Birth

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Word count 300 words.
Sorry its short.

We were born five minutes apart.
Renesmee was imprinted on by a mutt named Jacob.
I was in the arms of Rose.
My other sister who, like me, had not yet been named was in the arms of Alice.

My father was trying to find a way to save my mother. Alice and Rose was trying to find a way to save my sister and I.

Yes save us. Renesmee almost killed us.

It was awful.

We were too weak.

We couldn't drink the blood. One, because Renesmee wouldn't let us and two, because it was gross.

I might have been weak but my sister was way worse.

She was a lot smaller than me, and that's saying something. I was really small.

I really have no idea why, but Renesmee seems to hate us. I could remember everything that happened in the womb.

We were hooked up to a bunch of machines.
They were supposed to help us breath.

I want my Daddy.

Soon after I thought he showed up.

"Hey sweeties." He said looking at us.
"Edward we need to name them."  Our grandma Esme said to him.
"I know." He says thinking. "How about Rosilice for her?" He said pointing to me.
"Oh I like it." Rose said while Alice was nodding in the background.
"And can her middle name be Hope?" Esme said.
"Hope?" Daddy asked.
"You need hope for them to get better." She replied.
"Hope. I like it. Rosilice Hope Cullen." He declared.
I giggled but soon whined out in pain.
"Now we need a name for the youngest." Alice said.
"Let's wait for Bella to name her."
Everyone agrees with Daddy and left my sister nameless.

I look over at my unnamed sister and see her asleep.
I soon drift off to sleep.

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