"LET me get this straight. You and Renesmee decided to imply that Carlisle and Esme were up in his study having sex, and Frankie took it the wrong way?" Rosalie questioned her husband attempting to stay calm but failing immensely.
"Babe, when you say it like that it just sounds gross." Emmett cringed, a picture of Carlisle and Esme naked was now forever imprinted in his head.
"That's because it is gross Emmett!" Rosalie screamed losing it.
"Rose, calm down." Carlisle soothed being the ever compassionate man he is.
"How are you so calm about this? Frankie just threw you into the woods; with her mind, because she's under the belief that you abuse Esme!" It still shocked Rosalie how calm Carlisle could stay in the most frustrating of situations.
"I understand this is frustrating, but when Frankie wakes up we'll explain that she simply misunderstood." Carlisle reasoned, resting a hand on his adoptive daughter's shoulder.
"Yeah see, problem solved!" Emmett gave a boyish grin thinking he was out of trouble.
Esme turned to her adoptive son, with a disappointed frown. "No, problem not solved Emmett. You know that Frankie gets worked up very easily, you also know that her memories are only one year old. I don't want you suggesting or hinting at things that Frankie won't understand, that goes for all of you." Esme spoke sternly looking around at all her adoptive children.
To say Esme cared for the well-being of Frankie was an understatement. Esme was absolutely smitten with the girl. Both she and Carlisle loved playing the role of her parents. They even wanted to adopt her as their own, but SHARE had continuously turned down the proposal. SHARE did not want any record of Frankie to exist anywhere other than their systems. It was a shock that SHARE even allowed Frankie to live with the Cullen's.
Everyone silently nodded there heads understanding that Esme was serious about this. Carlisle walked to his wife's side wrapping an arm around her waist. Renesmee couldn't hide the smirk when she realized that Emmett had taken the entirety of the blame.
However, Edward picked up on these thoughts and turned to his daughter with a scowl. "You're grounded."
"What! No! Come on dad!" Renesmee groaned. Emmett laughed at her earning a fierce growl from his mate, which shut him up instantly. Seeing Edward was not going to budge on the subject she turned to her mother with a pleading look.
"Oh no, you are not dragging me into this." Bella held her arms up shaking her head. With a groan, Renesmee gave up throwing herself back into the couch. Alice allowed a smile to grace her lips before her vision began tunneling.
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