose's arms, letting out a soft yawn as I closed my eyes.

"In my arms, or Edwards, or Esme's. We switch between girls." She said softly, humming lightly, and I slowly drifted to sleep.

~The Next Morning~

"Genna..." I heard a voice call softly, making me open my eyes. Bright Bright streamed through the windows, making me close my eyes again. "Hey baby girl." My mom said gently, as she picked me up. "Where's your sister?" She asked, and I placed my hand to her cheek. She smiled, nodding her head. "Aunt Rosie has her."

Momma brought me into the kitchen where everyone else was. "Wow, done already?" Uncle Emmett asked, a smirk playing at his lips.

Momma glared, shaking her head slowly. "Break a lot of stuff?"

"Emmett." Momma warned, a small smile on her lips. "No." She replied, holding me closely.

I didn't know what they were talking about, so I just played with momma's hair, watching Jacob eat a sandwich.

The phone began to ring, and everyone looked at momma. "Was that Charlie?" She asked, pain in her voice.

"He's been calling everyday." Daddy said, placing his hand on moms shoulder. She shook her head slowly. I could tell she was in pain.

"Eventually we'll have to tell him you didn't make it." Papaw said sadly. Momma tensed up slightly, and she shook her head.

"We'll do it tomorrow." She said softly, her forehead creased slightly. "I can't hurt him." Daddy squeezed her shoulder gently.

"You won't hurt him, Bella. And this is just taking extra precautions." Momma nodded slowly, and Uncle Emmett sighed softly.

He huffed looking at Papaw. "I sure am gonna miss this place." He stood up, and Jacob looked over at them, slightly confused.

Papaw shook his head slowly, tapping his finger on the table. "We'll come back, we always do." He said, not paying any mind to anyone around him.

"Whoa, wait, wait, wait!" Jacob looked around the room, his eyes locking on momma. "Okay, nobody said anything about leaving!"

"Jacob, once we get people to believe Bella's dead, we can't risk anyone seeing her." Papaw said, standing up. "I'm sorry, but we have to leave."

Jacob shook his head, and with that he was gone. He was angry, I WAS ANGRY! I couldn't leave! I have Seth, he needs me. I need him!

I placed my hand on mamma's cheek, and she sighed softly. "Genna, don't you think I know that?" She asked softly, and she gave daddy a look.

~Three hours later~

"Jacob? Whats wrong with you!?" Momma asked, holding Renesmee on her hip. "The Volturi will kill anyone who knows about us! Do you know how much danger you just put him in?" She asked, her voice frantic.

"Do you know how much pain you're putting Bella through? It'll be like sticking a white, hot branding iron down her throat, and that's assuming she can control her thirst!" Daddy said, shaking his head slowly.

"Well I'm sorry to hear that, because he'll be here in ten minutes." Momma's mouth gaped open, a small gasp escaping her lips.

"These will irritate your eyes at first." Aunt Alice said, placed the contact in mommy's eyes, making them a chocolate brown. The same color they were when she was human.

"Blink at least three times a minute, aunt Alice's tinkling voice carried through the room.

"Try taking a seat, crossing your legs." Mamaw said smiling. Momma nodded slowly and in the blink of an eye, she was in the chair, but she moved so fast, the chair hit the wall with a thud. "Maybe a tad bit slower." She offered.

"Hold your breath, but move your shoulders to make it look like you're breathing." Daddy said, and papaw moved his shoulders slightly in example.

"And don't sit so straight, humans don't do that." Aunt Rose smiled slightly, and momma slouched slightly.

"Okay, move around, blink, slouch." She stood up quickly, only to stop dead in her tracks. I heard it too, the tires in the driveway slowed to a stop, followed by the sound of a shutting car door.

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