*Five Years Later*
Irene POV
I watched in awe as Paul played with our little three year old boy. It has been five years since me and Paul have left Forks and moved to Norway, and three years since we got married and adopted our little boy, Pierre Lahote.
I'm not going to lie and say it wasn't difficult in the beginning, because it was. When we first moved, we had to quickly find work to afford a place to live before gaining enough money to build our own cottage near the woods. Three months after we married, me and Paul decided to adopt Pierre. He was an amazing baby that never fussed or cried over anything, slept well at night, and loved to explore.
"-ne! Irene!" I heard Paul shout causing me to stop daydreaming. "You okay Angel?"
I nodded my head and smiled at my husband before walking over to them and sitting down next to them on the carpet floor. I took a giggling Pierre out of my husband's arms and kissed my baby's cheeks.
"God, I love our baby's laugh," I told Paul before blowing on Pierre's tummy causing him to giggle.
"Well, I love both of your laughs," Paul announced before kissing my and Pierre's cheeks as the sun set over the forest.
Who would have thought that in over such a little time I would have met my soulmate, became a supernatural being and had my happily ever after.
Definitely God.
The End.
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Irene
FanfictionIrene Miranda Swan is the twin sister of Isabella Marie Swan. The only few differences between the twins is that Irene is blonde, she has tattoos and instead of falling in love with a vampire; she falls in love with a hot-headed shapeshifter. Note:...
