"Yes," he said. "We're leaving. But we'll always come back."

"So," he shouted. "You're just gonna leave?"

"Jacob," Gabriella started. "We have to leave. Knowing that I'll have a new life with my husband and children. But I'm counting on you not to tell my mother any thing."

"Okay," he nodded. "But you'll come back, right?"

"We will." She promised.

"But where would you go?" He asked.

"She can't answer that question," Carlisle said, in reply.

"She's just turned into a vampire," he stated. "And you think she'll just leave with you all for a new humble home?"

"Yes," he replied. "After all, she is my wife, and future now."

"I know,"

The next day, they packed everything, and put it into their car.

"Do you think Jacob's right?" She asked.

"No," he replied. "You died on my watch, and near enough killed a human, for his blood. But I don't think you're mother be happy, to hear that her own flesh and blood was turned into a vampire. But I had to save you, after Alice telling me that your my mate, not Edward's."

"You're right," she agreed. "About my mother and Edward."

"And I'm right about you nearly dying on my watch," he added.

"So," she said, changing the subject. "Where are we going?"

"To Rio," he told her. "I figure since we need to get you away from here. We might as well help you make brand new memories."

"Okay," She said, checking on the triplets.

"Gabby," he said, also checking on them. "Their alright. They're just having a nap."

"I know," she sighed. "But what will the Voltouri do?"

"Don't know," he said, parking up out side their new home.

They enter the new house, and had a look around.

"We'll be living in this house, Gabby," he told her, wrapping his arms around her.

"It's wonderful, Carlie," she told him, leaning up to kiss him.

"Did you you just call me by a nickname?" He asked her.

"Yes," she answered. "I did.""

"I'm glad that your the first one to call me by that nickname, Gabby," he told her, kissing her forehead.

"I'm the first one to call you that?" She asked, looking into his eyes.

"Yes," he replied. "You are the first call me that."

"I know," she said, smiling. "And you're the third person to call me 'Gabby.'"

"I'm the third person to call you 'Gabby'?" He asked.

"Yes," she answered. "You are the third person. But it doesn't really matter. Because I'm married to you, Carlisle."

"I know," he said, hugging her. "I'm glad that you told me that. Because I'm not leaving you."

"You could never leave me," she told him. "Cause, your the one that I love."

"Gabriella," he started. "Edward was never meant to be with you."

"How did you know that?" She asked.

"Because he was using you, to get to your sister," he explained. "The only person that ever loved you, was me."

"Why didn't you tell me that before?" She asked.

"Cause, I didn't want you to get hurt," he said, stroking her hair.

"I know," she told him. "I just can't believe he would do that to me. My sister couldn't even protect me. That's probably why Troy Bolton wanted me dead, before he could explain himself to me. I can't trust him."

"And you don't have to," he added. "Because I'll be right here."

"I know you will be right here for me, Carlie," she told him. "You gave me a new life, and I thank you for it. Because you near enough lost me a couple of days ago, and you won't lose me like that again. I promise and you promise that we could never live without out each other."

"I know," he said, getting Justin and laying him in his cot.

"Isabella seems to want her mother," he said, handing Isabella to her.

"She looks like me," she told him, keenly.

"She does," he replied. "You both look a like."

"I knew it," she said, as he kissed her on the lips.

"I promised myself that I would protect from danger," he breathed. "Edward would never protect your sister from nomad James."

"Who's James?" She asked.

"You haven't heard of him," he told her. "He tried to kill Bella Montez, your sister."

"She died," she said, looking down at the floor. "Because of me."

"Gabby," he started, as he lift her chin up.. "It's not because of you. She died trying to protect you from him."

"She was protecting me?" She asked.

"Yes," he answered. "But she told me before she died to protect you from harm, and to keep an eye on you, even our children."

"I didn't even know about that," she stammered.

"Well, now you know," he said, kissing her forehead.

"I love you, Carlisle," she told him, as kissed her on the lips

"I love you too, Gabby," he said back to her. "And I promise to protect you forever."

"Forever," she agreed.

Then Isabella ran up to her mother.

"She's grown within two whole days," he told her.

"I can see," she told him, as he kissed once more.

"Mum," she said calmly. "Can you both get a room?"

"No," she told him. "We're not getting room."

"Oh,"

"Bella," Carlisle called as he wrapped his arms around Gabriella.

"We're allowed to do what we want," he told her, gently. "Someday this'll be you."

"I know," she said, leaving the room, to find her brother and sister.

"She's a smart, girl," he told her. "But not as smart as you, Gabby."

"Why?" She asked.

"Because you went to the same school as Edward," He replied clearing his throat. "And you never knew that we were vampires from the very beginning. Your nothing like your sister, Gabby. You are exactly the type of girl that someone would to have around with in case they wanted you to go shopping with them, or even, go on a honeymoon with them. Also, your the prettiest girl I've ever seen."

"Thank you," She told him, kissing him on the lips.

"You're welcome,"

"So," she started. "What are we doing for Christmas?"