-Renesmee-
Once we hit the highway, I am just about to shake Jacob until he tells me where we're going. Not that I'd be able to mover him. But where's the harm in trying to find out?
"Where are we going?" I ask him, for the third time.
"You know it's pointless, right?"
"Just checking," I smile. "I was hoping you'd just give in peacefully."
"Not a chance."
Eventually, after eight hours, we reach the airport.
Jacpb makes sure I don't hear or see where we're going, and once we both board the plane, I am so tired, I just rest my head on his shoulder, and the seguinte thing I know, someone is shaking my shoulder.
"Renesmee, it's time to wake up," Jacob says, a little reluctantly. He LOVES watching me sleep.
"We're almost landing," he continues.
Suddenly, I become aware that this isw not the same plane I remember boarding.
"Why am I on a different aircraft?"
He looked a little sheepishly at his hands.
"I didn't want to wake you up, so I carried you."
"And nobody stared?" I asked.
"Actually, a whole lot of people stared, thank you very much."
"Your welcome."
Our conversation was cut of as a female voice stated that we would be landing in Rio de Janeiro in five minutes, could we please remain seated and wear our seatbelts until the plane had come to to a complete halt?
"Rio de Janeiro?" I skeptically asked. "I know where this is going, and I KNOW this wasn't your idea. When do we land on Isle Esme?"
"No, actually, your mother's gift to us. Isle Renesmee," he grinned.
"Lovely. I get my own island," I said. I really couldn't wait, but maybe this was a little much.
"I was going to have to tell you anyway, you're the only one of us that can sail anything."
"What about co-ordinates?" I panicked.
"GPS system. Now stop worrying, captain," Jacob said as the plane touched down.
He insisted on carrying my luggage, all three trunks. Alice. She hadn't even let me near them.
I was still wearing a long silvery, satin dress that Rosalie had dressed me in just before we had to leave.
As we stepped into a taxi, my thoughts wandered.
What did Isle Renesmee look like?
Once we hit the highway, I am just about to shake Jacob until he tells me where we're going. Not that I'd be able to mover him. But where's the harm in trying to find out?
"Where are we going?" I ask him, for the third time.
"You know it's pointless, right?"
"Just checking," I smile. "I was hoping you'd just give in peacefully."
"Not a chance."
Eventually, after eight hours, we reach the airport.
Jacpb makes sure I don't hear or see where we're going, and once we both board the plane, I am so tired, I just rest my head on his shoulder, and the seguinte thing I know, someone is shaking my shoulder.
"Renesmee, it's time to wake up," Jacob says, a little reluctantly. He LOVES watching me sleep.
"We're almost landing," he continues.
Suddenly, I become aware that this isw not the same plane I remember boarding.
"Why am I on a different aircraft?"
He looked a little sheepishly at his hands.
"I didn't want to wake you up, so I carried you."
"And nobody stared?" I asked.
"Actually, a whole lot of people stared, thank you very much."
"Your welcome."
Our conversation was cut of as a female voice stated that we would be landing in Rio de Janeiro in five minutes, could we please remain seated and wear our seatbelts until the plane had come to to a complete halt?
"Rio de Janeiro?" I skeptically asked. "I know where this is going, and I KNOW this wasn't your idea. When do we land on Isle Esme?"
"No, actually, your mother's gift to us. Isle Renesmee," he grinned.
"Lovely. I get my own island," I said. I really couldn't wait, but maybe this was a little much.
"I was going to have to tell you anyway, you're the only one of us that can sail anything."
"What about co-ordinates?" I panicked.
"GPS system. Now stop worrying, captain," Jacob said as the plane touched down.
He insisted on carrying my luggage, all three trunks. Alice. She hadn't even let me near them.
I was still wearing a long silvery, satin dress that Rosalie had dressed me in just before we had to leave.
As we stepped into a taxi, my thoughts wandered.
What did Isle Renesmee look like?
Remesee's pov.(she's 16)
I walked down the dimly lit halls to enduer another ano of 9th grade . Somethims never growing up has it's dis-advanages." Remesee Cullen pay attention" Mrs.Zedong yelled to me as I stared out the window. I wandered into my room after school and waited till my parents came início from collage."Nessie, wanna go hunting with your anut Roselie and me" mom asked from down stairs. "Sure" I called back coming down the stairs. We ran into the forest ,jumped over the river and stated hunting .
When we got hom Jacob was talking to dad ,mom ran to talk to grandma, and aunt Roslie and uncle Emett whent in to their room . "Nessie wanna go down to La Push with me" Jacob called when he saw me walking into the house. "Can I" I asked dad " be back por 7:30 no later " he agreed . Yes !! Now i dodn't have to lisen to mom and dad doing it today
I walked down the dimly lit halls to enduer another ano of 9th grade . Somethims never growing up has it's dis-advanages." Remesee Cullen pay attention" Mrs.Zedong yelled to me as I stared out the window. I wandered into my room after school and waited till my parents came início from collage."Nessie, wanna go hunting with your anut Roselie and me" mom asked from down stairs. "Sure" I called back coming down the stairs. We ran into the forest ,jumped over the river and stated hunting .
When we got hom Jacob was talking to dad ,mom ran to talk to grandma, and aunt Roslie and uncle Emett whent in to their room . "Nessie wanna go down to La Push with me" Jacob called when he saw me walking into the house. "Can I" I asked dad " be back por 7:30 no later " he agreed . Yes !! Now i dodn't have to lisen to mom and dad doing it today
Isabella "Bella" Marie cisne (later Isabella Marie Cullen) is a clumsy, accident-prone teenage girl who moves from Phoenix, Arizona, to Forks, Washington, to live with her father, Charlie. Though many boys are attracted to her when she arrives, she falls in amor with Edward Cullen, a mysterious boy she discovers to be a vampire. In an attempt to protect Bella from his lifestyle, Edward leaves her. Bella falls into a depression and is comforted por her friend, Jacob Black. She comes to amor Jacob as well, though not as deeply as she loves Edward. She eventually marries Edward and, after a complicated pregnancy, gives birth to their daughter, Renesmee, and becomes a vampire at age 18. After Bella's transformation, she has the ability to shield her and others' minds from mental attacks.