A/N: So…here it is…the sequel to Until Forever. Just as a note, it takes place ten years later, in case you can't figure that out.

Disclaimer: Twilight and all its characters belong to Stephenie Meyer. Daniela, however, belongs to me.

The sun was dipping low above the trees when I heard Jasper's footsteps behind me. I smiled as his arms came around my waist, resting his chin on shoulder.

"Just ask me, you know you want to," I murmured to him, fighting the need to roll my eyes.

"Can you see around him? They've been gone for hours, Alice."

I turned in his arms and raised an eyebrow at him. "She's seventeen Jazz, leave her alone."

"No," Jasper corrected, shaking his head, "She's ten, technically. Way too young to be gone for hours with a boy."

I laughed. "You know as well as I do that Daniela does not have the brain of a ten-year-old. Sometimes I think she's even smarter than me."

Jasper chuckled just as a vision took my sight. Daniela would be coming through the front door in just a few minutes.

Ever since Daniela had hit the teen years (in the freaky sense, because she was still five, technically), she had been having more adult feelings for Seth and Jasper had been his usual overprotective self.

"Well?" Jasper asked.

"Just a few minutes and she'll be coming through the front door." Jasper opened his mouth, but I beat him to it. "Alone."

As soon as I finished speaking, the sound of the front door opening and closing could be heard. Daniela walked up the stairs and paused outside the door, most likely tasting the emotions to make sure she wasn't walking in on something she didn't want to see.

She knocked before sticking her head in the door partly. "I just wanted to say that I was home. Dad." She shot a glare at him. She looked a lot like I did at seventeen, but she had Jasper's blonde hair and well…height. She was almost the same height as her boyfriend, Seth Clearwater, who was six feet tall. Her…body type was also different than mine was, for which I am jealous. She's much more filled out than I could've ever hoped to be. I mean, you know it's bad when your daughter has bigger boobs than you.

Jasper shrugged, grinning. "I only want to keep you safe."

Daniela scoffed. "Oh yeah, I bet."

Despite their disagreements over Seth, Daniela was a complete daddy's girl. When she was younger, she'd constantly have Jasper play with her and all that. I used to be somewhat jealous, admittedly, but then she started liking shopping and we'd go together.

"So," I cut in, stopping the same old fight before it could begin, "where'd Seth take you?"

Daniela grinned. "Oh, he took me to this restaurant that was like, really fancy and had great food. And when a guy made a crude comment about me, he told him off."

I laughed, though Jasper scowled. That's what he gets for being freakishly tall and passing it on to his daughter.

"Before I forget, Bella was wondering if you'd take Ness to the mall tomorrow because she and Edward are going to hunt," I told Daniela. Even though Daniela was seventeen physically and mentally, it was because she grew fast. Renesmee, my niece, was only twelve because both Bella and Edward were human before having her. Though no one else besides Edward, Bella, Renesmee, and I knew, Nessie would be changed when she turned seventeen in five years. I had had a vision about it years ago.

"Isn't Jacob taking her?" Daniela asked.

"Nope, Jacob and Sam have some kind of pack thing to deal with. I think there were some new wolves or something."

Daniela shrugged. "Fine, but I have to meet Seth for three."

"Can't you guys have one day apart?" Jasper asked in exasperation.

I shot a glare at him at the same time Daniela did. "My dad was probably the same way when I spent every waking hour with you Mr. Whitlock."

Jasper grinned. "What? It's not like anything…bad was going on…until we were getting married, of course."

Daniela stuck her tongue out in disgust. "Ew, okay, I'm going to leave now."

"Have fun," Jasper told her, waving. She rolled her eyes, but I saw the hint of a grin as she shut the door and went back downstairs, where her bedroom was.

Jasper wrapped me in his arms and pressed his lips to mine. I kissed back eagerly. The best thing about being a vampire? You don't ever stop being aroused by your husband, no matter how many years you've been together. Technically, I'm still nineteen.

He backed me up to the bed and I pulled him down on it with me. He grinned into the kiss, placing his arms on either side of my head. I unbuttoned his shirt quickly, though I ended up ripping a few off. Oops.

Jasper slid my shirt over my head, breaking lip contact for just seconds. I grabbed his jeans and worked on them, pushing them down. Jasper kissed down my neck and ran his tongue across my collarbone. I moaned and reached up to tangle my fingers in his hair.

When he was least expecting it, I flipped us so I was on top. Jasper looked up at me in shock. I grinned triumphantly before lowering my lips back to his. I quickly unhooked my bra and slid it off. I placed my hands over his very prominent erection.

Jasper growled and ripped my skirt and panties he had been trying to get off instead of taking them off properly. If I wasn't so turned on, I'd bitch at him for it. Later.

His boxers were removed and he swiftly pushed up into me. I moaned, fisting my hands in his hair. Jasper groaned, gripping my hips, guiding my movements.

Our hips worked together, creating a rhythm and then keeping it thrust after thrust. Jasper suddenly sped up and I kissed him harder, pushing my tongue against his.

When I reached my climax, I held in my ecstatic cry, mindful of our hearing-sensitive daughter downstairs. After a few more thrusts, Jasper followed after, also keeping quiet.

I caught my unnecessary breath and moved to lie beside him, laying my head on his shoulder. "I love you, Jazz."

Jasper smiled and wrapped his arm around my shoulders, kissing my forehead. "And I love you, Ali."

I was about to say something else, but a vision hit me suddenly.

It was dark, but all of a sudden, a shape appeared. It had been mixed in with the dark before, but now it was becoming more focused. It was a person wearing a black cloak. The hood was dropped.

I smiled, my pale skin contrasting in a creepy way with the red of my irises. "It's been done Aro. The Cullen clan is no more." I grinned, revealing perfect white teeth. "Even Jasper."

I sat up quickly, gasping and wrapping my arms around myself. No. No! NO! No no no no no no NO!

"Alice?" Jasper asked worriedly, shaking me by my shoulders.

I met his worried golden eyes with my own. "They're coming back," I whispered.