Scared By Twilight

C~40: Do-Re-Mi

"She still hasn't woken up?"

"Not since the night we tried to take on the Cullen's Billy."

Why do my mornings always start with moaning? I sit up getting used to my surroundings, I was in my room, on the Rez. Looking up, I see Billy and Sam staring, god Sam. "What did you do?" I ask.

Sam sighs, "Nothing, we couldn't because Jacob imprinted on Bella's daughter."

Daughter...so Renesmee, I was kinda hoping for that one-...Jacob imprinted on her, on a baby...it's a wolf thing I'm not gonna question it "How long ago was that?"

"At least three weeks."

Blinking a couple times I draw breath, three weeks? How much laughing gas did Jasper...well he injected it, that's not really gas and then combined with the state I was in and probably still in...yeah three weeks would do it.

"Why would you guys let me back here?" I ask, Billy softly smiles and rolls over, taking my hand. "Because you're family, no matter what, and you are part of Sam's pack."

I look at Sam and scowl, "Jacob's pack, sorry, Sam."

"No problem, plus the Cullen's needed you here so Bella could get her thirst under control."

Thirst under control...Bella's a vampire, oh thank god she's alive, or alive enough! I quickly stand, having to lean against the wall. "How far along is she?" I ask Billy smiles, "She was able to be in the same room and hug her dad just fine."

"Okay, then I'm gonna head over." I begin pulling on my sweater. Sam puts a hand on my shoulder "You're not looking too good, Jasper said you hadn't ever since you came back from Norway."

"Please, It can't be that bad." I started moving to the bathroom, but I didn't even recognize the girl staring back upon seeing myself. My skin at no color, purple hues ran under my eyes, my muscles were nonexistent, and to sum up, I could pass for the walking dead.

"We thought it might be your pregnancy." states Sam, I sigh "I'm not pregnant Sam, I don't even have a bump if anything I'm getting a valley this is..." trailing off I couldn't help but touch my face as to make sure it was real.

It all responded like another one of those lousy fever dreams.

Grabbing my phone, I scroll through to see over 100 missed calls, 90% of them being from Jasper. Turning back to Sam and Billy, I can assume the worse, "You never let any of them come over to check on me?"

They don't answer, so I walk outside and head to the truck, but when opening the door, it stays shut "Eve!" shouts Sam walking out, he holds the keys, and he clearly wasn't giving it back to me. Okay, two can play that, reaching into the top of my sweater I pull out my replica set and open the truck manually.

Haha.

Getting in, I drive away without a second thought, just when I think that they understand, gez the world I live in. Pulling up to the Cullen's, I stop, maybe I should have called ahead, oh, and my smell, wish I could just turn it off.

I step out of the car and hold onto the door, honking twice.

Esme was the closest the window, looking out she smiles and rushes over before I know it she's hugging me "Oh Eve! You're okay." she kisses my head making me smile. Next, Alice, who hugs me as well, Emmett and Carlisle follow.

Then I see Jasper walks out, stepping forward to the stairs he walks down them. I smile and rush up, throwing my arms around his neck, "Hey, Jasper." I whisper, he scoffs and wraps his arms around me "You look..."

"Terrible?"

"Divine."

"You're saying that because you're happy to see me." I snap, Jasper pulls back, "Yes, I am." With that, he leans down and kisses me, I hum happily "Glad to see you." states the voice of my friend.

Jasper and I pull away, and I stare up at Bella, she was more beautiful in every way, more radiant than ever. She sniffs the air and smiles. "Wow, you really don't smell," she says, walking up to me, "I might crush you, so you probably want to hug me first," she suggests.

"Of course." I say hugging her, she hovers her arms around me, but I still feel her love "Someones been dying to meet you." she whispers to me. Letting go I was ecstatic, Edward walks down the steps and takes my hand, leading me inside.

I hear artistic music flowing, being lead into the living room. I see Jacob leaning on the piano, he walks over and hugs my side. The music stops, and staring at me is the most immensely beautiful little seven-year-old looking girl.

Perfect eyebrows, straight nose, strong jawline, full lips, and brown hair hung in loose curls and falls past her waist all from her father, with her eyes being chocolate brown, just like her mother when Bella was human.

She smiles, lights up a room, and walks over to me, I kneel down, and she reaches out a hand to my cheek.

She's beautiful...

Re? Renesmee?

Soon you'll get meet her when she wakes up.

Flashes, pictures of her life so far. It's leaving me stunned, speechless, she has a gift! Letting her hand fall, she clearly wants me to sit with her on the piano stool. I follow her wants sitting with her.

She smiles and plays three notes, then looking to me, those notes I know them all too well "Do-Re-Mi." I sing, Renesmee giggles and repeats the notes singing as well "Do-Re-Me!"

We both chuckle and Renesmee hugs my side. "I'm happy you're okay, Aunty Eve."

"Aunty?"

"Everyone says you are," she states and turns back to the piano and plays more notes, I expect her to sing them, but she looks to me in wonder. Oh do I know a song for this, I point to the first keys "Let's start at the very beginning.

A very good place to start.

When you read, you begin with A-B-C.

When you sing, you begin with Do-Re-Mi." I sing as I press the keys, Renesmee nods "Do-Re-Mi."

I nod, and as I name each note, I press each key with her "Doe, a deer, a female deer.

Ray, a drop of golden sun.

Me, a name I call myself.

Far, a long, long way to run.

Sew, a needle pulling thread.

La, a note to follow Sew.

Tea, a drink with jam and bread.

That will bring us back to Do!" I sing I hear laughing come from the other side of the room and send a cheeky glare everyone's way. "And with these, we can make music..." states Renesmee as she looks around the piano "So-Do-La...Fa-Mi-Do-Re?" she starts.

"So-Do-La-Ti-Do-Re-Do!" I finish. I hear a scoff, and we look to Jacob, "That's not a song."

"It can be though...why don't you play what you just wrote?" I suggest to Renesmee plays, and I add words in tune with the notes "When you know the notes to sing.

You can sing most anything!"

Renesmee stops and the two of us beam, we both share a love of music; it's how we would talk to each other. Edward walks over, picking up Renessme and sitting with her on his lap so the two could play together.

I feel myself being lifted as well and turn around to Jasper, sitting me on his lap the two boys chuckle for each other sakes. Jasper's arms wound around my waist and his chin rest of my shoulder as Renesmee and Edward begin to play together.

"So-Do-La-Fa-Mi-Do-Re!" Renesmee sings. She was terrific, and this family, I loved them all so much.

"You can sing most anything!"