Keep Calm and...

1) I was pale before Twilight made it cool.

2) I drive like a Cullen.

3) Jacob could BEAST f*ck me ANYTIME!!!

4) Looks at Edward...Damn he's hot, Jacob walks up...Edward who?

5) Does someone need a Jasper hug?

6) When Emmett Cullen does pushups, he doesn't push himself up; he pushes the ground down.

7
Blondes may have plus fun, but Edward prefers Brunettes.

8) "You're pale white...and ice cold...I know what toi are" "Say it... Out loud." "A SNOWMAN!"

9) Having a pulse? ... So overrated.

10) "Are toi afraid?" "No." "Then let's dance!"

11) Emmett: I have to get accueil for the game. Alice: They lose. Emmett:...

Here's chapter 6 :)
Seth's Pov
I watched as Hala in loup form angrily ripped that vampire from limbs. I knew she was wounded messed up vision in her right eye. Broken ribs and I didn’t do anything. I was shocked. After Hala killed the vampire she wined realized what she did. She thought as herself as a killer a murder not the person she was. I walked suivant to her licking her cut on her right eye as she flinched at the pain montrer her the memories on jour at the plage and earlier today. She was smiling licking my cheek. She looked back me “Look I can see again!” She was happy and jumping...

I decided that this series will be divisé, split into different points of view. So, here we go!! If toi see something like this, *sadness-Jacob,that's the emotion that someone is feeling and Jasper is sensing.

Renesmee had left to France this morning, and I think that everyone would miss her cheerful, happy go lucky demeanor. I know I would, and I could sense that Jacob would.
*sadness-Jacob* The waves of sadness coming off Jacob was almost unbearable. He was really, really upset. I went over to talk to him. But before, I tweaked his emotions a bit. I made him feel like this was a good opportunity for...

Chapter 4: Sit in the corner and think about what toi did.
Renesmee was having a dreadfully bad day. Jacob was out on patrol, Alice and Jasper were off on another pointless shopping spree with Esme. None of her usual pastimes could hold her attention for plus than a few minutes. She thought about working on the watercolour painting she started last week, but was afraid in her present mood she would only ruin it. Jacob, I need you!
“Hey Little Spider, where are you?”
Crap! Emmett. Why can't he just leave me alone?
“Come out, come out where ever toi are,” he called in an annoying singsong...