Sorry, sorry, I know, I did it again. Oops.

Anyway, here is the epilogue! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Twilight and Percy Jackson and the Olympians, including the characters and the settings are the property of Stephanie Meyer and Rick Riordan respectively. I've just applied my imagination.

EPILOGUE: Friends

You never really know what the future might bring. Even the prophecies from the Oracle are always jumbled, and Apollo doesn't know everything ether, no matter how much he brags about being the god of truth, knowledge and prophecy. The Fates might know, but they aren't exactly very forthcoming with their knowledge.

But what I'm trying to say is, if I went back in time and talked to me a century ago, that version of me would never have believed what is going on.

Because I did see the Cullens again after that little narwhal incident. It all kind of started when Emmett wanted to see the Titanic so he, Jasper and Edward swam down there, but then Emmett got stuck and they couldn't get him out because if they pulled they pretty much would have ripped the wreck in half. Well, more in half than it already was, if you know what I mean.

All this resulted in me getting an Iris message from a very confused twenty-five year old Percy who had received a message from even more confused hippocampi that there was something weird and scary stuck in the wreck and terrifying the fish. Naturally I went to help and was very surprised to find out that it was Emmett.

After that rescue mission, I made Emmett swear he wouldn't go swimming around wrecks anymore – at least not famous ones that are usually swarming with submersibles.

Another time, Rosalie managed scare a blue whale on a Cullen family trip to the Arctic, and it then managed to smash through a particularly large ice shelf and displace several polar bears. I think the ensuing argument between me and that witch Khione gave Rose quite a healthy respect for immortals, especially after Zeus came along to stop us. The fact that we'd caused one of the biggest storms the Arctic had seen in two centuries (and that's saying something – luckily the mortals passed it off as climate change) might possibly have caught his attention. Luckily, though, he didn't notice Rose or she might have not walked away.

But what I'm saying is that during such incidents, the Cullens and I would have a little chat. I learned about what they were doing – how Emmett killed his 500th bear, how Alice started a fashion line under a pseudonym, how Esme and Carlisle renewed their wedding vows and how Edward finally found his mate after another sixty long years of waiting.

I talked to them, too. Esme was always almost as excited as me when I told her that one of my demigod children had made it to camp and was staying in my cabin. (Thanks Percy.) Carlisle was always intrigued when I gushed about how cool it was to finally have a throne on Olympus. (Again, thanks Percy.)

I guess it was an aftereffect of being mortal for a little while. During my punishment I had become friends with Percy, Nico, Annabeth, Thalia, Grover and the others. I finally had someone to talk to who didn't argue and think themselves better than me and who wasn't a god. Now, I had the same with the Cullens. Of course I had Apollo and father and mother and Hermes and Triton and all the others, but it was nice to have a few people who were something else.

So the Cullens and I became friends again. It took years, and we were never exactly close, but we were friends.

And, despite everything I have ever thought for my entire life… I liked that.

Thank you very much to all of you who spent the time to read this fic, whether you only just found it or whether you were with me from the start.

A million more thanks to all of you guys who spent a couple more seconds on reviewing. I always appreciate them!

And this has now become the second multi chapter fic I have finished. Yay! I might write something similar in the future and have another go at the 'Bella is a goddess' thing, but that might be a while away. I have other things to finish first.

Thanks again.

Until next time,

~Nightlock