Epilogue.

It had been four years since that dreadful day that Jacob had died that sent my life into a world of disarray. I know that I made many decisions that weren't the brightest. Some part of me regrets them, but at the same time, I don't.

If I wouldn't have made those mistakes, I wouldn't have become the person that I am today. I also don't think that Edward and I's relationship would be as strong also.

About six months after I got out of the hospital, from my almost overdose, Edward and I got married. It was an absolutely beautiful ceremony. We didn't go overly extravagant. Alice has a beautiful dress custom made for me. I had made her and Rosalie my bridesmaids.

Rosalie and I had become close after her speech that awoke me at the hospital. She had become the side of me that wouldn't show. She was my backbone.

After the wedding, Edward took me to Esme's private island, which Carlisle had given her. It was beautiful. We had stayed there for 4 weeks. We did many activities around the island that were absolutely amazing. But, I really can't remember them all that clearly because of all the love me made.. On every surface of the house.

When were getting ready to leave. I became violently ill. Projectile vomiting everywhere. My stomach was twitching. I was panicked. Edward was worse. We immediately left the island and he took me straight to a doctor in Brazil, thinking that it was my condition flaming back up, and of course started blaming himself for it. 'I made you do too many things.' 'I was too rough with you.' .. it was ridiculous.

When the doctor came back into the room after examining me. I thought Edward was going to pass out.

I was pregnant. HOW THE FUCK did that happen, I thought. He is a vampire!!! I am not supposed to be able to have kids! Woah! Somehow, this was meant to be I thought.

Edward was scared to death. He was sure I was going to die, and I damn near did. When we got home. I was progressively growing. Carlisle tried many things but my body, or the baby rejected it.

Finally when I had been pregnant for about 3 weeks, I was so large and in pain, with broken bones, and a completely empty stomach Carlisle decided it was time to take the baby out.

Rosalie had a fit, yelling about what if the baby isn't ready. After about three hours of convincing her that we had to, she finally gave in and left.

Carlisle had sedated me, but I was still relativity awake. When the baby came out Edward gasped and I looked up. It was a girl and she was absolutely gorgeous. She had piercing green eyes and dark brown curly hair.

Edward had taken her and laid her down to clean her up when Carlisle gasped loudly. Screaming that there was another one.

Now I was freaked. Anyway, Carlisle pulled out the second baby. Edward stood there with his mouth agape.

It was a beautiful boy. He had bronze peach fuzz sticking up in all different directions and deep brown eyes.

After I was sewn up I was holding both of my babies when my little boy bit me. That was the last thing that I remembered before I was woken up three days later, a vampire.

"MOM! Charlee stole my doll!" I heard over my own thoughts

"But MOM, Mae stole my cars first!" he yelled.

I sighed, walking toward them.

"Renesmee Elizabeth Cullen! Give your brother back his cars!"

"Charles Lyle Cullen! Give your sister back her doll!" I screamed right back at both of them.

I felt two strong arms slide around me.

"hmmm, having fun?" Edward asked chuckling.

"But of course." I replied.

"You know, life only gets better love." he whispered in my ear.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I am with you." I replied.

ITS OVERRRRRR