MWahahah! I'm on a roll!

Recape:

"I need to see Edward." I stated and looked at Aro, " I'm sorry for leaving so soon, but your welcome to come visite me in Forks anytime. I'll tell the Cullens about this whole thingie, and how I'm related to you. They might not agree, but I'll make them."

"Okay Isabella. See you soon." ThenI gave him a kiss on the cheek and walked out the door with my brothers at my side.

Isabella's P.O.V

I'm going home. I was so excited.

"What happened?" I asked my brothers when we boarded the plane and were seated.

"What do you mean?" Just the the seat belt sign when on and we put our seat belts on, even though we don't need one.

"I mean. I woke up a few days ago, and I was in the ground. How did I get there, its just all blank, I don't remember it. But I remember the rest of it. Like before and when I woke up in the ground." I told them and they shared a look.

"You were saving your self." Damon said, and Stefan got into an explanation on what happened. How I said no to Klaus. How I got stuck in the sun, and how Damon saved me. How I collapsed in pain and then died soon after. He told me all of it. In detail.

"That's what happened? And you don't remember it either?" I asked Damon.

"No, you told me what happened after I woke up. apparently I was out for an hour and a half." He said.

"I remember that. Vaguely, but I do. I remember worrying and being in pain."

"That's good, well not the worrying and being in pain, but at least your starting to remember." Stefan explained.

The rest of the flight home was spent with me asking them questions, and them answering. And before we knew it, we were in Seattle.

When we got off the plane, we walked into the forest because we were all hungry.

"I'm so hungry that I could drink a deer!" Damon exclaimed when we got to the line of tree to the forest.

"wow, you must be very thirsty then!" Stefan laughed.

"Shut up." He pouted.

A few hours later, we were all satisfied, and started our journey to the house. It took all of 10 minutes at a running pace.

I was finally home. I thought about just walking into the house and freaking everybody out, and pretending nothing happened, but decided against it. I was going to ring the door bell and wait.

DIIIIIIIN DOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG

I held onto the button. " Did you really have to hold on for that long?" Stefan asked, coming up behind me with Damon. Just then Rosalie answered the door and screeched, "EDWARD! YOU'D BETTER GET YOUR DEPRESSED BUTT DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW!"

A few minutes later, I saw Edward at the door. And he look like a mess.

"Edward! what have you done to yourself!" I asked, walking towards his frozen figure.

"What?...How?" He questioned.

"My thought exactly." Rosalie and my brothers said at the same time.

"Whats going on down here?" I heard Carlisle ask, coming down the stairs with Esme, and Emmett following after.

"BELLA!" Emmett yelled, and ran towards me to give me one of his signature bear hugs.

"I missed you too Emmett!" I said, hugging back equally hard.

Just then something happened that I thought was never going to happen. And from the looks on my family's faces, they didn't either. Emmett immediately let go of me when he heard the ripping, and looked at me in wonder, then shock when he saw them.

My wings.

(I thought of ending it here, but then i realized how short it was and decided to write more...)

"HOW THE HELL DO YOU HAVE WINGS!" Damon and Emmett exclaimed at the same time while Stefan just looked at me in wonder.

"What?" I asked him.

"Nothing, It's just that it took longer for Elena to get her wings after dieing." He explained.

"Really?"

"Yes."

"Hey, I remember that! It was with me that it happened!" He bragged, taunting Stefan.

"Whats with all the screaming?" I heard Alice ask, coming down the stairs with Elena and Jasper. "OMG!BELLA!" She then screeched and threw herself at me in a hug, then noticed my wings and just stared.

"Didn't your mother ever tell you staring isn't polite?" I mocked her, feeling a little self conscious, and thought about putting my wings back, and they retracted.

"How did you do that?" Carlisle asked.

"I don't know...I just thought about it, and it happened." I confessed.

Just then the door opened again, to reveal Jacob and Renesmee.

"Were back!"Nessie(WAAAAAAHHHH...NEEEESSSSIIIIIEEEE!...oh yea? did I mention that I have-had- a gerbil named Nessie? yea I did...and my brother killed her! WAAAHHHH!) called, walking into the house, then turned sideways when Jake pointed us out.

( a/n : Hey I know I didn't say this...buuuut...I'm changing something again... I didn't really put Jake and Nessie in it that much, so I decided to make them go on a vaykay(vacation) after they met Damon and Stefan, so they know who they are, but they don't know what happened to Izzy)

"Who died when we were gone?" Jacob asked naively.

"Bella and Damon." Emmett stated.

"What?" Renesmee asked us.

"He said that I died along with Damon." I told her.

"But your both standing here in front of me. How can that be possible." Nessie asked us. Oh well, this is gonna be hard. How can you tell your daughter that her mother and -newly found-uncle died? But I guess it wasn't a problem with Rosalie because a few minutes later, when nobody answered, she go into a bog explanation on how it happened, and what happened when they were gone.

" Actually, pretend I didn't ask! Your both here now -safe and not dead- so were just gonna go to our room and un-pack!" Nessie said quickly, already dragging Jacob upstairs. " See you soon!"

"How could you even think of a way to tell her that?" I asked Rose and she just shrugged. "Okay then." I said in response.

I was so happy at that moment, that I didn't put up a fight for a proper answer. I was alive, my borther was alive, and my family was all together and happy.

At least for now.

And that is the end.

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