A/N: Yep, it's done. I can't really take the story any further, from the last chapter it just goes on to the first book, Twilight by the talented Stephenie Meyer.
I just kind of needed to write the idea I had floating around in my head of what it would have been like had Alice seen her decision to come to Forks and the effect it would have on them.
Coming back from Alaska was the hardest thing I have ever done. Between discovering that I couldn't hear her thoughts and trying to resist the sirens call of my destined mate's blood, it took everything I had not to tear her apart that first day when her scent first hit me. But it was the best decision I ever made.
Sitting here, watching her sleep I could barely fathom ever harming her, I loved her from the minute I saw her in the first vision Alice had of our future together.
She stirred restlessly, her hands reaching across her bed futilely I heard the a sigh escape her lips.
"Edward… I love you." She murmured in her sleep, dreaming of me again.
"I love you too." I whispered, rising and climbing into her bed beside her. Amazed as she clung to me and relaxed against me. "My Bella." I murmured as I kissed her hair, begining to hum the lullaby I'd begun to write for her.
The epilogue is short... But this whole story has been short so you'll forgive me. =]