A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85

Bella took a few steps forward and framed her daughter’s face with her hands. “What happened,
honey?”
Renesmee tried to blink the tears away. “Jacob and I have something we need to tell you and Dad.”
Bella’s eyes widened. “Are you pregnant?” she asked. As if that would explain all of her daughter’s
changes.
“I, um . . . I wish it was so simple. Can we sit down?” She wanted to pace the room, but she also
knew hard news was often delivered easier if everyone was sitting.
“Of course, baby.” Bella stepped back and looked at Edward. She was getting really worried.
Edward took her hand, and they sat on the couch with room for their daughter beside him. He
furrowed his brow when she chose to sit with Jacob on the recliner.
“What happened?” he said as gently as he could.
Alice wanted so badly to intervene and relieve all of the tension, but she didn’t know enough to feel
comfortable explaining anything. Instead, she sat quietly with Jasper and hoped everything turned
out well.
Renesmee figured it would be best to just say it and deal with the questions. She closed her eyes,
took a deep breath of Jacob’s scent, and squeezed his hand.
“In the middle of July, I was kidnapped by a Bloodsucker and given a serum that turned me into a
half-Bloodsucker. Jacob’s a shape-shifter, and he and his pack saved my life.” She cracked open
one eye to see her parents.
Edward raised an eyebrow. “What?”
“My eyes changed color because of the serum I was injected with. I’m fifty percent Bloodsucker
now.” She shrugged like it wasn’t that big of a deal, but inside her heart pounded painfully against
her chest. Jacob’s arm wrapped around her stomach and held her a little tighter to try to ease her
fear.
“What the hell is a Bloodsucker?” Edward demanded. “You mean a vampire? There’s no such thing,
Renesmee, and you know it.”
“I used to believe that, Dad, but they do.” She looked at him with pleading orange eyes.
Bella sat quietly observing her daughter. All the little changes seemed to make sense to her now.
She’d always believed that there was the possibility of a world humans didn’t know about. A world of
fairy-tales, monsters, and happily-ever-afters. The idea that her daughter had gotten caught up in
that world shocked her, but she wasn’t as quick to dismiss it as her husband.
Edward shivered, not sure that he could believe what Renesmee had said. He shook his head and
closed his eyes. Vampires—Bloodsuckers; whatever—were make-believe. “How many horror movies
did you watch while we were gone, Renesmee? And how did you get your aunt and uncle sucked into
going along with this?”
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