I walk downstairs at early dawn. Jasper snaps his head up and looks at me. I look at him and try not to glare or growl or hiss. He senses my mood and backs away. Alice, on the other hand, comes right in front of me. "Savanna, thank you for letting us stay." She smiles.

"Stay? Who told you that you could stay?" I  hiss at her. 

She smiles. "You will though."

"Not with that child in my house!" I shout and everything falls quiet.  "That child will kill us all! Those werewolves will kill me!"

Edward steps forward with Bella behind him, Renessme in Bella's arms. "You will not lay a hand on our family and we will not lay on hand on you. Including the wolves."

"I can't guarantee that," Jacob says as he comes in. 

I glare at him. "No, no wolves in my house. Carlise!" I scream and he comes in with Esme, Emmet, and Rosalie. "Tell the wolf to get out!"

"I can't. He imprinted on Nessie." He says and Jacob grins.

I glare and huff. "He can be outside with the child." 

Edward glares. "Nessie stays with us."

"Then you all can leave," I state. 

Rosalie steps forward. "Savanna, we can't. We need to stay with you. Logan told us what's going on with you and we're here to help."

I scoff. "Your help is not needed."

Esme touches my arm and I yank my arm away from her touch. She looked hurt but I don't care. Help is not needed for me anymore. Help is something that doesn't work and should literally not be a thing.

"Savanna, please let us help you," Esme pleads.

"No. Now enough before I kill the child." I threaten and silence hangs in the air. I walk away and go outside. I go to the fallen tree and sit on it. I hug my knees to my chest as I rock back and forth. I don't need help.  I don't need help. I don't need help.  I don't need help.  I don't need help.  I don't need help. I repeat over and over in my mind as I rock myself, deep in my thoughts.