Hey guys! I was planning on giving it a week before getting going on this, but I changed my mind, so here it is.

"Isabelle, pick those up please!" Nya pleaded as she lifted up a laundry basket with one hand and sixteen month old Alex in the other. Oh, the joy of being a parent. Nya set Alex in his play pen and began a load of laundry. Dinner still needed to be prepared and a boatload of furniture still needed to be unpacked. Not to mention she still had to write thank you notes to everyone who brought meals to them when their house burned down six months ago and call Skylor about her maid of honor dress.

"Why Mommy?" Isabelle pestered. That four year old could be a handful sometimes. That wasn't even counting Alex who was standing at the edge of the play pen screeching his only words, "No Isabelle!" Over and over again.

"Because you're making a mess, and I need you to set the table soon," Nya sighed and rubbed her abdomen. She didn't know how she'd manage with their third child being due in four months.

Isabelle opened her mouth to whimper, but submitted to Nya's glare and got to work.

Nya sat down and began writing more thank you notes. Next on her list was Cole Brookstone who had bought Isabelle at least a dozen Lego sets and some unsatisfactory chilli. Nya yawned and started writing.

A judge woke Nya up a good half hour later.

"Tired sweetie?" Jay asked.

Nya nodded her head and yawned again.

"How about I call Zane and have him help with the furniture so you can rest?" Jay suggested.

Nya rubbed her eyes, "no it's fine. Don't bother. The Roberts have helped enough. I can manage."

"I won't hear of it. If not Zane, then I'll call one of the guys from work. Cole or Lloyd maybe."

"Fine."

Two hours later, Lloyd and Cole were at their door along with Cole's new fiancé, Claire who was carrying coffees for everyone including a decaf for Nya and a hot chocolate for Isabelle who practically inhaled the thing.

The guys pulled around the couch and chairs while Nya and Claire helped where they could with lamps and some pictures that had managed to be saved from the fire. An hour later, they were finished and Isabelle was off to bed.

"So how's it feel to be back in your own house?" Claire asked as Jay led Lloyd and Cole outside to see the vegetable garden he planned on starting come spring.

"Kind of surreal," Nya admitted, "it doesn't quite feel like this is home home, but the kids seem happy."

Well, they were happy. That moment, Isabelle decided to let out a blood curdling scream.

Nya ran across the hall and opened her door. Isabelle sat up crying.

"Mommy I'm scared. I dreamed that it happened again."

So what do you guys think so far? I'm so excited to be on the fifth book, but I couldn't have done it without you guys. Thanks so much for getting me this far. God bless. See Ya!

#God's Not Dead!