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A Cullentastic Christmas
Title: A Cullentastic Christmas
Chapter 10: Santa Claus is Coming to Town
Rating: T
Summary: Stories of Cullen Christmases based on the songs on a Christmas Mix CD that Bella brings home.
Type: AU OOC; Pairing: Bella/Edward, Other Canon Pairings. After Breaking Dawn. All Vamps.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters. They all belong to the wonderful Stephenie Meyer. I just grabbed them and drove them crazy for my own entertainment. I do not own any of the songs mentioned. They belong to their respective owners.
A/N: This should be cute. It's a little mommy/daughter moment. It'll probably be super short though. Sorry it's late. I had RL plans and couldn't think how to write this. Plus I've been focusing on my real story
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BPOV
Dinner disappeared quick through Renesmee and Jacob. Well, mostly Jacob. Renesmee kept making funny faces, even though I told her to pretend the spaghetti sauce was blood. She didn't like it that much, so Emmett decided to be a nice uncle.
I thought it was okay that he snuck her some “special spaghetti sauce,” but I was sure Jacob would catch on. Apparently he was too caught up in inhaling almost an entire pot of spaghetti that he didn't notice that Renesmee had blood infused spaghetti sauce on her plate.
He didn't even notice her change in appetite. She started scarfing down as much food as him. It was a funny spectacle, but soon they had gone through both pots of food and it was time to put Renesmee to bed. Jacob would be sleeping in our room with Renesmee, so he could make sure she didn't catch us wrapping her presents and bringing them in.
I walked with her upstairs, while Edward and the family cleaned up the kitchen and Jake took a quick shower.
I put her in some Christmas nightgown. It had little wreaths, snowmen and candy canes all over the soft, red fabric. It was a cute little night dress and she smiled, as she twirled around in it.
I smiled at her and lifted her onto her bed, sitting down at the foot of it. I pulled the covers up to her chin and leaned down to kiss her forehead.


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