A/N so this chapter is going to be a mix of Bella and Jasper POVS.. i just feel that its right.

enjoy!

BPOV

I raced down the stairs with Nessie, amazed at myself for not falling over. When we hit the bottom, I seen him. Jasper. He looked beautiful, as always. He was wearing a standard black suit, and had his long hair slicked back. He caught my eye, and smiled. It immediately calmed me, reminding me that this was my life.

It was very simple, the full thing. It was set up so that the aisle was just leaving the house, and there was only one row of seats, obviously we didn't need more. The full thing had pink flowers, and they truly were very stunning flowers. Esme was waiting, standing right beside Jasper. I told Nessie to go on down, and turned to Charlie, who was waiting beside me. He looked me up and down once, then half smiled.

"You look amazing, Bells. Really pretty."

"Thanks Dad." I smiled back to him. I closed my eyes, and took a deep breath. As I opened them again, I smiled at my father. "Shall we?" I offered, gesturing to Jasper.

"Yup." Charlie grumbled, holding out his arm for me to take. Gentle music started playing, I have no idea where from, but it was beautiful, and very slow.

Charlie and I walked down the short ailse, leading us to Jasper. It was very strange, the wedding being this low key. My last wedding with Edward was so large and fancy.. this felt more natural, in a way. Jasper took my arm, after shaking Charlie's hand.

"Thank you Charlie." Jasper said, in a very strong voice. Charlie gruffed, shaking his hand back, and sat down next to Jacob. I looked up at Jasper, who was staring at me, his eyes sparkling.

"Ready, darlin'?" He asked, his eye's still twinkling away.

"Yeah, I'm ready." I said to him, knowing that I was.

JPOV

"Jasper, Bella. Congratulations. You may kiss the bride." Esme said in her confident voice. I looked down at Bella, who was crying, and took her face in my hands. I leaned down and touched my lips to hers. My wife.

She kissed me back, breaking away in a smile, the tears streaming down her face. Nessie was crying too, and Jacob was smiling weakly, but he was feeling very off. But I knew he was probably just remembering the last time Bella got married.

Bella's happiness was pouring out of her, but she was also feeling sad. She wishes that her mother could have been here. But still, she took my hand and we turned to face everyone sitting in front of us. Carlisle stood up and hugged Bella, then hugged me.

"Congratulations." He said to us, and he felt very proud.

"Thank you Carlisle." Bella told him, and smiled at me. "Husband."

"Wife. Mrs Whitlock." I said back to her. After some discussion, we had decided to change Bella's name to Whitlock, because that was still my name. Nessie had agreed to it too, because she was Renesmee Black now, after all. But it took a long talk to get Nessie to agree, because she felt that if Bella changed her name too, we were just forgeting about Edward. This upset Bella, so Nessie agreed. And now, she looked so happy for her.

"Mom! That was amazing." Nessie told Bella, hugging her. Jacob followed behind her, and smilled at Bella and I.

"Congrats guys." He offered, but he wasn't his normal self. I was going to speak to him, but I couldn't yet, Bella and I had just gotten married.

"Guys!" Emmett boomed, swaggering up to us. He grabbed Bella and spun her around in a hug - his trademark. Bella was laughing so much, it brought a smile to my face. "So what are you guys up to tonight? Since you have decided for no honeymoon."

"Yeah, Emmett, we decided that we just didn't want a honeymoon. But, I do have a surprise for Bella." I said, ignoring Bella's looks until she pretty much demanded my attention.

"Another surprise?" Bella cried.

"Bella, calm down, you'll love it." I assured her. I turned to everyone infront of us. "Sorry guys, but I'm going to have to whisk my beautiful wife away early. Thank you, Esme, for a beautiful wedding." The sun was setting just right, it would make this perfect. "Well. Come on." I grabbed Bella's hand, and pulled her out of the garden.

BPOV

"Jasper, where are you taking me?" I laughed. At first, I had shuddered at the idea of another surprise, but now I was too happy and content to worry.

"What, you don't recognize this path?" Jasper chuckled. I look around then suddenly realised. Just as I was about to speak up, he interuppted me. "It's too late anyway. We're here." Jasper murmured softly, taking my hand. I looked out, and gasped.

We were standing at our field, only now, a beautiful house sat overlooking the river.

It was stunning. Comparing it to the cottage would be silly, because they are both so different. This house is two floors, but it's small. Just by looking at it you can tell that Jasper built it. It fit right into the scene.

"How?" I whispered.

"Peter and Charlotte came down a few days earlier to help me out. And Emmett helped too." He whispered back. The moment was too perfect to talk at anything more than a whisper.

From the top floor downwards, beautiful vines of flowers covered the walls, all the way to the door. It had a porch, and on the porch, sat our rocking chair. It was perfect.

"Jasper.. I don't know what to say.." I said, a tear falling from my eye.

"Oh Bella.. I just knew you'd like it. You were my muse." He smiled.

"Really? It screams you. You're everywhere at this house."

"So." Jasper said quietly after a silence. "Do you want to look inside?"

Ten minutes later we were sitting together on the rocking chair, listening to the slow and peaceful river. Inside the house, our house.. it was the most amazing thing I have ever seen. It was small, but big enough for the two of us. There were five rooms. A stunning living room, with a piano and beautiful sofa's, a small kitchen that was just perfect, and already I could imagine Jacob in it, a spare room for Nessie, a study room, and our room.

Our room was the biggest in the place, and the most perfect. It had a small en suite, as did Nessie's. The bed was large, and we had a normal size wardrobe at the side of our room. There was double doors that led on to a balcony that overlooked the river as well. The whole thing was just.. beyond words.

"So, Mrs Whitlock.. what do you feel like doing?" Jasper asked gently. I stayed silent, thinking, and Jasper could tell that something was wrong. "Bella? What is it?" He prompted.

I turned round to face Jasper, looking serious.

"I want you to turn me into a full vampire."

Silence.

Eventually, Jasper spoke up. "Tonight?" He said quietly.

I nodded. "Yes. Tonight." More silence. What was the matter with him? He told me that he would change me whenever I wanted.

"Well." He sighed. "I guess I should go get ready."

JPOV

"Carlisle.. Bella wants me to change her tonight." After Bella had told me, I said I was going to go and hunt, because human blood ran through her veins. She looked worried, and a little shocked when I had told her this. But of course, I would never hurt her. I just wanted to be sure, there was no harm in it.

"And are you okay with this?" Carlisle asked calmly.

"Yes! Yes, of course, I want to change her. But what if.." I stopped, taking a deep, unnecessary breath. "What if I die, and Bella becomes half human again?"

"Son.. you don't need to worry about that. But of course, I understand. When we discovered that the myth was true, I feared for Esme. Because if I were to die, she would change into a half human. Not that it is a bad thing, but I know she doesn't want that. You and Bella will be together forever, because you are true mates. Do you fear that you will not be able to change her?"

"No, no of course not. I will be able to change her fine. I'm going for a quick hunt, and then I'll go. Bella is getting ready at home."

"What is she doing?" Carlisle asked.

"She is going for a bath, making some dinner, going for a sleep. Human things." I said, trying not to imagine Bella missing these things that she enjoyed so.

"Well, I think that hunting is a good idea. And is there anything else you would like to talk about?" He asked.

After some thought, I decided that it would be best to tell him. "Yeah, actually there it.. Aro called me." Carlisle took a deep, sharp breath at this, then calmed down immediately.

"Why?" He asked, obviously trying to keep his calm exterior up. Although obviously, I felt everything he felt.

"He asked to come to the wedding. I said no, obviously. But you are the first person I have told. I'm not going to do anything about it. If I ever saw Aro again.. I don't know what I'd do." I was reminded of that female laugh, the shrill, high pitched laugh, but still couldn't place it. "My family is finally on its way to being whole again. Nothing will hurt that."

Carlisle put his hand on my shoulder. "I'm proud of you son."

I smiled at my father, and pulled him in for a hug. "Thank you, Carlisle. Truly, I don't know where I would be without you." He smiled at this, and looked at me for a moment.

"Well, off you go. You wouldn't want to keep your new bride waiting."

"No." I grinned. "No I wouldn't."

I left the Cullen house feeling refreshed and ready. I quickly took down a few deer, and started running home.

Of course this was the right thing to do. Bella is my mate, my wife, and I have never loved another being so much is my entire existence. It's like we are two puzzle pieces that fit together just right. We were made for each other, and now we will be together forever.

Changing her would be simple, I thought to myself. I would make sure she wanted this, and after laying her down on our bed I would bite her. She wouldn't go through the same pain that she initially went through, that we all did, but she would still feel something. It wouldn't last for three days, maybe a few hours, by Carlisle's judgements. And I would stay with her until she was ready.

I was ready.

I entered the clearing of the field and smiled when I saw the house, but then stopped as a scent hit me. Terror washed through me, paralyzing me, keeping me from moving. Ice cold fear and anger filled my dead body, but not a second later was I racing inside the house and up to our room. The scent was stronger here, so strong that I was almost knocked to the ground. The room, along with the entire house was empty. Except for a note on the pillow. A note that simply read:

"I've got her now."

I screamed, realising who stole my Bella away from me.

Maria.