Title: A Cullentastic Christmas

Chapter 5: Jingle Bells

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: So this chapter should be pretty cute. Daddy/daughter bonding and a fun new visitor. Hope you enjoy

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EPOV

The song flooded in fuzzy human memories. Pictures of a piano, my first sheet music, my mother, all came back in, but none of them were clear enough to truly make out anything. I wished dearly I could still imagine my mother's face, but now was a time to make memories with my darling daughter.

I hoisted Renesmee onto the piano bench, then slid on next to her. I lifted up the key cover and swiped my hand across the beautiful ivory and black. There was the familiar tinkling of the notes. I smiled and turned to Renesmee.

“How would you like to learn 'Jingle Bells?'” I asked her.

“What's 'Jingle Bells?'” she asked, looking confused.

“It's the song playing on the radio right now, but I can teach you how to play it on piano. It's one of the first songs I ever learned for piano.” I said, giving her an encouraging smile.

“Okay.” she said, nodding her head.

I placed her tiny, right hand on the key. I could teach her the accompaniment later. Now was the time for basics.

“This here is the key for the note of 'C.'” I said, placing her thumb on the middle C.

I pressed her finger down below my own and C rang out from the piano. She gasped and smiled. She pressed it again, getting familiar with the sounds of my other baby. The piano that had been there with me before my beautiful Bella, and my beautiful, baby girl.

I smiled at her.

“Good. Now you're going to want to put the rest of your fingers on the keys next to it, like this.” I said, as I placed my hand where it would be an octave lower.