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Epilogue

Four Years Later

"Do you have a…" Hannah started, cocking her head to the side as she looked at her cards. We were on her bed playing Go Fish with an ordinary deck of cards, her legs crossed as she sat. My legs were hanging off of the bed as I held my cards in my hands, pursing my lips as I waited for her to play. She kept changing her mind about asking me what card I had, and three of her five were ones I did have. I just hoped she didn't ask for that. "Six?"

Wow, not one I had. "Nope," I said, "go fish."

"Sorry to interrupt y'all," Jasper said as he knocked on the door, a smile on his face as he looked at his wife. "But I think I want to steal my wife for a second here."

Hannah giggled and looked at Jasper before she turned to me. "I'm sorry, Alice. Maybe we can pick up the game later?"

I chuckled. "Don't worry, I understand," I said as I got up from the bed and turned towards the door. "I'll just see what everyone else is doing."

Walking out of their room, I closed the door behind me before I walked down the stairs just in time to hear an explosion coming from the living room.

"Fuck yeah!" Emmett shouted as I walked in there, seeing his fist in the air as he grinned to the girl next to him. "Damn, I like playing with you. We win."

She chuckled before her eyes caught mine, a smile on her lips. "Hi, Alice," she said, lifting her hand up to wave before she began to mash the buttons on the controller violently, something she must've learned from Emmett.

"Hey, Bree," I said with a smile as I walked towards the couch. "Having fun?"

After the newborn war, Carlisle and Esme took in Bree as their daughter, helping her adjust to the vegetarian diet. She learned quickly but it took her awhile before she could be with humans without killing them; it had been a year since her last slip-up, and Emmett had caught her a bear in celebration.

"You know it," she said with a grin before another explosion was set off and she and Emmett high-fived.

"—no, you need to—"

"—I'm telling you, we have to—"

"—you're not listening to me—"

Emmett sighed as he shook his head. "They're at it again."

I chuckled as I looked towards the door that led to the garage, anticipating the arrival of the two bickering siblings. "Why is it that out of everyone in this house, your spouses are the ones that fight the most?"

Bree shrugged. "At least they have a common interest."

The door opened suddenly, revealing Jacob Black wearing a grease-covered shirt and greasy jeans and Rosalie with grease covered overalls, scowling at each other.

"Why don't you listen to me, mutt? Bree, you need to put this dog of yours on a leash; he doesn't listen," she growled, glaring at the large Quileute.

Jacob just chuckled. "Like you're any better, Blondie."

Unfortunately, since Bree had been living with us, that meant that, by default, Jacob was going to live with us. I wasn't particularly thrilled about that, but, I had to admit, he wasn't that bad of a guy. He could make you laugh when you needed it, and Emmett had a sparring partner for whenever he was in a fighting mood.

We also learned that if Jacob continued to phase; he could remain the same age for as long as he wanted, which meant that, unfortunately, he'd be in my life for forever.

"'Sup, squirt," he said as he passed me, mussing my hair as he walked into the kitchen that we had stocked just for him as he was the only member of our family who had to eat.

With a sigh I glanced out towards the balcony and smiled as I noticed a figure leaning against the railing, her silhouette contrasting perfectly against the snow white scenery.

Slowly I walked towards the balcony, looking at her mahogany colored hair that flew in the slight wind, her finger tapping the railing as she enjoyed her surroundings.

So many memories flooded me as I looked at her, trying to come to the surface all at once.

The day we had our first kiss, the day she agreed to be my girlfriend, the day we first made love…so many memories. My favorite one had to be the one that happened just months ago, a smile growing on my face as I recalled her saying the words "I do".

I sighed contently as I opened the door that led to the balcony, noticing her body stiffen before it relaxed once more. Her lavender like scented floated towards me as I walked closer to her, my shadow creeping up over her body before she turned around, her golden brown eyes curious as she anticipated my move.

I quickly pressed my lips to hers as I wrapped my arms around her, feeling her smile against the kiss.

"Mmm," she said after we pulled apart. I put my lips to her neck, planting innocent kisses there. "That was nice."

"Anything for my Bella," I whispered as I brought up her left hand and traced the ring that was on her third finger. "Anything."

A/N: Yes, I know this was shorter than most chapters but...I thought it would be nice to end it here. Why? Well, if you don't have that good of a memory (and I don't blame you, it's been awhile) the last four lines/paragraphs (whatever you want to call it) are actually from a vision that Alice had back in Chapter Eleven, though this time it's from Alice's POV and not 3rd person POV. I thought it would be a good way to wrap this up. :)

Thank you so much to all of you who have followed this story and big thanks to those who helped me with it. Thanks to hufflepuffbrunette247 for creating Hannah, and to Hollowgo, who created members of the wolfpack and the council.

If you'd like to see more works by me, please, by all means, check out my stories Lunar Soul and Optical Illusion. I will also be publishing a new story next week called The Secrets of the Olympic Peninsula, so keep an eye out for that.

For the last time, readers, I wish you a happy Friday. Take care.