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First Christmas For Renesmee

by ~blondegirl222, Dec 10, 2008, 3:21:10 PM
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The First Christmas for Renesmee:

         I peered out the window to watch the snow fall. Snow covered the street, the house, the grass. I could never be cold again, I was officially lucky. Getting up to watch Renesmee sleep for many months. Watching her sleep made me feel more, being with Edward as well. Watching her from the door Edward was behind me. I may be a vampire now but he still scares me when I don't pay attention. Startling me, he giggled.
       "Watching her is blissful isn't it?" He asked. I nodded.
        "You get to wake her up," I told him. Edward blinked at me confused.
       "ME?! You must be kidding?" He was extremely defensive. I smiled, kissing his cheek.
      "Yep, you. Is Jacob here yet? He shouldn't miss you getting torn to shreds by your own daughter. He would love it," I said while walking into the living room. Edward grumbled, well; growled. Which made me smile even more.
         "Jacob called Carlisle earlier, said he was going to be late," Edward spoke solumly. He still didn't like Jacob, not just for liking me but liking Renesmee. I sighed, they both were pittiful like that. Oh well, some day they'll work it out.

    I heard Edward waking Renesmee up: "Nessie, time to wake up. You have presents to open." With the word "presents" she sprang up, shouting,"SANTA!!"
Knocking over Edward, running to the decked out Christmas tree.
Helping Edward up, I kissed him.
      "Thank you, Bella." He said.
     "I love you," I replied, kissing him again. More deeply. Then noticed a snuffle in the background.  Unlocking my lips with Edward's to look at the point where the noise came from. Only to see Jacob with Renesmee on his back staring at us. Jacob cleared it throat.
  "Sorry. We'll uhh leave now." Jacob and Renesmee retreated back to opening her presents.
     "Where were we?" I asked Edward. He let go of me to close the door. Once the door was closed he kissed me intensly. Passion was flowing. But, we have COMPANY.
    "Edward, we have company! We can't do this!" Edward grumbled.
     "When Nessie goes to sleep and Jacob leaves,"
      "Deal." We kissed for the agreement.
Edward opened the door for me, walking through Renesmee hugged me tightly.
     "THANK YOU MOMMY!!!!"
     "Merry Christmas sweetheart," I told her.

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~TwilightxSanta Dec 15, 2008

Ah! You weren't supposed to post this yet!

Now your giftee won't be the first to see it.

What is done is done though I don't want you to delete it and miss the favs and such. Can you please at least put it in scraps for the time being so not many will see until the day of reveal? Thank-you.

~blondegirl222 Dec 15, 2008

Question?
How do I do that?

~TwilightxSanta Dec 15, 2008

Go to the edit devation then click on category then pick no category save changes and that's it.

~blondegirl222 Dec 15, 2008

I got it lol ^^
my bad lmao
sorry about this!
i screwed up (badly)

~TwilightxSanta Dec 15, 2008

It's alright just next time please read the directions carefully.

~blondegirl222 Dec 15, 2008

Lol =] will do

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~forksintheroad Dec 14, 2008 Traditional Artist

Aww this is cute. =]

~blondegirl222 Dec 15, 2008

Thank you! ^^

~dragonxprincess Dec 13, 2008

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