A/N: *gasp* Two months? Oh no! ;)

Disclaimer: Twilight and all its characters belong to Stephenie Meyer

I couldn't believe how perfect everything had become in so little time. I had Jasper, I had Daniela, I had my family, and I was a vampire. The only worry I had was at the back of my mind. I would worry about the Volturi when the time was closer.

But it was then I realized, exactly how much time was there left?

"Jazz," I said slowly, "What's today?"

"October second," he answered sadly.

"Two months," I whispered, my shoulders sagging. I opened my mouth again to say something else, but suddenly, I lost sight of everything. Now, in front of my eyes was a field covered with snow. On one side, row upon row of dark cloaks faced the other side. The second side held between twenty or thirty vampires. In the front was Jasper and I, holding hands. In my arms was Daniela, but she looked about the age of a five-year-old.

I blinked a couple times after the image was gone.

"Alice?" Jasper asked in a concerned voice.

"I just had a vision. It was with the Volturi. It was the same thing, only a different view. It's strange, though. Daniela looked about…five, but I know they're coming in December," I told Jasper, cocking my head in confusion.

Jasper pursed his lips. "Maybe, since she grew so fast in your stomach, that'll just continue."

I frowned at the doll-like child in Jasper's arms. "That's not good."

"It's a peculiar little talent," Edward told me, rubbing his chin. "I didn't quite get it at first, but now I think I do. It's pretty much a mixture of your psychic abilities and Jasper's empathy."

"How does it work?" I asked, honestly confused as to how those powers could work together.

"Based on emotions around her, Daniela will see the future. Say there is an intense amount of agony in the room. From that agony, she will find in the future anything that has to do with that emotion relating to the person it's from. I've never heard of anything like it."

"Wow," I mumbled, staring at my golden-haired daughter.

"Mmm," Edward agreed. He reached out to ruffle Daniela's hair. "She's quite smart for being so young, also. It's actually pretty astonishing the things she understands. Like, she gets what we're talking about here."

"Really?" I asked in surprise.

Edward nodded. "Very smart."

Oh no, she'll be a smart ass like Jasper, I thought to Edward, smirking.

Edward chuckled. "Hopefully not."

I liked silently conversing with Edward. It made it easier for secrets to be shared.

I'm worried, I admitted to Edward, not looking at him.

Edward placed his hand on my shoulder. I looked up now. What do you think is going to happen to her?

Edward shrugged. "No one knows."

Daniela grabbed my hand in both of her tiny ones and smiled at me. I couldn't help but smile back. I just had to hope everything was going to be okay.

"That's the spirit," Edward told me, elbowing me before grinning and going outside to find Bella.

I bit my lip and picked up Daniela, pulling her close to my chest and closing my eyes, wishing I could cry still. I had found out yesterday that that was no longer possible, not as a vampire.

I heard Jasper's footsteps on the stairs and quickly covered my sadness with happiness. When he appeared, he shot me a disproving look before sitting beside me. "You know better than to hide your emotions from me."

I smiled apologetically. "I'm sorry. I just don't want you to feel like I do."

Daniela grasped the front of my shirt and brought my attention to her. She smiled again.

"Listen to your daughter Ali, smile," Jasper encouraged, kissing my temple.

I felt Jasper shift my emotions around a little. "Jazz, please."

"Sorry."

I sighed and felt him stop messing with my emotions. I gave him a somewhat genuine smile and he sighed also.

The contacts were uncomfortable, but I had to deal with not only them, but the overwhelming scent of human blood on the plane ride home. We were finally going home.

Jasper wrapped an arm around my shoulders and I leaned into him. Like the last time we on a plane, people were staring. But not because I looked like a knocked up teen. Because our whole family was extremely gorgeous. You just don't get seven or eight beautiful people on a plane together at one time, especially when that plane is headed to Washington.

The second we got to Forks, I could feel all the eyes on us, even while in my Porsche and the rest of the family in Dad's Mercedes. I slid down in my seat even though we were behind the tinted windows. I could just feel the eyes.

I can honestly say it was good to be home. I had missed my room. But there was a dilemma. Were Jasper and I supposed to live with Mom and Dad and their vampire hearing? Cue extreme blush.

"Maybe you two should invest in a house," Edward suggested with a smirk.

"I have plenty of money from the past hundred years," Jasper started, "if you want we could build a house nearby, Ali."

I clapped happily. "Yes! We can design our own little house!"

Mom was all for the project, since she loved interior decorating. We decided to build it a little ways away from Mom and Dad's house, which was in the middle of nowhere anyway.

We started right away and it definitely took my mind off of the Volturi and Daniela's fast aging. The designs for the house were amazing and I couldn't wait until it was done. The good thing about vampire strength and speed, was that the building got done that much faster.

And in a little less than a month, it was done, furnishings and all.

Daniela's room was downstairs with the dining room, kitchen, living room, and bathroom. Mom had decorated it as the typical young girl's room, with pink and everything. Our bedroom was upstairs along with a master bathroom and guest room. And parked in the garage were my Porsche and Jasper's Ferrari. I loved me some sports cars.

"It's beautiful," I murmured, grinning at my family. I thanked each and every one of them, since they all helped with it. Well, Rosalie really just sat there, watching, but I still thanked her. She just sneered and said, "Whatever, Alice."

Just as Mom was leaving, I pulled her into the master bedroom and shut the door. "Why does she hate me?"

Mom frowned. "Who?"

"Rose. She absolutely hates me."

She sighed and stared at her feet. "She's jealous that you have Daniela."

"Why did she agree to be a vampire if she wanted a child? She could've tried again."

Mom shook her head. "No, she couldn't have. She was incapable of having her own kids. That's why she lost the one she had."

I bit my lip, feeling awful for my sister. "Oh. I'm…I didn't know."

"I know, she didn't want anyone to know. She was being brave about it."

"Should I…talk to her?"

Mom shrugged. "If you want to. If you think it'll help at all."

I took a deep breath, thanked Mom, and hurried to catch up with Rosalie. She was running with Emmett back to their house.

Emmett stopped when he heard me behind them, which caused Rose to stop. They turned to look at me, but I didn't say anything. I just grabbed Rosalie in a tight hug. She stood stock still in shock. "What are you doing?"

"I'm so sorry," I murmured.

"About?"

"Everything. Mom told me what happened with the baby and I understand that you hate me."

Rosalie sighed. "I don't…"

"I know you do, but it's fine." I pulled back to look at her ethereally beautiful face.

"I don't hate you. I just hate the fact that you got what I wanted when I couldn't."

"Which pretty much means you hate not only me, but Jazz, huh?"

Rosalie shook her head. "No Alice. You don't understand. Remember how I always wanted to be a mother?" I nodded. "Well I finally got what I wanted, but then it was ripped out of my hands just as quickly. And then you come home pregnant and it was just a punch in the stomach. You beat all the odds and lived and you not only got Jasper and a beautiful baby, but you got to live forever. You have everything. And I'll never get everything."

I hugged Rosalie again and this time, she hugged me back. "I'm sorry," I repeated.

"I know."