Bella's POV:

Over the last fifty years a lot has happened. I'll start with my best friend Jasper. After all the problems with his makers and the newborns and Victoria, he decided he needed to be away from people. He called us one very few months to let us know he was fine. When he left us I had made him promise that. May have scared him a little.

When he called to let us know that he was back with the pixie hor, I was furious. And I refused to talk to him. In my opinion it was the stupidest move. By then again I guess when a guy gets lonely any ass will do. We didn't talk for 5 years. But I missed my major and needed him in life. So one afternoon after hunting, I bit the bullet and called him. Dry sobbing. We forgave each other and he promised not to mention the pixie hor.

I was ecstatic to find out that he has recently left the bitch and found his mate among the Volturi guard. And as long as he was happy then I would be to. But I did worn her that if she fucks with my family I'd fuck her up. Of course she was scared shitless from what Jasper said. But he plans to visit soon. So we shall meet and see.

The Cullens well last I hear the were over seas. Not that I care much the annoy the hell out of me. But Jasper nevertheless kept us updated. All I know is that Edward tried staying with the bitch of a pixie hor and even she didn't want him. I laughed my ass off.

As for Peter and I well, we are going strong. A few years back while we were hunting we came across some teenage violence. The kids were rapping and beating on two younger ones. So I did what I need to and killed the mother fuckers who were harming the innocent children. Peter was pissed at first but he came around and we ended up adopting the two kids. Jackson and Molly.

They become official Whitlock's on their eighteenth birthdays. And have traveled the world with us. I love them so much. They moved out about six months ago to go to college. They changed their diets and off to college they went. I am a proud momma.

Today we were going to all meet up. They had found their mates in a few humans and wanted us to meet them. All I had to now was wrangle my cowboy.

"Peter Whitlock you better get a fucking move on."

"Hold your horses woman I'm coming." Yeah I bet your wondering why I let Peter yell at me like that. And that's simple I'm in love. And over the years I have calmed down enough.

"I'm giving you seconds to be dressed and in the car or I'm leaving with out you and you'll be sleeping on the couch tonight. This meeting is important to our family. If we are getting new Whitlock's I need to make sure the are worthy. You can't tell me you are a bit curious gift or no gift."

"I'm coming. Geez woman. Don't worry so damn much things will go fine." He was coming down the stairs looking so good. I couldn't help but drink him in. Even after all these years he still was my everything.

Life was looking bright and for the first time fifty years I was sure that my family and loved ones were going to be all right.

-the end-

Sorry so short.

I want to thank you all for reading my stories.

It fills my heart to know that you all love what you read.

The future of my writing is slow and steady.

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Candi