"Jacob, can we go pway out in the snow?" Caroline asked.

"Sure we can baby." I told her with a smile.

"Yay! Come on Jacob, wets go!" Caroline yelled, her little 3 year old body running as fast as she could to the door.

I ran over to the door before she was even close and scooped her up into my arms. "Not so fast missy. You have to put your snow jacket, pants, boots, hat, scarf, and gloves on."

"But Jacob, I don't wanna! I wanna pway now!" she pouted.

I tsked at her before setting her down on the couch. She sat down and crossed her arms with a scowl on her face. Maybe she should stop hanging around with Leah…

I walked over to the closet and grabbed all of her snow things out that she needed. I turned around to see her half way to the door. I dropped everything and ran over to grab her again. I scooped her up and put us nose to nose.

"You're not going to go outside at all if you do that again, now be a good little girl and sit on the couch while I help you to put snow clothes on. Do I make myself clear?"

Caroline pouted but complied with my request. I grabbed all of the fallen articles of snow clothing and walked over to her. I then got on my knees in front of her and started to put her jacket on.

I noticed that she still and the pout on her face. It hurt that she was mad at me so I said the first thing that came to mind. "Do you want me to call the rest of the guys so we can all play in the snow together?"

She immediately perked up and nodded gleefully. I chuckled softly and reached over to the cordless phone that was on the coffee table. "Can you put your coat and gloves on by yourself while I call them?" She quickly nodded so I dialed Paul's number first.

"Hello?"

"Hey man, I was wondering if you wanted to play in the snow with Caroline and me. I told her that she could have people play with her and I don't want her to be disappointed." I told him.

"Sure man. I'll just get my coat on and Tori and I will be right over. I'll see you in a few."

"Kay bye man."

"Bye Jake."

I hung up the phone and called the rest of the guys. The conversations basically went all the same. I then turned to Caroline who had both gloves on but was having trouble finding the arm sleeve for her right arm. I chuckled at her face which was of displeasure. Hmm, I wonder why?

I reached out to help her but she slapped my hand away and growled. She sounded like a little puppy! Paul is surely rubbing off on her. Note to self, tell Paul to try not to growl around Caroline.

After about another minute Caroline finally got her arm in the other sleeve. I quickly zipped up her coat and placed her hat on her head while wrapping her scarf around her neck. I then slipped on her snow pants and boots.

I walked over to the closet while Caroline was waiting impatiently at the door. I grabbed my coat, hat, and gloves. I really didn't need them, but I had to look semi normal, Tori was coming over and she wasn't an imprint so she didn't know anything.

I was about to slip on my coat when the doorbell rang. "Caroline, open the door and see who it is." I assume she did as I said because she squealed and ran up to whoever was there. I turned toward the door to see Caroline in Paul's arms hugging him with Tori and the rest of the pack looking on.

I quickly put on the rest of my clothes and gloves not caring about the hat; it would make my head hot. I looked at the door again to see Caroline jump out of Paul's arms and run over to me again jumping into my awaiting arms. I carried her over to the door where all the guys were and walked out of the door.

I set down my imprint in the snow and she ran a little bit away and fell to the ground and made a snow angel. I'm surprised, I didn't think she would know about those, she was from Alabama and I don't think it snowed there all the time like it did here.

I looked to the guys and tackled Seth to the ground. I don't know why, but I just felt like it. Maybe it was because Caroline didn't like him, but he wasn't expecting it and I could have a good laugh out of it.

"What was that for man?" he asked.

"I don't know, I just thought it would be funny." I told him honestly.

He just rolled his eyes and pushed me off of him. He dusted himself off and the next thing I knew, a snow ball was coming towards my head. I ducked out of the way, but that didn't help Brady at all. It hit him in the back of the head and he attempted throwing one back but it ended up hitting Quil straight in the face. That started a full blown snowball fight.

The next thing I saw was Caroline trying to hit Seth with a snowball (atta girl) but he ducked, so it hit Tori on her jacket. Tori turned to by imprint with an angered face and started yelling.

"You little witch, how could you throw this at my coat? This is a two hundred dollar jacket you just messed up kid! You're a little monster, apologize this instant!"

How could Tori say that to my imprint? She was a three year old girl, she doesn't know right from wrong yet!

I looked at Caroline's face and saw that she had tears streaming down her face. She ran over to me and I pulled her up into my arms. I then settled a death glare onto that bitch Tori. I noticed that everyone else was glaring as her as well, especially Paul. He looked about ready to rip that sluts head off.

Paul loved Caroline, she may annoy him at times but at the end of the day, he loved her unconditionally. If I learned anything from knowing Paul for the last four years, you do not, mess with anyone he loves, and Tori whether she likes it or not, is on the receiving end of his rage.

"Who the hell do you think you are talking to her like that? She is fucking three years old you whore! She was trying to hit Seth not you, so there was no need to yell at her! How would you feel if you were three years old and someone said that to you, huh? How the hell would you feel?" Paul roared.

"I would be sad." Tori mumbled.

"You damn sure would be! Now apologize to Caroline before I shove my foot so far up your ass you will be throwing up pieces of my boot!" Paul roared once more.

"I'm sorry Caroline." Tori mumbled.

"Now get the hell off Jacob's property before I personally remove you." Paul said in a deadly voice.

Tori quickly scrambled away in fear. Serves that bitch right…

"Jacob?"

I looked at Caroline. "Yes princess?"

"Am I weally a monstor?" She asked me while tears were streaming down her cheeks.

"Princess, you are nowhere close to being a monster."

How was it? Was it ok? Should I just stop writing this? I know I should start writing my other stories but I have no inspiration for them because this is my muse at the moment.

I hoped you liked it!

BTW just keep in mind she is 3 and southern, so there are bound to be words that are pronounced and spelled wrong so you can get an idea of a 3 year olds vocabulary and don't forget to imagine her with a southern accent!