Disclaimer: I'm not Stephanie...I'm Danielle :)

Well guys, I'm back! It took me a little while to decide just how to do this...but I think I've figured it out.

Since Abby and Sammy were everyone's favorite couple, I hope you enjoy getting to know about them a little bit more.

Chapter One

"You look stunning, Mrs. Uley." Sammy said, running his warm hands along my sides.

"It's just one of your old t-shirts." I protested, trying not to let ourselves get carried away tonight.

As it turned out, I was just as fertile as my mother Renesmee had been. She had ten children within the first ten years of her marriage to my father Jacob. I couldn't say that I was upset not to be a Black anymore, but the day I took my Sammy's last name was the happiest day of my life.

I had been married to Sammy for eighteen wonderful years and already we had eight children. Our youngest was six and it had been torture to not have another child when everything about our family begged me to have another perfect little reincarnation of the two of us.

We were both still young, he because he was a nineteen year old werewolf and me because I was a twenty year old half vampire/half werewolf. It was funny that I looked a year older than he did since he was technically thirty-eight and I was thirty-seven.

"Abigail Rose Uley..." Sammy said, taunting me with his roaming hands. "Where is your mind tonight?"

"I'm sorry." I apologized, kissing his lips tenderly.

"You're forgiven, always, you know that." My husband grinned against my lips. "But where were your thoughts, love?"

"I was just...I miss how it used to be sometimes." I said, keeping the sigh I wanted to let out in. Rain started to pour on the roof of our humble home on the Rez and I had to force myself not to think about the leaky spot in the kitchen.

Sammy frowned, pulling away from me and untangling our bodies so that he could sit on his knees and watch my expression better. "What do you mean, babe?" He asked.

"I miss how we used to be...back when I was sneaking out of my parents' house to meet you at midnight and you were constantly getting in trouble with my dad for inappropriate thoughts while on patrol together..." I said wistfully.

I don't know why I was so upset. It had been twenty years since Joham's army attacked and everything changed. The few brief months where Sammy and I were banned from phasing, by both of our fathers, was the hardest few months of my whole life.

"Why would you want to go back when everything about now is so great?" Sammy asked, his frown deepening. "Do I...are you no longer happy?" He asked, nearly choking on his question.

"No, no!" I said, backtracking. "I am happy. So unbelievably happy." I said, reaching my semi-cool hand out to touch his face. "But...it was so much easier when we were carefree teenagers. Don't tell me you've never thought about it?" I asked.

"I hadn't, actually." Sammy said, his warm face resting against my palm. "I love being the father of your children and the man that gets to wake up every morning next to you."

"I love that too." I said, now ashamed that I had thought like that at all. "I'm sorry, Sammy, sometimes I just...nevermind." I said, shaking my head. "It doesn't matter what I thought. I'm happy."

Thunder crackled overhead and I could hear one of our children in the rooms next to us let out a whimper.

"Sara Beth will be in here in a moment." Sammy said, kissing my lips once more before scooting over to his side of the bed.

He was right. Our ten year old daughter scampered into the room and hid under our covers between us just as another crash of thunder sounded.

Sara Beth was our only fully human child and I could understand how she felt. It was terrifying to be the only human in a house full of werewolves and partial vampires, especially when you happened to be as young as she was. Ten was an awful age for me growing up.

Samuel the third, or "Trip" as we've called him since he was just a toddler, is sixteen and the oldest of Sara Beth's siblings. He's a shifter like his father and grandfather, along with eight year olds Shawn and Shauna.

Scooter and Adam, thirteen, are like me. They somehow managed to get only vampire DNA from me and only werewolf DNA from their father. They look my age and either one could pass as one of my brothers.

Sasha, fifteen, and Alina, six, take after my mother and are both half-vampires. Alina will be "of age" soon and she can't wait to be fully grown like her favorite sister.

"Shh, there's nothing to be afraid of." I whispered to my daughter, patting her back to sooth her as best as I could.

Huge tears welled up in her eyes when she looked at me again. "Yes there is..." She blubbered, her innocent eyes haunted by something. "He's going to kill Grandma Nessie."

My heart leaped to my throat as I listened to the honesty in my young, human daughter's words and my eyes met Sammy's panicked ones.

I needed to speak to my mother. And fast.

AN: Drama in the first chapter? Um, heck yes! lol.

Review to let me know that this sequel isn't for nothing ;)