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This is some of my old stuff from another sit,just so you know. And also, you can find most of the outfits in this on my Polyvore account. The link is on my Bio.

A little about Calypso

Name:Calypso Nirvana Reece

Age:3 years old

Looks:Small,with russet skin,stormy blue-grey eyes,raven black hair that curls in rivets and goes a little past her shoulder

Personality:Very very smart,she has the intelligence of a 14 years old or higher,can be shy or bold,loves to laugh at her own jokes

Likes:Reece's Pieces(Her own personal joke),cooking,playing the piano,Beethoven's moonlight sonata,Tom Sawyer,her stuffed animal wolf-Yoda,coloring

Dislikes:Green beans

It was 3:00 AM,when Paul heard a loud knock on his front door. Then there was the sound of a car starting up.

With a groan,he dragged himself out of bed and downstairs. He flipped on the porch light and opened the door.

"Hello?"He asked,groggily.

At first he thought there was no one there,but when he looked down he saw a little girl.

She looked about 3 or 4. She was an absolutely beautiful,and looked strangely familiar to Paul.

She was wearing a worn pair of small, black converse, a pair of worn-out dark skinny jeans, and a gray pea coat. There was also a gray and green Slytherin scarf around her neck and boggen of the same type over her jet curls.

There was a smaller pink roller suitcase next to her,and she was sucking her thumb. He had a sandy-brownish colored wolf tucked tightly in her grasp, her arm wound around its neck. In her other hand she had a white envelope. There was also a small red backpack scattered with black wolves on it strapped to her back.

"What the heck."Muttered Paul.

The little girl stuck out the envelope.

"Ok..."He said,and took the envelope from the little girl,who was shivering slightly.

It was the middle of January,but Paul wasn't cold,since his body temperature was about 108 degrees.

He opened the envelope,took out the letter,and read:

Paul,

I don't know quite how to say this,but you have a daughter. Her mother was Kaitlyn Marie Price. She never told you had a daughter,because you two broke up both she found out.

And,Yeah,I said was. Kaitlyn died about a month ago. She was hit by a drunk driver. I've been taking care of Cally,but I can't anymore. Please Paul,I know you won't want to,but you're the only family Cally's got left.

Both her grandparents are dead,and her mom. Kaitlyn and I didn't have any brothers or sisters,so you're all she's got.

Please Paul. She's your daughter. And if you don't believe me,just look in the mirror and look at her. If that's not enough proof,then her birth certificate is in her bag,along with a list of stuff you'll need to know to take care of her.

I'm so sorry,but I don't have another choice.

Take care of her,

Lila Price

P.S. Her name Calypso Nirvana is Reece,but just call her Cally for short. She's 3 years old.

Paul just stared,shocked at the note. This could not be happening. He had a kid. And what kind of name was Calypso Nirvana? But then her looked at her.

She had stood there the whole time,staring up at him. She was shivering a little now.

She did look alot like Paul. She was his. There was no denying it.

He sighed.

"Get in."He said.

The little girl said nothing,just picked up the handle of her roller bag and followed Paul inside.

Paul just stood there for a minute,after he closed the door. He just stared at her,and she stared back.

Finally he spoke.

"So..."

She said nothing,just stared.

"Well,it's about 3 in the morning,so I'm going to bed. You can sleep on the couch."He said.

He wondered what he was doing. She was only 3,she couldn't understand him! But she laid her blanket and wolf on the couch,then took off her backpack and unzipped it. She took out a blue and purple I-pod,and turned it on. She plugged in the ear buds,then turned to Paul.

She did something that caught him completely off guard. She ran over to him,and hugged his legs. Paul didn't know what to do He just stood there until she let go and walked back over to the couch.

She undid the buttons of her pea coat,and took it off. Then she laid on the couch. She put the ear buds in her ears,then pressed play. With his Werewolf hearing,Paul could hear some kind of classical music playing.

The little girl yawned,and hugged wolf to her with one arm. The she started the suck her thumb,and snore just a little.

Paul sighed,then went upstairs to bed.

The next morning Paul sat up in bed. Then he remembered what had happened last night. He groaned. Then he sniffed. Something smelled good. But as far as Paul knew there was no one in his house,expect Cally.

He rushed downstairs,and looked to the couch,but Cally wasn't there. Paul rushed into the kitchen,where the smell was coming from.

What he saw shocked him. Cally stood on a chair in front of the stove. She was still wearing her clothes from last night,and she was sucking her thumb and had her wolf and blanket tucked under her arm. With the other hand,she was stirring something a pan.

It looked like scrambled eggs,with some kind of vegetables in it. She turned her head and saw Paul,but didn't say anything. She just gave one last stir to the pan. Then flipped off the burner. She took a plate off a shelf,then spooned the food onto it. She put a fork on the plate,then climbed off the chair.

She pulled out a chair at the table,but didn't sit down. Instead she put the plate on the table,then climbed up onto the chair again. Then she took a coffee cup off another shelf,and scooted herself along the counter to the other side.

Then she took a pot of coffee out of its holder,and poured it into the cup. She scooted back along the counter,and climbed down off the chair. She sat the cup near the plate. Then she went over to Paul and took his hand. She pulled him over to the chair she had pulled out. Then she walked over to the chair across from his and sat down,her elbows one table,one handholding up her head. She was still holding her blanket and wolf,and she was still sucking her thumb.

Paul took the hint,and sat down. She stared at him,so he picked up the fork and took a bite. It was scrambled eggs with peppers,tomatoes,onions,and cheese. It taste amazing. Her cooking was just as good as Emily's. And that was saying something.

"Is it good?"She asked.

Her voice was so sweet,laced with innocence and curiosity.

"Very."He said,taking a drink of coffee."But what are you going to eat?"

She left the kitchen,and returned a minute later with her backpack. Sh took out a zip-lock bag filled with Reece's pieces and gummy bears. She stuck her small hand inside and pulled out a Reece's pieces' and put it in her mouth.

"So...Your name is Cayla,right?"He said,awkwardly.

"Calypso."She corrected.

"So, I can call you Cally then?"

"Ok."

"You can't eat candy for breakfast."He said,snatching the bag from her.

He knew from personal experience that if kids at too much candy,they went crazy. That's why he was never going to babysit Claire again.

Cally just shrugged and pulled a pack of Reece's Pieces from her backpack.

"Hey!"Said Paul.

"Reece's Pieces!"Laughed the little girl.

She continued to laugh like a manic,while Paul just sat there confused.

"What's was so funny?"He asked once she'd calmed down.

"Cally Reece. Reece's Pieces."Explained the girl."That's what Momma used to call me."

Then her face went all sad. A few tears escaped from her eyes,but Paul had no idea what to do.

"Don't cry."He said.

Cally wiped her tears,and sniffed.

"Aunt Lila said she decided to go live with God."Then she whispered a little quieter."And not me."

Paul didn't know what to say,but he tried his best.

"No,your Momma loved you,but God wanted her to be with him. She didn't want to leave you."

"Aunt Lila said I have to live with you now."

Paul just nodded. She didn't know it,but he was going to track down Lila Price and have her take Cally back. There was no way he could take care of a kid,he could barely take care of himself.

Then he decided to take her to Emily's. Yes. Emily would know what to do with her.

"Go get ready,because we're going to see some of my friends. Ok?"

She nodded and left the kitchen. Paul finished his breakfast,then went into the living room.

He saw Cally sitting on the couch. She had on a blue t-shirt with the time traveling car from back to the future on it, a pair of red skinny jeans, and white suspenders. She had on her little black converse from yesterday, along with the same pea coat, scarf, and boggen. Her wolf in her lap.

She was reading a rather thick book. He saw the word 'Tom Sawyer' printed on the front. She didn't look up from her book when her passed her.

Paul went upstairs, showered, then threw on a pair of old cuts offs and a t-shirt.

When he went back downstairs,he found her in the same place, sitting on the couch reading a book.

"Let's go."He said.