𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐓𝐎𝐋𝐃 you are the series of mistakes that had to happen for you to find your you
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THE NEXT MORNING, Ophelia, Dean, Sam, Carlisle, and Emmett sat together at the kitchen table. Ophelia had a bowl of lucky charms in front of her, and Dean had his arms wrapped around her waist, kissing her neck. Sam was gazing out the window at Rebekah and Rosalie who were both being cute with Renesmee. The little girl was growing at an immense rate — she already looked like a year old, instead of a few days old.
Suddenly, the sound of giggling invaded the house and Ophelia looked over her free shoulder to see Edward and Bella walk in. A smirk replaced her smile, and swiveled around in the seat, making Dean exclaim in protest. "Good morning, lovebirds."
Edward rolled his eyes, while Bella fully ignored him, and asked, "where's Renesmee?"
"Blondie's stole her," Jacob spoke from where he stood by the window with a frown plastered on his face.
"Seth will be stopping by after he gets home from school," Ophelia stated with a smile as she thought about the sixteen year old boy who she considered like a little brother. He reminded her so much of Henrik.
"Break a lot of stuff?" Emmett asked with a grin as he looked between the couple.
"Emmett, no," Bella said, sternly.
Emmett and Ophelia laughed together, and she reached and high-fived him. Not only was he like her, but he reminded her of Kol which was one of the reasons her and Emmett got along so well.
A loud ring cut through the house, and everyone turned to look at the telephone. The atmosphere became tense as Bell asked, "is that Charlie?"
"He's been calling twice a day," Dean stated as he pulled out a pie that Esme had made for him earlier.
"He's in a pretty rough shape," Jacob added, looking over at Ophelia with narrowed eyes.
The original growled over at him and then turned to Bella. "I was visiting him everyday since you've been back to make sure he was fine, but he misses you, Bell."
"Eventually, we'll have to tell him you didn't make it," Carlisle told her, and Ophelia turned to him sharply with a glare.
"What are you talking about?" She asked and stood up, crossing her arms. "No, we—"
"I'm gonna miss this place," Emmett sighed, and stood up from the table.
"We'll come back, we always do," Carlisle told his son, and Ophelia was shaking her head at them.
"What the fuck are you talking about?!" Ophelia snapped and slammed her high-heels down on the floor to bring all the attention to her. "We are not leaving and no one has to know that Bella is dead. I mean... she has perfect control. She's been around Sam and Dean since she's been awake!"
