Ok guys here we go the second part of little Lottie…the next generation.

I'm going to try something a little different with this one, for each story I write I have a play list in my head, this time every chapter or so I'm going to give you a few lines from the song I am listening to and the artist. If you want to listen along be my guest…If not that is fine to!

I know you are all a little peeved about the ending of the last one but bare with me ok?

Hope you enjoy and please please please review….


"She's a rebel, She's a saint, She's salt of the earth, And she's dangerous"-Green day

Marcus watched as his three week old twins played on the floor with Nessi. Bella and Edward who had successfully raised a special child were only to happy to step in and help. The two children were like night and day: the boy, who had been named Roman, was quiet and withdrawn. The girl, who Marcus had tried to name Rebecca had earned herself a new name. The one that had even been written on her birth certificate…Rebyl.

Rebyl stood on her still wobbly legs and toddled away from the blocks that her brother was more than content to play with. She wanted to find something more fun to do. "no no sweetie." Nessi cooed pulling the child away from Emmet's entertainment center. "we're playing with blocks now." the child looked up at Nessi as if to say "yeah right."

Roman's sideways smile had all the girls cooing and smiling at his goofy good looks. Rosalie doted on him as if he were her own. Sneaking him extra bottles of blood when Marcus was not looking, and taking him out to play long after bed time.

Rebyl on the other hand had every male in the immediately vicinity wrapped around her little finger. Even Billy black and Charlie Swan who came to visit frequently responded to her supernatural beauty. She would bat her eyelashes and give a little giggle and the men would melt. If she gave a little pout what ever had upset her was immediately fixed.

The moment Nessi placed Rebyl back on the floor in front of the blocks the baby was standing back up and waddling once more towards the television. Heaving a sigh of defeat Nessi followed her over. "what is it you want over here?" she asked. Of course the baby didn't answer. Roman had already begun to form words like dada and baba, but Rebyl refused to even try.

" think I know." Emmet held out the remote control to the little girl who rewarded him with a small flirtatious smile. She promptly sat on the floor in front of the television and began flipping through the channels.

"what a little weirdo you are." Jake told her as she landed on the history channel. Images of goose stepping Nazis and the red army flashed across the screen. The narrator told a story of death and destruction, and the baby watched intently.

"such wonderfully unique and special children." Esme said mostly to herself as she stood watching the two. "what does such happiness have to be marred with such sorrow?" Carlisle warped his arms around her.

"it'll be all right, you'll see." every one bowed their heads to hide the pain in their eyes. even Rosalie who was self centered and far to often detached from the evolutional issues of the others felt the sting. There was a hole in all their lives.

Roma watched the emotional display and copied the adults, bowing his little head and wringing his chubby hands. The little boy looked up to the wolves and loved the vampires, their collective pain and frustration was taking it's toll on him. "it's ok little man." Rosalie scooped him up. "we're all happy now see." she looked meaningfully at Jasper.

Jasper sent out waves of love and happiness to his friends and family. A very important member of their family may be gone but they had gained two new ones. The children smiled, they enjoyed jaspers manipulation, it worked well when calming crying babies. Roman reached out his tiny hands… throwing himself out of Rosalie's arms towards the woman standing there.