Renesmee's story

Chapter 18 Where are we going?

Renesmee's POV:

Jake. I saw my Jacob. I don't think that he was told yet about me being sick. His back was facing me and he was talking to my Mom. I walked up to him as slowly and as quietly as I could and hugged him. He turned around.

"Nessie is you?" he asked.

"Honestly Jake? Who do you think it is?" I asked.

"Yep, it's defiantly you," he said. He gave me a hug when I started coughing. "Are you are Nessie? You sound sick?"

"Mommy, can you explain to him? Please?"

"Mommy? Since when did you start calling your Mom, Mommy?"

"Since now," I said in a little voice.

"OK, Jake, as you can see, you didn't recognize Nessie here and you also see that she's sick. Come into the living room and I'll explain."

We all walked- well, Jake wanted to carry me for some reason, and so Jake carried me and him and Mommy- into the living room and sat down. Daddy was there doing something. Don't ask me, because I really don't know.

"OK, yesterday we had Nahuel here to see if something was wrong with Nessie, and-"

"Wait, Nahuel was the guy that helped out when to Volturi came by right?" Jacob asked.

"Yes, and one more thing before I tell you, please don't interrupt. We had enough of that yesterday," Mom told Jake. He looked at Mommy weirdly. "We'll tell you later, but right now, do you want to hear what's happening to Nessie?"

"Yeah…."

"OK, I know it sounds impossible, but she's turning human. Don't talk just let me finish. We called Nahuel over yesterday to see if he knew what was going on with Nessie and good news for us, he did know what up with her. She going to grow down for a few more days and she'll look like a two-and-half year old."

"OK. Do you know if she'll remember anything?"

"That's one thing we didn't ask."
"OK now are you going to tell me why couldn't I interrupt?"

"The phone rang, Grandpa's pager thingy went off and Uncle Emmett was being Uncle Emmett. I was getting really mad Mommy when we didn't get the answer the first four times," I said.

"You and me both kiddo."

"Me too," Daddy said from where he was working.

We all just hung out together for a few hours I think when I started to get sleepy. I fell asleep on Jake's lap and I think that he's the one that lifted me up. All I remember is someone picking me up and moving me somewhere. I tried to open my eyes but I couldn't. I was too tired and the thing is I woke up from sleeping a few hours ago.

I woke up from another dreamless night and went to go see my Mommy and Daddy. When I got up out of bed, I tripped. I guess Daddy heard because he was up in my room in a few seconds. Daddy looked at me then picked me up. I put me hand on his cheek to try and tell hi what happened and then I remembered. I lost my power. I felt like crying but I held it in.

"Daddy, I just fell. Nothing bad happened," I told him.

"Well, you're still my little girl and I wanted to make sure that you're. Alright?" Daddy said.

"I'll always be your little girl Daddy. I love you," I said and gave him a hug.

"I'm glad, and I love you too Nessie."

We stood there hugging for a while when we saw a flash and heard someone else walk into the room.

"Aw! Look at my two favourite people in the world," Mommy cooed.

"Hi Mommy," I said.

"Hi sweetie, did you have a good nap?"

"Yeah."

"It's strange. I'm asking someone that looks like a thirteen year old if they had a good afternoon nap."

"Tell me about it."

"So, what do you want to do today?"

"I don't know. When did Jake leave?"

"He left about three hours ago. You were really out."
"Did you want to go down to La Push, Nessie?" Daddy asked.

"I don't know. I think I want to stay home today," I told him.

"Let's hope that your Aunt doesn't hear that," Mommy said.

"Why?" I asked.

"She did. She'll be here in three, two, one," Daddy said and the door bell rang.

"I wonder who that could be," Mommy said sarcastically and when to go get the door.

Daddy and I waited in my room for Mommy and Aunt Alice to come up. I was bracing myself for one of Aunt Alice's makeovers that she always gives Mommy. She calls it 'Barbie Bella,' or in my case, 'Barbie Nessie,' or 'Barbie Renesmee.' Mine may sound weirder than my Mommy's but my name doesn't start with a 'B' so yeah.

I looked at the door and saw Mommy and Aunt Alice walk in. Aunt Alice stood there looking shocked, probably because of how I looked. My hair was all over the place, I had no make up on and I was still wearing my pajamas. In other words, the way I looked right now was a no-no in Aunt Alice's books.

Before I had time to think, Aunt Alice rushed over to me and whisked me off the bathroom. When we got there, she sat me on the toilet and started working on my hair. She was trying to work fast without hurting me, but all I could feel was my hair being tugged. When she was done with my hair, she got the case of makeup out that she always left here and started cleaning my face. I maybe two-and-a-half and turning human, but I can still wash my face. I started to fuss and give Aunt Alice a hard time.

"Nessie, stay still!" she exclaimed.

"Just because I'm two, and turning human, doesn't mean that I can't wash my own face."

"Yeah, but I've seen you wash your face before, you don't do the best job."

With her saying that, I stuck out my tongue at her.

"Real mature Nessie. Stay still." I sat still for her knowing that I wasn't going to win. Aunt Alice always wins.

Once she finished washing my face with stuff that smelled really, really bad, she moved toward the makeup and got the foundation out. I looked at her with a mad look on my face and she just smiled and started to apply that crap on that covers your actual skin and makes it look like you either have darker or lighter skin. I hate make up. Oh my gosh. I really I'm like my mother. I decided to just let Aunt Alice do my makeup and to just suck it up. I'll wash it off before I go to bed anyway so I'll just deal with it.

When Aunt Alice was done, she let me look in the mirror. I know why she was tugging at my hair now. I didn't notice that she took the hair straightner out and started straightening my hair. It was really soft. My makeup looked like it was professionally done and it looked like it was natural. I looked on the counter, there where clothes that looked like the clothes that I usually where. Not the clothes that she picked out last time.

We walked out of the bathroom and into the living room where Mommy and Daddy relocated. Daddy looked up at me to see that my curly locks of hair are now striate; my clothes looked casual and looked surprised to see that my makeup looked natural.

"Wow Alice, you did a good job, and yes you can take her to where ever you're going, as long as you don't make her change into any outfit that's probably a size or two to small again," guess who said that.

"Yes Edward, I won't make her change into any outfit that looks anything close to the one I picked out last time. Come on Nessie, let's go."

"Where are we going?" Please don’t be shopping please i thought to myself

"You'll see," I climbed onto Aunt Alice's back and we started to take off.