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For the Love of Renesmee

Teenage Nessie Bella and Edward return to Isle Esme for their second honeymoon, leaving Renesmee back in Forks all alone with Jacob. Bella wants to tell Charlie and Renee what she, the Cullens, and Renesmee are, but Edward is dead set against it. Will Bella go against Edward's wishes about keeping quiet at the cost of changing her parents? And can Edward control himself around Jacob? Slightly OOC. Not much though. Slightly AU. Some Lemons. A little graphic in later chapters. I made the banner. So, I've been thinking about writing a series out of this story, so I need your opinion. Tell me in a review if you think that I should continue with it or not.


1. Isle Esme

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Bella's POV

I don't know why he's acting like this, I thought to myself. Maybe it's because Renesmee is so big now. She could honestly pass for sixteen or seventeen, even though she's really only five. There's certainly no way in hell that we can let Charlie or Renee see her. They'd freak out seeing her look so old, but really knowing that inside it really is Renesmee. Renee might not freak as bad as Charlie, but there definately would be some degree of panic. I'd just have to talk to Edward about it.

And speaking of Edward, the Greek God himself walked over the threshold of the very house that we honeymooned in, carrying one end of our new bed, a hired worker carrying the other end. We'd been through three beds already, and I guess that Edward found someone to fix the big gaping hole in the wall next to the old bed. But that's what you get when Edward gets a little too frisky and tackles you through the wall. Thank goodness Renesmee stayed in Forks. I was gratefull that she did because I don't think that I could handle explaining the...roughness of me and Edward's sex life. I know that she'd fully understand, but I don't think I could live with the fact that she knew. But Edward didn't have to be careful with me this time. He could just...let loose. I was glad that I wasn't some fragile little human anymore. Not weak and easily breakable. I could withstand our long nights and wasn't a big bruise in the morning like the first time. I was occasionally covered in feathers in the morning, and the bed was usually snapped in half. But it was so, totally worth it.

Renesmee is completely and totally happy with Jacob these days. Jacob and Edward get along great now. But maybe it's just because Jacob's dating Renesmee. Edward isn't too pleased with the fact that Jacob is considerably older than Renesmee, but they both look the same age. Jacob is twenty, while Nessie is five, and for some reason, that doesn't seem to bother me one bit. And they both love each other so there really isn't anything that me or Edward can do about it.

And I really needed to talk to Edward about letting my parents see Renesmee. They haven't seen her in almost two years because we just couldn't fake her age anymore. Charlie and Renee are getting sick and tired of me canceling on them at the last minute when I was supposed to take her to see them. I myself was getting sick and tired of keeping her in the dark when she has her own right to see her grandparents.

"Edward?" I called down the hall way that led to our bedroom. "Can I please talk to you outside?" I was walking down the hall to the bedroom when Edward came out into the hall, the hired worker right behind him.

"Thanks for all of your help," Edward told the man in his velvety smooth voice. "We really appriciate it."

"It's not a problem, Mr. Cullen. Any time."

Edward turned to me and spoke. "I'll be right there, honey."

Edward took out his wallet and gave the man two one hundred dollar bills. "Here you are. Please! No, I insist. You helped me out! Keep it! No really!"

The man kept trying to give Edward the money back, and I was laughing silently inside. If that guy only knew that we had enough money to back up a small nation after a natural disaster, he'd be begging for more money.

After the man had left in his small boat, Edward turned to me again.

"What do you want to talk about honey?" he asked using his smooth voice again.

"You know what I want to talk about, Edward. Charlie and Renee haven't seen Renesmee in almost two years! Don't you think it's about time they were told the truth?"

"Now, now, Bella, we've discussed this before-"

"And we'll keep discussing it until you agree to tell them the truth!"

"You know we can't do that, Bella!"

"Why the hell not?!"

Edward took a cautious step forward and wrapped his hands around my waist and pulled me up against his body. "Because they would have to be changed. Do you really want to do that to your parents?"

"You know I do. Then they could be with Renesmee or me whenever they wanted. I don't want them to die, Edward!"

He kissed the top of my head, and I heard him take in a breath - well, actually taking in my scent. "I know that you don't want them to die, but do you want to create two new vampires? The Volturi are sure to find out about it, and they'll destroy us all. Alice has seen this happen numerous times. It never ends up good!"

"Then don't let them find out! Lie if you have to!"

"I just don't know, Bella! What if they kill one of their friends because they can't control their thirst? What if they accidentally expose us?"

"You know they won't do that, Edward! We'll teach them what they need to know before we change them. Just like you did with me! Do you remember my first hunt? I didn't go for the human! Believe me, I wanted to. But I settled for the animal instead. If I had the will power, then so will they. Where do you think I got it from?"

"I don't want to talk about this right now. At least not without Carlisle and Esme. They'll know what to do. Now, let's go pack."

We didn't pack. We decided to try out the new bed instead. I took off most of my clothes in record time, and then beat that record when I took off Edward's clothes.

Edward's POV

I was stunned at Bella's speed. It took her about a second to get to the bedroom when I told her I wanted to try out the new bed. It took her about three seconds to take off most of her clothes (she left on her under shirt), and it took her about two seconds to take off all of my clothes. She crouched down in the attack position and tackled me just as I had tackled her two nights previously. We didn't go through the wall, but landed softly on the bed. We rolled around sharing passionate kisses, and then it all began. She was on top of me, working her magic, and it didn't take long until I was there. We switched positions, and it was basically the same process reversed. This went on until the sun came up, and we were just too tired to carry on.