173 years later.

Carlisle's POV

Me and my family, with the exception of Edward, stood outside our knew house in Snowshoe, West Virginia and watched as the meteors burnt up in the atmosphere. It was beautiful. It looked like light was raining from the sky as hundreds of meteors fell.

After Bella's death, Edward had become even more reclusive; he hardly fed and hardly ever came down from his room. I couldn't imagine the pain he was going through, just the thought of Esme dying sent a dagger into my heart but i couldn't imagine actually loosing her.

I turned and smiled lovingly towards my wife, Esme and watched the meteors through her golden eyes. I saw so much love in them but i also saw her sadness and knew what she was thinking. Esme wished that Bella was here to see this spectacular sight. The once in a lifetime view of the night sky as it lit up. It was beautifully enchanting.

That night after the meteors ceased to fall i prayed. I prey to God and asked Him to bring my son back. I wanted Him to help Edward find some happiness in the world, and i felt selfish for wanting him to return to our family.

Bella's POV

"Zachariel, what is happening?" I said as i glided over to my mentor, my teacher.

"I do not know, Isabella. He isn't responding to anyone's calls, not even the archangels and He has sealed the fortress so that none may enter."

"I do not understand. Why would he do such a thing?" I pleaded with Zachariel, hoping that he had the answer that all of the other angel sought.

"I have no clue. But, Isabella, you must remember that He always does something for a reason."

"But..." I began, however i stopped when the ground beneath me began to glow a bright white and began to quake. I sent a panicked look at Zachariel and then we fell.

As i hurtled to the Earth, i felt my physical body manifest as the air around me began to burn. The fall was quick, shocking and confusing and when i finally hit the ground a loud bang rippled through the air.

I stood to find myself standing in a crater in the darkness of night. I searched my surroundings to find that i had landed in a field somewhere in the country side.

The lush grass glowed a health green, every in the night. Then i looked up and the sight that i saw horrified me. My brethren were falling from the Heavens just as i had and by the looks of it every angel up there had fallen.

Only one being had the power to expel us from Heaven, but i didn't understand why He would do such a thing. What was He doing? Had something happened to Him?

For a second i thought, then i closed my eyes and concentrated, trying to fly my soul back to Heaven. However it didn't work, as i tried to get open Heavens gate i was shocked with an energy that sent me ricocheting back into my body.

I felt tears well up in my eyes. I had lots yet another home, why does this keep happening to me? Why isn't it that i can never spend my lifetime with those i love?

Listening with my minds ears, i head them scream. Some of the angels landing were not as gentle as mine and some felt the pain of being abandoned by Our Father. I couldn't stand to listen to their pain anymore but before i 'switched off' i heard another voice. A familiar voice.

Someone was praying desperately hoping that God would answer him:

"Father, i know this is a selfish request but i am begging for your help. My son, he as loved and lost and now he is drowning in sorrow and guilt. Please, i ask of you to help him to give him peace of mind so that he may join this family..."

This prayer would be a hard one to grant. A persons happiness depended on the objective of their happiness and a new love would be hard to find and so may finding the lost love.

The prayer went on and i felt the sudden urge to follow the pray and to help the son of the man that sounded so defeated. I knew where he was so i teleported.

Teleportation was one of the many angelic abilities, there was: telekinesis, smiting, Holy White Light, biokinesis, flying and of course our angel blades.

When i got into the house i realized two things. One, i should have nodded and two, i had answered Carlisle Cullen's prayer.

Emmett and Jasper were currently in the living room and i was standing right behind them. I didn't think they heard me teleport in and i didn't want to take my chances with surprising a house full of vampire.

"Don't computer games get boring after a couple of hundred years?" I asked my voice chimed smoothly, angelically.

Two pairs of eyes spun around to meet mine and i heard a gasp of shock. They stared at me long and hard but i allowed them two, after all it is not everyday that someone comes back to life.

"Bella?" A surprised yet weak voice asked from behind me. I turned to see Alice.

"Nice to see you again Alice." I told her calmly and then i smiled as she grinned.

"Carlisle, Esme, Rosalie, Edward, come down here." She shrieked before she jumped over the banister and pulled me into a tight bone crushing hung.

"Alice," I gasped, "This body is still human." Alice apologized quickly but she was still smiling.

"Alice, what is..." Esme never finished her sentence, "BELLA!" She exclaimed just as loudly as Alice. It was her scream that sent the rest of the Cullen's running down the stairs towards me.

Everyone greeted me enthusiastically. They smiled, they laughed and they cried (in their own way). And then Edward was suddenly in front of me. He looked so ill. He had black circles around his eyes, which, i noted, were an onyx black. I frowned and then shook my head. He truly was an idiot.

As his hand stretched toward my face i stood still and then it finally met my cheek. I smiled at him and raised my hand to his cheek, letting my thumb brush under his eyes. "You haven't been looking after yourself." I whispered.

"Bella..." He choked and pulled me quickly into a tight hug. "I'm so sorry."

I smiled into his neck, "Idiot." And i thought granting this prayer would be hard.