Well well, darlings. Who might have thought that the first outtake would be here so fast?

This wrote itself really. And I love how it turned out.

I hope you like it as well.. :)

Stay safe, review, and enjoy!

SILVER

Outtake 1: The Cullens demise.

Two hundred years have passed. Many generations have come and gone, many memories have been made in the small reservation of La Push. The story of the largest pack ever was still told in the bonfires, just as the story of the third wife was told when Bella and Paul met each other.

Each couple had their place in their history. The future generations learned about the great love of Jacob Black and Leah Clearwater, how it surpassed the hardships of broken hearts, promises, and the dangers of being packmates. They learned about Emily's scars and the great Alpha that ruled with love and discipline and treated his pack as family, making them stronger than any other pack before them.

They learned about vampires, the original cold ones that caused the first men to shift, they learned about Taha Aki, and they learned about the Cullens.

Isabella Swan, known as Bella, had pleaded her case to the elders of the tribe to make it a rule that any Cullen, old or new, that set foot on the town of Forks was to be immediately eradicated. They weren't to be trusted. She passed down her own story. Many new wolves couldn't believe she had fallen in love with a vampire.

The newest pack had more female members than any other pack, but it was still mainly a male-dominated pack. Interestingly enough, the new Alpha was a woman. One that knew the stories very well. Her name was Anabella Lahoote. She had decided to take the name of one of her ancestors, taking a deep interest in their relationship. She was a romantic by heart, and the fact that she was also called Bella, made it even more appealing.

She swore to keep Bella Swan's order and plead of distrust. That's how her pack, consisting of eight members, came to destroy six vampires that were planning on resettling in the outskirts of Forks.

She had learned the names by heart: Mary Alice Brandon, also known as Alice Cullen; Jasper Alexander Withlock, known as Jasper Hale; Rosalie Lillian Hale, known as Rosalie Hale; Emmett McCarthy, known as Emmett Cullen; Carlisle Cullen; and Esme Platt, known as Esme Cullen. Anabella didn't care how they had come back together after they had broken up. She only cared about listening to advice. The elders' words were sacred to the tribe and even more so to the pack. The fact that they had decided to add in Bella's warning was important enough. No one dared to question her when she showed up with her pack at the mansion in the woods.

"Hello. I'm Carlisle Cullen. We're new in the area." He tried to charm the teens.

One of them snorted derisively.

"My name is Bella Lahoote, and you're not welcome here. You have decided not to heed any warning from the past. The Quileute people have a good memory. You're trespassing. And we'll deal with you as we deal with every trespasser."

Her pack started closing the distance between themselves and the cold ones. They smelled even worse than the stories said.

"Wait. Your name is Bella Lahoote?" The one that went by the name Rosalie asked.

Anabella could see the wheels turning in their heads. "I am. And I am the Alpha of this pack, as you might have already guessed."

She was usually a very sweet girl. She was only eighteen; the gene had activated last summer when a few nomads had decided to trespass directly into the reservation.

"You look just like her." Esme whispered brokenly.

Anabella knew it wasn't true. She looked a lot like the original Bella, but she was more like her wolf ancestors. Even if she had a deep respect towards the original Bella and saught her advice often in the journals she had kept.

"Bella?" Her best friend called, getting closer to the big burly guy. He was asking for permission.

She nodded, and faster than any of the Cullens realized, they were facing eight massive wolves, akin to the ones they had fought alongside to save Bella Swan's life from Victoria.

The only one who fought was Jasper. His desire to remain alive caused two wolves to be slightly injured until she had enough and ended him herself.

They burned the corpses alongside what was built from the house.

It had taken two hundred and eighteen years, but the Cullens had finally perished due to their own short-sight