Renesmee's POV
"I can't take it here anymore!" I yelled at my family. Silence, filled the room; as my voice echoed the huge house. Every Cullen just stood there in shock. "You ungreatful... little.." Aunt Rosalie started to say. Thank God Uncle Emmett was strong enough to hold her back. "Why Darling? What has gotten in to you?" My mother Bella asked. People were filled with worry, but wanted to hear what I had to say. "Ever since I can remember, my life was controlled. I got told what to do, what to eat; what to wear! Even now! No one listens to what I have to say. As long as I faked a smile...
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