Summary: Jake and Nessie's twins are given up for adoption when the Cullens suddenly disappear. The kids grow up with no memories of their past, including the fact that they're not human. When their foster parents move to the rainy town of Forks, they meet some interesting people, and life takes on a whole new meaning.

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Forks, Washington

Jacob's POV

80 yrs. post BD

It was official: We were all going to die. Normally, I was the only one who was comfortable betting against Alice. Not this time. No matter what we did, where we ran, how hard we fought, we would all die. And there was nothing I could do about it.

These days, I was living like I was half asleep, but my mind was working furiously. According to Alice, the Volturi had decided that we were too much of a danger, and they feared us. The teenager in me would have enjoyed that, being feared by the most powerful vampires on Earth. I smiled wryly to myself. The time when I would have reveled in that "power" had long since passed, along with arrival of my Luke and Kayla.

Nobody would have thought Nessie could get pregnant. She had stopped aging years ago, and we never expected for her to physically change at all. Well, a long time after we threw caution to the wind and we had been married almost a dozen times, she got pregnant. Two weeks later, I had twins. We weren't exactly sure what they were, but we were confident we could figure it out, given time. They had to be the only ones on the planet who were a quarter human, a quarter vampire and half werewolf. I thought it was cool, but Edward and Bella weren't real thrilled that their grandkids were a total mix of every mythological character in the world—that we knew of, anyway. Now, I allow myself time to think back to the moment of their birth, just four months ago.

"God, Jake," Nessie grumbled. "Your kid is so damn huge." She was only two weeks pregnant and looked like she was ready to give birth any day now.

I laughed, and was about to challenge her to see if she could still bring down a bigger catch than me, when Blondie appeared at the top of the stairs and flitted down to my side.

"No, you stupid mutt! If Nessie tries hunting now, she'll hurt the kid." Blondie, also, had been real thrilled about the prospect of Ness giving birth. To her, it was another opportunity to play the mother role. I honestly didn't think anyone minded so much; she was in a much better mood than usual.

Nessie reached up her arm, and touched my face. Go hunting. It will make you feel better and get you off my back. There was a teasing edge to her tone as she finished. I gave her a quick kiss on the lips and trotted out the door, pulling off my shirt and throwing it behind me. Just for Ness... I thought, my hands beginning to shake. The second I was in the woods, I had four legs, and I was flying. Sometimes, being human was such a drag. I prowled around through the trees and came across a young deer. I wasn't really that hungry, but everyone was so preoccupied with Nessie that there was hardly ever food in the house. I pounced and brought down my catch.

"Hey, Jake." Bella's voice startled me.

What was she doing here? Didn't she want to be with Nessie like everyone else? I gave her the best look of confusion I could, given my current form.

"I'm getting away from it all," she explained. "I remember what it was like when I was in her position; I never got a moment alone. It was a different situation, of course, but you get the idea." She paused for a moment, thinking things I would probably never know, when she suddenly said, "You know, Jacob, that I never ever would have considered you as a son-in-law, but it wasn't so bad. God, I feel so old—I'm going to be a grandmother. Look at me, Jake." That was stupid; I was already looking at her. "Anyway, I just wanted to say that I really appreciate the way you've been with Ness. And before you ask, I'm only telling you this now because I have a feeling that we're not going to see each other any more after this. I don't know why or how, exactly, but it's like Edward'sJacob-is-doing-something-with-Nessie-that-I-really-don't-want-to-know-about-but-will-have-to-find-out-about-sooner-or-later-and-then-threaten-to-kill-them-both-and-actually-kill-Jake sense. I just can't figure out what it is."

Her sense was faulty, then, because at that moment I didn't see anything wrong with our family, extended and strange as it was.

"You miss them, don't you?" Okay, she lost me. But she never got the chance to elaborate, because right then a scream loud enough that even humans probably could have heard it where we were echoed through the trees.

Nessie.

Without even looking at Bella, I raced through the forest, my only thought being on my wife. What was wrong? Hell, how could anything be wrong anyway? That thought sent a chill down my wolf spine and I put on more speed, arriving back at the main house in no less than thirty seconds, phasing back to human form and rushing up the steps to anxiously be at her side. In my defense, it was the imprinted werewolf acting on that one, not the overprotective husband.

It took me a second to figure out where the scream had come from; I wasn't often in this house. Since Nessie and I were quite as active at night as the other members of this family—unless we were sleeping—I often found myself the next morning with numerous injuries, and nobody really wanted to hear my bones snapping when they were busy with their own sorts of evening activities.

I charged up the stairs three at a time and saw Nessie lying on a bed surrounded by the entire Cullen family—gasping, sweating, and preparing to scream once more. She opened her mouth, caught sight of me, and shouted instead, "My God, Jake, where the hell were you!" I was about to remind her that it was her idea that I go hunt, but a glare from Edward that so clearly said "don't argue with her now" told me otherwise.

Although I have great memory, if I'm honest, I don't really remember the rest of that screaming match, only that Ness used some very colorful language, at which Edward glared at me again, only this time it said "you better not teach that vocabulary to our grandchild." Stupid overbearing bloodsucker.

Totally not experienced in this at all, I averted my gaze, looking at every place but Ness. So I was extremely unprepared when someone cried out, "It's a boy!"

I. Had. A. Son. I let out an unexpected whoop of joy, my previous shell cracking open as I rushed to embrace my child. Strange; he was really little, and I remembered Nessie telling me how big this kid was. Something didn't add up...

"There's another one." Funny, Edward. Alright, you got me; joke's up. Where was the "smile, you're on candid camera" thing?

"It's no joke, Jacob, you have twins." I swear I almost dropped the first kid in my arms.

"Keep your thoughts to yourself, please. I'm busy right now, and your obtrusive fantasies are ruining my focus." Edward, usually so calm in these situations, was just about to crack. To leave him in his peace, or as much as I could, I carefully crept downstairs where everyone else but Bella, Edward and Nessie had managed to slip to, unnoticed.

"It's a boy," Rosalie breathed in awe.

"Where's Nessie?" Emmett muttered; apparently he had forgotten I could hear as well as the rest of them.

I gave my announcement with as much pride as I could muster, surprisingly not a lot. "They're twins."

A collective murmur filled the group. Before anyone could get another word in, Bella came down the steps, another baby in her arms.

"Girl," Bella said, almost as wearily as if she had been the one giving birth.

Subconsciously, I passed the boy to Blondie and climbed the stairs to visit Ness.

"Jake, how are they?" She eagerly leaned forward and would have jumped out of bed if I hadn't stopped her.

"Wonderful," I replied. "Thank you so, so, much and I—"

She put a finger to my lips to silence me. "Names," she reminded me.

Names? I hadn't even thought about names. "I'm flexible." I grinned. "If you want, we can name the boy Billward and the girl Sarabella." (LOOK ON WIKIPEDIA—JACOB'S MOM'S NAME IS SARAH)

"Not funny." She frowned. "I don't care what their names are, as long as they're normal. Not like mine."

We thought for a while in silence; I could hear the babies' heartbeats below.

"I like Kyle," she said finally.

I made a face. "Can we make it Kayla?" She nodded.

"And...Lucas?" I suggested.

"Luke."

"Deal," I said. We shook on it, as though we were placing a bet rather than naming our children.

I shook myself back to the future with one thing on mind: what to do with them. Since only the Cullens had to die, I could live with Luke and Kayla, right? Wrong. I physically could not live without Ness because she was my imprint. What to do, what to do? I couldn't leave them with any vampires, except maybe the Denalis, but they weren't too fond of wolves...And Charlie and Billy were long dead; Leah was the only surviving member of the pack, and she was going to die anytime soon. There had to be someone...

I was shaken out of my reverie when Luke called out to me, "Daddy!"

"Hey, kiddo." I bent down and scooped him up. He leaned against my chest, and I got a sense of fright. Uncle Emmett had scared him. When that man would ever grow up, I didn't know. Sensing I wasn't doing anything, he put his hand right up against my face and showed me exactly what Emmett had done. That's right, the twins are gifted. Sort of like Nessie's power, only instead of showing their memories, they can only show their feelings and emotions. I was hoping they would develop some sort of werewolf trait, but it's too soon to tell.

Sigh. They're growing so fast. Luke looks like he's two already and so does Kayla. They can both speak as fluently as first-graders, though they are hardly five months old. "Let's go find mommy, now." I'd never be as good with kids if it weren't for Ness.

I climbed torturously up the steps, sinking back into my nightmare of a character, when my wolf sense went off.

I practically dropped my kid; already out the door ready to phase. I smelled bloodsucker, and it wasn't a Cullen.

Two black cloaks stood outside the door. They weren't smiling. Beneath all the sudden fear I felt for my family, there was the natural instinct to rip, to kill. And the overwhelming desire to blame Alice for all this. She should have seen, she should have warned us.

I recognized one; Jane the pain, I called her. The other one was Alec, I thought. Their devilish little faces didn't even smile. They simply looked bored.

Where was Bella when we needed her shield?

I ran back into the house, my one mission to find my children and get them to safety. That's what I was doing when I heard Bella's scream, Edward's anguished cry, and Nessie's wail of pain. NESSIE! My mission forgotten, I jumped out the window and slid across the lawn. There was a small fire already burning. Jane looked at me, smirking evilly, and I was on fire. Not literally; Bella had told me of this. Jane's "gift" was not nicely wrapped with a ribbon on top; I suppose you could call it a talent, though it's hardly something to be proud of.

I know they say that when you die, your life flashes before your eyes. I've been close to dying many times, and that's never happened. But this time it did. My barely functioning mind was dragging up memories of my past, half forgotten plans and ideas I'd had when I was eight, my mother before she died, my first crush, etc., and soon I was fastforwarding through time, getting closer and closer to my given point.

Jane lunged, I felt my bones snap. Her teeth sunk into my neck, and I knew no more.

Police Chief Stewart McKenzie was worried. He hardly ever worried, but someone had just reported to him that the Cullen house was on fire. There was no official fire department in Forks, so he took whatever he had and rushed to the scene of the crime. By the time he got there, all that was left of the Cullen home was ashes.

Almost desperately now he began digging through the rubble, hoping for some sign of life. Soon afterward he stopped and rested, despair coming to the front of his mind. How could he have let ten innocent people die on his watch? How!

"Mommy!" a little voice shrieked out not too far from where he was standing. Wading through the remains of what had once been a beautiful mansion, a little boy, about two, sat sobbing. The Chief picked him up and cuddled him. "There, there." He had never been one with children.

Slowly he walked out of the ruins, but the boy screamed out loud, "Kay!" Without knowing exactly why, McKenzie let him down, and he ran back to where he had been sitting. He pulled at something, and McKenzie assumed it was a toy, or maybe something his parents had given him. It was to his immense shock when the boy coaxed a girl out of his hiding place. Twins!

He grabbed his twin's hand and pulled her up to meet the Chief. "Kayla," he introduced her as. McKenzie seemed to realize that these children were far from ordinary, so he knelt down to their level and said, "What's your name?"

"Luke," the boy answered firmly. He was already a handful.

The Chief grabbed each kid by the hand and led them to where the rest of his team was.

"Nothing," he reported, "but I found these." He gestured to the twins, now playing with the grass.

His deputy's eyes narrowed. "Found this," he said rudely, shoving a piece of paper into McKenzie's grasp.

Here lie the Cullens:

Emmett

Isabella

Alice

Jasper

Carlisle

Renesmee

Esme

Jacob

Rosalie

Edward

What happened to them will happen to all who dare to challenge the Volturi.

McKenzie shuddered. He had never seen any piece of paper ooze with as much hatred and violence as this one.

"You ever heard of the 'Volturi'?" No one had.

"Maybe they were involved in a gang?"

"With kids that young?"

Speculations went round and round, but no one could explain it. McKenzie decided that he would give the children up for adoption if he couldn't find any relatives. He picked up the boy, Luke, and the girl, Kayla who had now both fallen asleep and headed back to his office. He was going to have nightmares tonight.

A/N: the cullens are not dead! They will come back into the story later on, just not now. If you don't review, they will most likely come back in later on. REVIEW