Wiatt held Morana by the arm but he did so gently... he didnt want to upset his love.  She didnt seem to happy.  He brought her to a small stream about a mile from the cullen home.  "Wait here until I call for you." he whispered gently. 

Morana stood.  "No, your not going without supervision." she hissed...

Wiatt ignored her, "Wait here." he repeated, forcing her down on a stone.

Morana growled lowly, but did as she was told, perhaps if she obeyed Wiatt would do little to no harm... he held her glare as he disappeared.

Wiatt ran for a few seconds before arriving at the Cullen home...where the family was there to meet him... he cocked his head, his red eyes gleaming darkly.

Jason snarled at him.

Emmett clenched his fists and kissed Rose lightly on the cheek,

Wiatt cocked his head, "I am outnumbered." he said expressionlessly.

Emmett growled, "Dam right you are." he looked around and saw no Morana, "Where is she." he growled.

Wiatt acted like he had no idea, "I have killed many 'shes' could you please clarify?" he taunted.

Emmett glared, "Morana.  where is she...if you did anythi-" he was cut off.

"She is fine.  She is awaiting my return at the bank of a small stream...calm youself...why so tence?" he asked calmly

Wiatt blinked, "Well then.  Emmett you might want to teach your mate some manners.  Her mouth could get her into some serious trouble...acts like a dog," he gave a disgusted look at the werewolves.

Emmett growled, "Rose is just fine... maybe you should learn some manners." he growled angrilly.

Wiatt clutched his unbeating heart..."Such warm hospitality I see." he smiled at Bella...."Lovely to see you again.  Hows edward?" he only asked this because him and edward have been in several major fights... the victor was random.

Jason was about to morph...he must admit, this Wiatt guy knew how to play a werewolf... "Get.away." he growled, the anger apparent in his face. 

"Touchy?  Ribs still heart from Morana?" he teased.

"I wouldnt dare hurt Renesmee.  Where did you get that idea?" he asked gently..."And what would you know, dog." he finished, quickly looking behind him to make sure Morana didnt follow.  things could get ugly.

Morana was skipping stones across the water... the light breeze blew her hair into her face, which she allowed to stay... her body was stiff.  Why did Wiatt want to bring her back to the Volturi...if he really loved her, why didnt he just let her go.

Wiatt smiled, "Im sorry, hows fido?  or perhaps mutt." he taunted looking back at Jason... he scanned the line of vampires.  "You all really want to kill me." he stated.

"Shut your mouth." Jason growled, his fists clenched.

Wiatt stood at ease.  "It was a pleasure seeing you all.  But I believe I must be going.  Growing thirsty you know.  Dont worry, you will see me again shortly." he promised turning and starting to stroll through the brush.

"I hate him, damit." Emmett hissed.