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Chapter 10: The Cat’s Out of the Bag
I was in complete awe of my body as well as the little miracle that it contained, “She knows your voice Jake,” I told him through my tears of happiness. He smiled at me and seemed to be genuinely happy for the first time since he found out that I was pregnant. He again kissed my stomach and then continued with a trail of kisses leading to my face, besar my cheeks and nose, “I amor tu so much Renesmee.” I kissed his ear, “I amor tu too,” his lips found mine and he kissed me so overpoweringly that I fell back into the cama with him. He lay...

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Jacob




I was walking in the woods, when Renesmee suddenly appeared. She wrapped her arms around me, and cried. I stroked her hair. Then I realized she was wearing the clothes she wore when her corazón disappeared. She looked at me.
"HELP ME!" she screamed. "I CAN'T DO ANYTHING!!!"
I stammered, and realized I couldn't speak. I couldn't breathe. She was still screaming at me.
"Jacob," somebody said. "Jake! Wake up!"
"Help," Renesmee whispered. Everything disappeared.

I opened my eyes. I felt a VERY cold hand on my arm. I looked up to see Bella looking at me with worried eyes.
"Hey, Bells," I dicho as...

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Emmett



I ran into Rosalie in the hall. Uh, oh. She didn't look very happy.
"Alice called," she started.
Alice? Why'd she call?
"She dicho that we're going to meet. Renesmee came back with bad news, and the mutt's not in sight. I bet she's pregnant, and then I'll have a reason to envolver, abrigo my hand around his neck," she explained.
We ran out of the house and towards Bella and Edward's. Carlisle was waiting at the door. I peered inside. Edward was holding the girls. Alice was sitting in the corner with Jasper. Never have I seen it get so serious. I saw a strange man in the corner. Judging por the stink,...

I hope tu like this part. Dragging this part on and on is no fun. Vampirization will be the fun part to write!!! :P

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When we entered the house, I went straight for my room. My leg was killing me.
    “Esme,” my father called my name from the doorway. “Can I talk to tu for a moment?”
    “Of course father” I replied as I moved my way onto the sofa.
    He came and sat across from me in the rocking chair never looking at my face.
    “What’s wrong?”...