Stephenie POV
I stood up, taking in my surroundings. I knew I was definitely in Forks, but I had no idea how or why. I suddenly heard someone running. I saw a blur, then the person stopped in front of me. I gasped. Even though I had never seen this face before, it was as familiar to me as my own. I had seen it many times in my mind. He looked exactly as I had imagined, from the golden eyes to the bronze, tousled hair.
"Edward?" I said.
He hissed at me. I wasn't expecting him to be this hostile.
"Who are you? And how do you know who I am?" he questioned.
"I...I created...you…" I said. Was I supposed to know who he was?
He hissed again. "I'm taking you to Carlisle. Come on."
"Okay!" I agreed enthusiastically. I didn't know how I was here or how Edward was real. But I was excited to meet all the Cullens, especially Bella and Renesmee.
He walked with me at a human pace to the house.
"What's your name?" he asked.
I realized that if he was asking this, then he couldn't read my mind.
"Stephenie," I replied. He nodded.
"How old is Nessie?" I asked. If he told me, then I could tell how long it had been since Breaking Dawn, if that really had happened in this world too.
He was shocked, before replying hesitantly, "She just turned two."
Then we turned the corner, and I was facing the beautiful Cullen home.