-Renesmee-
I was now the human equivalent of six months pregnant, and watching a small grey shape moving on a monitor. My child. My little baby.
My mom, Esme, and Jacob were here with me too. Aside from Carlisle, of course.
"There he is. Speaking of which, I presume tu and Jacob would like to know the gender?" Carlisle asked. I didn't immediately answer. I was too mesmerized.
"Renesmee?" Jacob asked me.
"Yes," I managed to say.
"You have a little girl. Well, not yet, but tu will."
A little girl.
Esme sighed contentedly, almost as fascinated as I was.
From downstairs, Alice squealed.
Alice had...
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