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Epilogue:

Edward's Perspective

After a few weeks everything was going back to how it was before my mother and father took me away. I was still in a weird looking cast that people call a "Boot", thanks to my leg, but other then that it was a big relief to finally be somewhere I finally belonged to. My father went to jail for life whereas my mother only got ten years, since she was trying to save me in the end. Personally, I don't think she should have gotten that much time behind bars, but that might be the fact that I don't carry grudges too long.

"Edward, you, me, video games!"

I pulled my face from my book.

"I'll just beat you again."

Since I've gotten use to playing video games I've been kicking Emmett's ass all the time, but he never gives up. With a scoff he walked over to my bed and turned around before squatting down.

"Emmett, what are you doing?"

"I'm gonna give you a ride, c'mon cripple!"

I laughed and put my book down before swinging my arms around his neck and locking them in place. He grabbed my legs and helped me lock them in place on his waist.

"I thought you didn't like being a pack mule!"

"Eh…with you I guess it's acceptable."

I rolled my eyes.

"Hey, let's force Jazz to play too!"

He's been cramming for some chemistry test this Friday, but I wanted him to play some games with us.

"Yeah! That'll be a blast!"

Emmett charged out of the room and down the stairs while I was laughing the whole time. I bet it looked odd to see this big guy giving his seventeen-year-old brother a piggy back ride, but eh, we're immature.

"What are you boys doing?"

Emmett skidded to a halt at the bottom of the stairs. Mom was smiling at us.

"Giving my beloved brother a ride."

"Oh, is that what you boys are doing?"

I arched my neck to see Mom and I smiled at her.

"Actually, we're going to play some video games and we were going to drag Jasper into the game room too."

She nodded.

"Well have fun with that, dinner will be ready in half an hour."

"Sweet, I'm starved!"

"When are you not?"

Emmett roared in laughter.

"Good point!"

Emmett raced into Jasper's room and screamed.

"Jazzy, my boy!"

Jasper jumped about five feet in the air before kissing falling out of his desk chair. He looked at us in annoyance.

"What do you guys want?"

"Come and play video games with me and Emmett, please!"

"Guys, I have to—"

"Studying is for yellow-bellies!"

I chuckled at Emmett's comment. He was always the one with the funniest comebacks, but out of us three he was in general the fun guy. Jasper was the responsible guy, and I was the "kiddy tyke" ad they would say. Jasper rolled his eyes.

"C'mon, one game?"

I compromised. With a sign Jasper caved.

"One game, but then I have to study."

"Nice one, Edward."

Emmett said under his breath before Jasper passed us and we followed him into the game room. Emmett dropped me and I flopped on the couch seconds before my brothers took their seats next to me….

…"Dinner!"

Esme called out and Jasper checked the time.

"Oh shit!"

"What? Got a date?"

I joked and Emmett cackled.

"No, I can't believe I've been this gone from my studies!"

"Eh, you'd rather play games with us anyways. Besides, we all know you can't say no to Edward."

I smiled brightly. It was true, he couldn't say no to me and I always took advantage of it, but I was the youngest, so I could.

"Boys, didn't you hear your mother? Dinner is ready."

All three of us turned to the doorway and saw Carlisle walking with a smile. I heard Emmett's stomach and he took off for the door. Jasper turned the game off and bent down.

"Seriously?"

"Yeah, c'mon."

With a smile I wrapped my arms around his neck and he did the same thing Emmett did with my legs. I was surprised Jasper could lift me, but he said I was pretty light. Carlisle laughed in awe before following us down the stairs. Jasper sat me down and took his seat. I could walk in the boot, but my brothers refused for me to walk, they said they wanted me to heal as soon as possible, so if I would get out of bed or somewhere on my own they would get mad. Personally I thought it was funny! Mom and Dad didn't do that, but Emmett and Jasper were paranoid I'd fall down the stairs or something and injure myself more, but I knew they were just overly protective brothers.

My life had change so much, I was a runaway and when I came across this family I thought I could never be apart of them, but through all the obstacles and such we've been through together I've realized that I was in the wrong family for years. I didn't belong with the Masens, but I belonged with the Cullens, and honestly…I couldn't be happier knowing I was with my real family.

The End