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*Genevieve*
Watching as Charlie's police cruiser pulled away from the house, I leaned against the doorframe as Jasper and Emmett stepped outside.
"Well done, Bella," Jasper complimented, "I've never seen a newborn show that kind of restraint."
"I'm not sure she is a newborn," Emmet teased, sending her a smirk. "She's so... tame."
Edward smiled up at the two, "Emmett don't antagonize her. She's the strongest one in the house."
Emmett snorted as he cracked his knuckles, eager for a competition to show off his strength. "Please."
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Smirking, I leaned against Theo's chest, watching as everyone exited the house and onto the deck. All of us eager to see Emmett get knocked down a few pegs.
Emmett walked out of the forest with a huge rock, throwing it down as an impromptu table, seeing as Esme wouldn't let them arm wrestle inside the house.
"Don't hurt yourself, Emmett," Edward called out, throwing the huge man a smirk.
He smirked right back as the two got set.
Jasper smiled as he called it from the side, Alice smiling from beside him, already seeing how it played out.
"Alright, on three," he called out. "One...two...three!"
Emmett grunted as he tried to push Bella's hand down, having no luck. Bella just smiled as she easily overpowered him, causing the smile that Emmett once held to slowly fall. Slowly, Bella began to push their hands the opposite way, smiling as they moved.
Emmett just groaned and strained, trying to at least keep their hands equal, eventually though Bella smashed both of their hands down, effectively crushing the rock where their hands impacted.
"Did you see that!" She exclaimed, turning towards Edward with a proud smirk before turning back to the rock, punching and kicking at it causing large chunks to chip away. Her excited reaction led to everyone letting out a laugh and cheering her on.
"Aww! Better luck next time Emmett," I tease, knowing that he was still raw from his loss. He turned toward me and made a face before starting forward toward me. I smirked as he suddenly stood still, his muscles straining as he tried to fight against me.
"Genevieve," Esme chided, sending me a look, a smile still on her face.
I sighed as I dropped him, watching as he sent me a playful glare and shook out his arms. Playfully demanding another round. All of us laughed happily as we continued to mill about outside, Renesmee and Rose coming out of the house once the competition was over and making their way back toward us, Renesmee reaching out toward her dad.
