A/N: This occurs after Breaking Dawn, but only if what I want to happen happens; therefore, I choose that Bella and Edward got married, she was changed, and Jake imprinted on someone else, she went to see the Volturi… This all occurs five years after she was changed.

Disclaimer: My life has been so pitiful that I don't own Twilight, although I do own Eclipse. Hmm, maybe since I own Eclipse, they'll send me the rights...

Ten minutes on the phone later: Dang, seems you have to own the ideas for a story to own its rights. Oh well, at least I tried. At least I own this storyline, even if I don't own its characters.

Bella POV

It had been five years… five wonderful years of learning what it's like to be a vampire. The day after the transformation was the most fun day of my life. It was so hard to get used to the changes. My power was so interesting. Carlisle was shocked and impressed. So were the Volturi. I had the power of any vampire I had ever touched. And I could see the powers that people would have if they were turned. And I could see what powers vampires had. AND I could prevent people from using their powers on me. AND I could let people into my head if I wanted to; pull them in if I had to. I wasn't very good at controlling my powers though, so I threatened everyone with a shopping trip/makeover courtesy of Alice and me if they couldn't keep their thoughts from straying to their spouses.

My human memories hadn't faded. They were all safely locked in my head; and if I couldn't remember something, I had numerous videos and photographs, courtesy of Renee when I married Edward.

My wedding was so wonderful. Alice had done a perfect job with everything. As the ceremony began, Charlie said Jake came in, dragging a beautiful girl. This girl ended up being his imprint: Marie, a bold, brunette Montanan. She was perfect for Jacob, and we talked a little before I went on my honeymoon.

"Are you sure you want to be a vampire?" she asked.

"Of course. If Jake was a werewolf, and you could only be with him if you became a werewolf too, what would you do?" I asked back, as my dad walked up to say goodbye.

She laughed at my joke, and then said, "Okay. I see what you mean."

We parted then, exchanging email addresses to keep in touch if need be.

I had received emails about every aspect of Jake and Marie's lives. I was probably the third person informed when they had kids.

My honeymoon was glorious and when we returned, Edward changed me. IT was painful, but the rewards far outweighed the pain.

I didn't have many problems around humans, probably because of Carlisle. I was glad of Alice's ability; it meant that I got out of class when I saw myself getting into trouble because of someone's clumsiness. Now though, I was starting to get bored where we were. School and hunting were the only things that could keep my mind clear enough to not mope when Edward was gone. He was on a guys-only hunting trip with Jasper. Over Christmas break unfortunately.

Alice was bored too, so she had gone shopping. Bath and Body Works was having a sale and she wanted to get some "wallflowers", whatever those were. She had driven to Manistee from the small town in the Upper Peninsula we were living in.

I was listening to my iPod when I heard her wheels crunch up the driveway. I had a quick vision of Emmett putting his face in a pillow. I knew, whatever Alice had, this was going to be good.

Alice banged the door open and set down numerous bags. It seemed that she had also gone Christmas shopping for everyone except me.

"Rosalie! Get down here!" she yelled. It was a demand, so Rosalie came downstairs.

Alice grabbed the pillow behind my head so I sat and pulled out my ear buds to watch and listen better.

"Smell this!" Alice sprayed some body splash on the pillow. Rose leaned in. I could smell it from where I was sitting, and I certainly liked it.

"Whoa, what is this?" Rosalie asked.

"It's called Sensual Amber," Alice replied.

"Emmett, get down here!" Rosalie yelled up the stairs.

Emmett lumbered down the stairs, with annoyed expression.

"Emmett, come smell this pillow."

Emmett grabbed it from her, took his pointer finger and scratched right where Alice had sprayed.

Alice quickly said, "Emmett, why are you scratching the pillow?"

He looked up, confused.

"Rose wants me to smell it," he answered with 'duh' look at Rosalie and me.

I laughed and said, "Emmett, it's not a scratch-and-sniff pillow."

Immediately, a look of disgust came over his face.

"Well then, I'm not going to smell it!" He stomped his foot and began to go back upstairs.

"Come on. Please. For me?" Rosalie could really make that boy do anything she wanted.

"Fine. But only for you Rose." He leaned in and took a whiff. His brain spouted images of Rosalie wearing this scent. Pretty quickly it became Rosalie wearing only this scent.

"Alice, can you finish unloading the car so we can take Emmett to get his makeover?" I asked with a sigh.

Emmett's brain froze. As he slowly worked through that one question I asked, he realized what he had done.

"No," he whispered in an extremely scared voice.

"Yes," I smiled back at him.

Next thing he knew, he was in the back of a yellow Porsche, speeding away down the highway, back to Manistee.

A/N: A shout out to my sister, who loves Sensual Amber. The scratch-and-sniff pillow was inspired by her as well. Every-other chapter will be from Bella's POV. Next chapter won't include the Cullens, but it is important to the story. As soon as I finish typing and get 2 reviews I will put the next chapter up. All I want is two, sweet or sour, reviews. And to own Twilight, of course, but that is very much impossible.