Jacob and Renesmee

Chapter 12

(Renesmee)

How was I supposed to tell her! I know! I could just think it. Oh, we just bumped into Caius at Mcdonalds and he started to gladly take the life of a innocent girl. OH YEAH, and we maybe, sorta, kinda just happened to kill Caius and suck the venom out of the girl. You know. My Father's head snaps in my direction, with eyes wide and full of disbelief. "Renesmee, you did what?" His voice is uncharacteristically calm for the situation. "What? What is it?" My Mom asks, her gaze shifting from my face to my Father's. She is at my Dad's side in a blur. "Edward, what is it?" My mom's expression rapidly changing from relief to concern.

"Renesmee, Jacob, how could you do this? How could you murder one of the Volturi?! Especially Caius!" There it is. There's the anger. My Mother's face changes yet again to sheer confusion. "Well technically, it was Jacob who murdered him... And we didn't burn him, so there is the possibility that he is still alive. " I say looking over at Jacob. He gives me a 'don't go there' look. "He tried to kill us first." Jacob says. "He said that Renesmee and I dating is a monstrosity. Then he tried to punch me, but Nessie was too fast for him." I blush as Jacob continues. "She caught his hand in mid-air. Then, she held him down while I pulled his head off. If we hadn't of killed him, He would've killed us for sure." That should convince them. "Okay, I can understand that, but the Volturi? Did it have to be a member of the Volturi?" My mom says, her eyebrows lacing together. "We had to Mom." I whined at her.

"I am sure they meant no harm, they were only trying to protect themselves, only they took more extreme measures." My mom says, facing Edward. She seemed to try and convince herself as well. "Yes, I understand, but what if the rest of the Volturi come for us?" My Dad asks. "They think that Jacob and Renesmee have the possibility of having a child, so they don't know what the child will be; half vampire, half werewolf; full werewolf. The troubles in the baby will be terrible." My Mother says shaking her head. "Will the baby be able to phase?" Jacob asks sounding frantic and alarmed.

"Maybe we should ask Carlisle." I suggest while putting my hands on the bend in my hips. "That is a wonderful idea." My Dad says. "But, when the time comes, do you actually want children?" My Dad continues. "Well maybe when I am older and ready to handle it." I say hoping that his calm expression does not change. It stays the same. "I'm glad that you think that you aren't ready to handle it." Mom chuckles while I give her the look "We are not having this conversation again!" I say laughing. My Father and Jacob have faces of confusion. I see thought bubbles in their head saying: 'Again?'. "You don't want to know." I say to them shaking my head in embarrassment. "Well I already do... I read your mind." My Dad starts to laugh harder than he has in a while. "Crap..." I say pushing my hands to my cheeks as they redden. Jacob still looks confused. I won't tell him. Not today.