JPOV (Jasper POV):
Even though I knew how crazy this entire thing should have seemed to me, I knew my Alice was telling the truth. The bad news was that even though I was sure she was right, I also had the sinking suspicion we were too late. I still gave out the orders to comb the ship, and if we couldn't find them in 30 minutes we would meet back at The Loft and report them as missing. We could tell the captain we heard Bella and Edward scream and we saw them plummeting to the icy waters below. Surprisingly enough no one questioned my orders, and went right to business. As I was searching along the decks I heard inhuman screaming in the distance, and knew we were too late.
APOV:
Three years had passed. Three years since I had lost my brother, and I had lost Bella. Bella hadn't hurt quite as much, yet it still killed me to lose the only girl my brother had ever looked twice at. That cruise had been both a blessing and a curse. I lost my brother, but gained a husband. Yes, a husband. We all ended up moving to Forks, all of us. My parents and I moved from Chicago because we couldn't handle the pain of seeing so many things we had shared with my brother. So a week after the funeral, we packed up and left. My parents were heartbroken, of course.
But life goes on. Our entire group from the cruise ended up moving, all for our own reasons. We helped each other cope. Jasper and I had been dating for two years, when he finally proposed to me. I accepted, of course. Emmett and Rosalie got married soon after. I had slowly come to terms with my brother and my friend's dissapearence. Officially, they were dead, but I knew better. I knew that the man with the red eyes had done something to them. I knew my brother and Bella were still alive, if not human. Someday, somehow, I would find them.
BPOV:
After those first 3 days of hell, when I woke I had never felt better. Until I found out I was a vampire that is. I didn't believe the old man who changed Edward and I at first, but after him showing us his superhuman strength I became more convinced. And when Edward told me he could read Mathew's thoughts, that was the man's name, and he was telling the truth, I knew it was all true. Edward had been...different...for the first year or so. Since I had been repelled by blood as a human, it didn't hold the same appeal to me as it did other vampires. I drank it, but only from animals, and I was never really consumed by the need for it. Edward drank blood from animals too, so did Mathew, and his mate Michelle, but Mathew was an odd vampire who always had red eyes, no matter what he did. I was so sad about losing my family at first, and I knew Edward was almost dead inside.
Eventually the time numbed the pain of losing our families, along with the new friends we had met on the cruise that we had been so close to. Matt, and Michelle became our new parents, and we had each other. Our love for each other stayed strong through everything. We'd been together now for 3 years, and I loved him deeply. Yet I could never shake the feeling that something was missing, and though neither of us ever said anything I knew Edward felt it too. We needed our families. At least let them know we were ok and happy.
So when Matt and Michelle suggested we go live somewhere new, me and Edward both suggested Forks at the same time. Somehow, instinctively we knew they would be there.