A/N: *cowers behind rock*

Well, hello there. Long time no see. Here is the (short!) but long expected epilogue of MBF. Please don't die in shock. I'll see you at the bottom.

Epilogue.

Dear Tori and Lissy,

It feels like it's been forever since I last talked to you. Things have been crazy and I don't even know how to explain everything to you. I had an unexpected run in with a vampire a couple weeks back, but don't worry, everything's okay. My own wolf came to the rescue. :)

Yes Liss, they exist. No Tori, it was not cool. Please do not go looking for one. You need superhuman powers to beat them, and even with them it's tough. And no, I did NOT interview the damn vampire, so don't even ask.

Anyways, I guess I just wanted to email you to tell you that everything's okay. Things between me and Seth are stronger than ever. I think the incident with the blood-sucker actually helped us. He was so protective, after it he barely let me out of his sight for days and days. Though I sort of welcomed that.

I think, it's official. I love him. I know I've said it before, but before it didn't mean as much as it means now. Now everything seems to be set in stone. Over the past couple of weeks, I have come to the definite conclusion that he is the person that I want to grow up with, have babies (stop squealing Tori!) with and even die with. And I know he feels the same way. It's the best feeling in the world, knowing that.

So what else has been happening over here in wet and rainy Washington?

Well, for the first time since mum died I am actually close to my brothers. All of them seem to have finally accepted that Seth and I are forever, whether they like it or not and it's amazing to see them all getting along.

Luke, has probably shocked me the most. Do you remember that Cow I told you he was dating? Well, he and Cow broke up two days ago. Funniest. Thing. Ever.

So she came over to our house and started screeching at him. Luke had, apparently just randomly stopped talking to her and she wanted to know why. Seth had to take me out of the house and into the garden to stop me from ruining their showdown by laughing. He should have taken us further away though, as Luke eventually led her outside, sick of all that whining. We watched from the wall as she stood on the side of the road, still screaming at him. That was when the lorry drove past.

It was huge and yellow. You'd think she would of seen it, but thank god she didn't.

Let's keep in mind that we live in Washington, the land of eternal rain.

As the lorry sped past, it drove straight into a massive puddle, drenching Cow in muck and water. I fell off the wall laughing. You should have seen her face. I wish I had had a camera.

So that was the end of Cow and Luke and guess what? Since then, Luke and I have been getting on better than ever.

What else do I have to tell you? Well, let's see….

Little Sam, our Godson is growing bigger and bigger each day. I swear he eats more than Seth and that's a hell of a lot. He's the most gorgeous thing in the world, regardless and Sam and Emily are the proudest parents on earth. He's the sweetheart, really, of every wolf in the Quileute pack, whether they like to admit it or not. They're all determined to corrupt his innocent little mind anyway.

I guess there is one piece of news I left out. So we finish school in a matter of months, and then we'll be 18. Last night after dinner, Heath informed us that as soon as that happens, he'll be moving back to Oz, back to you guys. I guess it made me think. A lot. When I first came here, I never thought it would become my home. My home is with you guys, right? In a place where I'm normal, everyone speaks the way I do and knows exactly what I'm talking about, who I am. I'd probably still think like that, if it wasn't for Seth. Seth is my home now and where he is, I am. I know that he'll never leave La Push, at least not forever, which means that I won't either. Of course I'll come and visit you, as much as I can, but America is my home now and it's where I'm going to stay. You have to come and visit me soon! I miss you all so much! It's so weird not having you around all the time. Totally come and see me soon? No excuses, Tori, your allowance could pay for a hundred plane tickets here. Writing to you, even over webcam and IM, it's not the same as having my best friends with me.

And you have to meet Seth.

And, Tori, he has friends.

That's all for now. Reply to me soon?

Bron.

The End.

A/N: Can you believe (well you probably can but i can't) that it was 2009 when i last updated? I apologise to every one who has read this. Time just slipped away from me, life and inspiration moved on and i just left this story and all of my old faithful readers.

I'm sorry for the enormous difference in writing between this and every other part of my story. I haven grown as a writer in a year and a half and while rereading my story i actually shuddered in parts. If i ever get the time, i am soooo editing this whole thing again. :)

Okay now i want to thank every single person who has ever reviewed, favourited or alerted this story! Without you, there would have been no story at all! I have loved having little discussions and arguments with you all throughout the writing of this fic! So thank you all so much! You know what, go and find the closest person and get them to give you a hug. That hug is from me. ^^ And i sends you all virtual cookies!

So the last thing i have to tell you.

The original plan for when i started this fic was that when it ended, i would begin a new fanfic, a sort of sequel though focusing mostly on Embry and his imprint OC. I'm still considering the idea, but i haven't even begun writing yet, so it could take weeks for it to appear. The working title is For The First Time and it is set six years after this fic, so you will see a slightly older Seth and Bronte! I just wanted to let you know, just in case you were interested.

Well, that's all from me for now. To old readers and new, i hope you have enjoyed reading this story.

Thank you for taking a mammoth of a journey with me.

Le gra, as always,

Ais.