I was exhausted. I wanted to hold my baby so badly, but consciousness didn't stick around long enough.
I was walking in a forest. Not the La Push forest, I was sure. It must have been the one in Forks. Suddenly, I saw light ahead. I pushed past the greenery, until I came to a small circular clearing, with many differently coloured Цветы dotted everywhere. Your typical fairytale scene. еще importantly, there were two people in the centre. With a shock, I realised I was looking at my parents. But there was a subtle difference. My mother was human. She looked so... fragile. But nothing could have hurt her at that moment. She was cradled against my dad's chest, and I'm pretty sure that was the gooiest moment I've ever seen my parents in. Weird. I was seeing my parents before I was even born. Ha ha. They would find this one funny.
"Renesmee... are Ты awake yet?" I vaguely heard. Probably Jacob, I reasoned. How I was able to reason anything was beyond me.
"Mhmm..." I groaned.
"Leave her be. She's tired." Jasper? No, Carlisle. Defintely Carlisle.
"Are Ты sure?" Worried.
"She'll be fine, Jacob." Calming.
I felt heavy. Like I was made of lead. Nevertheless, I managed to stretch my hand up and grab Jacob's reassuringly warm hand. I held it to my face, and drifted.