Rosalie & Emmett; Another Miracle

A Hunting Trip

"So I was thinking..." Emmett almost sings.
"Yes..." I prompt him.
"Well we haven't gone hunting in two weeks and Rosie I don't know if I can take this anymore." He sighs.
I can't help but burst into laughter. George giggles from beside his father. He's sitting up by himself. Emmalie sits on a chair in the corner of Emmett and I's room. I'm standing up, folding clothes and placing them in our wardrobe.
"So you want to go hunting?" I ask.
"Yeah. Edward and Jasper are going on a hunting trip tonight. Only a little one though, it's not too far away." Emmett says.
"Sure, I don't mind if you go. Just don't be gone for long."
Emmalie stands up from her chair and walks over to me with her arms open, gesturing for me to pick her up. I place the folded clothing I have in my hands on the shelf, then pick her up and hold her in my arms. She leans her head on my shoulder.
"Why did you want me to pick you up baby girl?" I ask.
"I'm tired and hungry now. Can I please eat?" She answers.
"Of course." I reply.
"Are you hungry because of me talking about hunting?" Emmett chuckles.
"Yeah." She giggles.
I smile. I walk out the room with Emmalie in my arms, leaving only Emmett and George in our room. I speed down to the kitchen. Esme stands, leaning on the bench as she flips through a cooking magazine.
"Hey Grandma." Emmalie beats me to saying hello.
Esme looks up and instantly smiles.
"Hello Emmalie and Rosalie."
I smile back at Esme.
"What are you up to?" I ask.
Esme sighs and closes the magazine. She places it over near the other end of the bench.
"Nothing really. How about you two?" Answers Esme.
Emmalie looks up to me then back at the fridge. A small laugh escapes my lips.
"Well, Emmalie's just a bit hungry."
Esme is all the sudden filled with excitement. She grins at Emmalie.
"I have an idea then. Emmalie would you like to bake something special with grandma?" Asks Esme.
"Yes!" Emmalie jumps out of my arms and cuddles her grandmother.
I watch the two of the hug and Esme lifts Emmalie into her arms.
"I'll leave you two, too it." I say.
I walk out of the kitchen and back up the stairs. Before I open the door I hear tiny baby giggling. I let my hand rest on the door knob, not wanting to interrupt. On the other side of the door I hear,
"What's your favourite meal daddy?"
Once again I'm taken back by how developed George's speech is. He's asking questions and not even stuttering.
"Well I like grizzly bears." Emmett answers.
"Do you think I will like it?" George asks.
"Well you've already tried it little man. That's what you have in your bottle."
"Oh."
I then firmly grip the knob and twist it. The doors half open and I begin to walk in. I hear a ripping sound. I turn my head back to see what the sound was. Then I see the door knob in my hand and not attached to the door. I ripped it off accidentally.
"Ops." I mutter to myself as I stare down at the knob.
I hear Emmett burst out laughing from behind me and George copying of him. I turn my head and sigh.
"You just don't know your own strengths yet babe." Emmett says, "part of being a newborn."
"Yeah I know." I drop the door knob on the ground and sit on the bed,
"It just shouldn't be that different since I've been a vampire before."
"Don't worry about it." Emmett moves closer to me.
I fall back onto the bed. Emmett hovers over me, above my head. George sits beside us.
"I wasn't worrying." I laugh.
Emmett smiles. I gesture for George to come over to me. He crawls his way over and I pick him up and lay him on my chest. He's so light and fragile. Still a little baby. My baby boy.
••••••••••••••••••
"Yeah so I was talking to Angela over the phone and remember how Jessica was pregnant? Well she had the baby." Bella tells us.
Alice, Bella and I just finished hunting around Olympia. It's around 6:30pm and the boys already left for their hunting trip. Esme and Carlisle are looking after all their grandchildren.
"That's so good!" Chimes Alice.
We continue walking through the forest back to the main house. Though we were walking a different way back to the house and both Alice and Bella insisted that we went this way. I shrugged it off. I didn't really care what way we went unless we were going home.
"What's his or her name?" I ask.
"It's a boy and his name is Henry." Bella smiles.
"Adorable." I utter.
We reach the front porch and Alice opens the door for us. I smile at Alice as a thank you. We walk inside. I walk to the dinning room were I can hear talking. As soon as I enter the room I see Emmalie and Renesmee sitting at the table stuffing their faces with chocolate cake. Emmalie places her cake back on her plate.
"Hey Mum." She grins with chocolate icing all over her face.
"Hi baby." I reply.
I look around the room for some napkins. I turn my back to see Esme walking into the room with napkins already in her hand. She holds George in the other. His little face lights up when he catches sight of me. He reaches his hands out for me.
"Hello Rosalie. Well the girls both love their cake. They made it themselves." Esme utters.
She passes George over to me and I sit him on my hip.
"Hello my baby boy." I whisper then kiss his rosy cheek,
"I can tell and I was just looking for napkins." I laugh speaking louder to Esme.
Esme laughs along with me as she walks over and sits beside Emmalie. She wipes Emmalie's face clean of chocolate icing. Then from behind me, Bella enters the room.
"Hey guys. Woah chocolate cake! Did Grandma Esme make this for you two?" Bella asks.
The girls both look at each other and shake their heads.
"No we made it together by ourselves." Renesmee says.
"Wow that was cleaver of you two." Bella smiles.