Stephenie Meyer owns The Twilight Saga and all characters (except for my originals).
I own a very lost copy of Boondock Saints II and I'm very upset about it.
Foreword ~ (Bella)
I sat on the floor of my enormous closet, surrounded by garment bags and so many clothes that each person in a third world country would be able to have an outfit. In front of me was a white garment bag, barely opened. The air caught in my throat and my eyes pricked like I wanted to sob deeply. I was thankful that I was alone. Edward, along with Renesmee and Jacob, had gone hunting. I was pulling a 'Charlie' . Edward had called it sulking. I would call it being nostalgic. The smell was astounding. The last time this dress had been worn, I was human. Heaven knows how many times I had blushed that night, and my human scent lingered gently on the soft satin. I stood up and laid the fabric across my body like a preview. Soon, this dress would no longer be mine. Tonight, Renesmee was trying it on. It would fit. It would be my daughter's wedding dress. In only one short month, my baby would no longer be a Cullen. She would be Renesmee Carlie Black, wife of Jacob. My Jacob. My Lover. My Son.