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Tale As Old As Time
It has been 75 years now. 75 years that I, Isabella Marie Swan, have been a Cullen. And yes, I do mean a CULLEN. My wedding was 75 years ago as of today. These past years have been amazing to say the least. A couple days after we were married, Edward changed me, as promised. Although, not soon enough to stop him. My beautiful precious baby boy. It was a pretty normal thing. Of course, Jacob, my baby boy, was… different. A Vampire. His childhood had not been what anyone would call normal. He had to be home schooled, because of how different he looked. At least, up until High School he did. He has an extreme aversion to human blood, barley need to feed on animals, and can eat human food. He stopped aging at 17. Now a day's he posed as my little brother. To most people Edward was my boyfriend, not husband. And I was just another adopted child of the Cullen's. It was pretty amazing.
I found out I had a bit of n extraordinary power. I could copy someone else's power. Once I came in contact with a person, I could use their power. It was pretty cool, but I tried to down play it, not wanting the attention.
I no longer talked to Jacob, though I had heard he was still around. Still two years younger than me, thanks to the simple fact that he was werewolf. He had imprinted a couple years ago on another werewolf, Leah, I think her name was. They had decided that neither of them wanted to get old and wrinkly. The rest of the pack was now gone, but Jacob and Leah were always keeping watch.
For the past 75 years, we have constantly being on the move for obvious reasons. But, we had never been back to Forks. I couldn't. It held to many painful memories. Besides, I didn't want to see what I had done to my friends. To Charlie. I know he beat himself up over my "death". But, he had Billy there to help him, so I wasn't too worried. He had recently passed away. I wasn't too sad though, he was pretty old by human years. But, now that he was gone, I felt that I could face my past.
So, here I was, back in the old Cullen home. It felt good to be home. But, I cant help but feel that something is going to happen. Something that has to do with my son. I just don't know what. I don't know if it will be good or bad. Oh well, I guess only time will tell…