So this is my first Chapter of my story. It's set a few months after Breaking Dawn. Hope you like it :)

It may seem like its got a slow start but it will speed up as more chapters are updated.

Comments and Reviews appreciated and will help me continue the story :)

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"I love you, more than anything, you know that right?" Edward asks. I don't know how many times he says it a day, but it never gets old and it always puts a smile on my face.

"Of course I do, but you know that there is one person with so much more love for you than what you have for me." I wrinkle my nose before breeching a smile in a cheeky sort of way.

"No chance." He shoots a smile back at me before leaning in to kiss me.

Just like when he says he loves me, nothing in this world can beat the feeling of when he kisses me and touches me. He's so gentle. Since I've become a vampire, he feels unbelievably warm to me. Not like before when I was human.

Ever since I've become a vampire, I didn't think it was possible, but I think me and Edward have become even closer than before. My husband, it still feels strange saying that, but I love him more than anything, and knowing that that bind, holds us together no matter what, and makes me feel so happy.

"We should probably get going. I bet Charlie wants to see his favorite granddaughter." Edward gleams toward me before taking my hand.

We both stroll, hand in hand towards the bedroom door. He squeezes my hand just a little and I look at him and smile. We head for Renesmee's room at the end of the little corridor, that you couldn't really call a corridor because it's so small. I look at Edward and press my finger to my lips hinting him to be quiet.

I reach for the brass, old-fashioned handle and the door creeks open gently. And then I see her. My everything. Our everything. I think before looking towards Edward and releasing yet another smile.

He returns the gesture and leads me into the room.

Renesmee is curled into a little ball, right in the center of the bed. Her room is decorated pink and the walls are plastered with pictures of us all from Christmas when Alice decided to insist on taking a million pictures for the family album. And since Renesmee grows so quickly, each moment that we can get on camera is a blessing.

"Do you think we should wake her?" I ask Edward without taking my eyes off my little girl.

"I'll get her." He answers, releasing my hand and walking towards the bed.

Even though he walks so swift and quickly, I stand and take a moment to look at the beautiful family I have. I never thought this time, 2 years ago that this is where I would be right now. If you had told me I probably would have laughed but now… I couldn't imagine my life without these two. They are my life and I would do anything to protect them. Part of me wishes I had a camera right now to capture this beautiful moment between father and daughter.

He carefully peals back the duvet lying on top of her, and places his hand gently under her head while the other hand grabs the lower part of her body. He cradles her gently lifting her out of bed and watching her the whole time to make sure she doesn't wake up.

We run back to the Cullen's. I'm amazed that Renesmee still hasn't woken up yet, but she's always been a heavy sleeper. I guess that's the downfall of being a vampire slash human. Being so young and able to go through days of being a vampire, the poor thing must be shattered by the time her eyes close.

We arrive at the Cullen's to find Carlisle on the sofa, with Esme next to him. Their faces aren't pleased. I look at Edward and his face is reflecting whatever they have running through their minds. Something's wrong.

"What is it?" I ask, with hope that someone will reply.

But there's nothing.

"Edward?" I look at him with pleading eyes for someone to fill me in.

Carlisle stands and wanders over to Edward and places one hand on his shoulder, before running his hand over Renesmee's sleepy face. He turns to me. "Its Jasper."