Chapter 2 - Time
I had major writer block and I apologise, I also accidently clicked the box complete, sorry. The story is by far complete.
Luna P.O.V
I smiled at them; my family. My mother and brothers, The Cullens, Denali Coven, Irish Coven, The Egyptians, The Nomads (European and American), The Romanians, The Pack, The Amazons and very few humans such as Billy, Phil, Renee, Charlie and his new wife Sue.
The only person missing was Erik, Maggie's little brother who the Irish coven changed a few years later. I guess now you could say he was more of her older brother since he was twelve when Maggie was changed and twenty-one when he was changed, while Maggie was changed when she was sixteen.
Erik was my closet friend apart from Nessie. He wasn't always careful around me unlike the others. He never saw me once as a half-vampire but the exact same as him, full vampire. He didn't think like I had a weakness and knew I could care for myself.
Joshua, Alexander and I surrounded the cake –a fifty person cake, at that, god the mutts are hungry- we smiled why Alexander's face stayed void and plain. That seemed to be his only expression.
I kissed Joshua on the cheek and heard and saw a flash of a camera.
Mother stood opposite, grinning. I knew if she could she would be in tears of happiness. "Nineteen years ago, I gave birth to three beautiful children, and I wouldn't give that up for anything. Make a wish."
I smiled at her as my brothers and I collectively blew out the candles.
I wish; I wish I could see my father.
Edward shot me a sympathetic look. It hurt to almost look at Bella and Nessie under both his arms, he had a full family. Hell he had a flippin' pet dog; Jacob.
Edward laughed at that last part and I smiled. He came over and hugged me.
"Your wish will come true; I assure you." He whispered in my ear, although the pack and vampires could still hear.
Thank you Edward.
I stood again, grimacing as the long green lace dress dropped to the floor. I had laughed at Alexander in the tux but I never knew Alice was so formal as to make me wear a dress.
I looked alot like mother no matter how many times she insisted I looked like my father. My hair was long and our cover story was always that I was mum's sister, we looked alike. I even looked slightly older than her.
The cover story we now was that Mum –I mean Ashley-, Alexander, Joshua and I were five when our parents died after a bridge collapsed into a river, we had a foster mother but when we turned eighteen we were old enough to live by ourselves so moved to Idaho. It was winter and the weather was perfect.
I hugged all the guests and thanked them for being here for my brothers and I.
I walked back from Charlie, Sue, Renee and Phil. Renee and Sue were discussing pointless household items while Phil and Charlie amiably talked about baseball.
I chuckled lightly at their choice in conversations.
Then danced myself inside the house to serve myself some cake; chocolate my favourite.
I moaned in ecstasy as a fork of cake slid into my mouth.
Hearing someone laugh behind me I turned to see the one and only Erik.
Screaming I lunged my body into his arms, he span me like we did in usual greeting before sitting me on the kitchen bunker.
He stood between my knees and kissed my cheek. "How are the guests coping?"
"Perfect. How are the leprechauns doing?" I teased.
He laughed. "Just 'cause I'm Irish doe-"
"Ya, ya" I grinned.
He shook his head and kissed the corner of my mouth.
"Happy birthday, sweet" he whispered against my skin.
I smiled "Why thank you good sir"
Erik snickered. "Well, milady. I come bearing gifts from overseas"
"I'm stumped" I giggled.
His fingers brushed my cheek before he gave me a mischievous glance.
A thump occurred as he threw a long case onto the countertop next to me, I looked at it nervously as he nodded his head.
Pulling it onto my lap I inhaled.
I flipped the case open and gasped at the samurai sword that sat there. Taking it into my hands I noticed the ruby red, sky blue and silver that wove around the handle. The blade a sharp silver, gleamed.
I squealed embarrassingly girlishly and threw myself back in his arms.
"You my friend are freakin' awesome!"
He chuckled before sighing in relief. "I thought you wouldn't like it"
Pulling back to glare at him I spoke slowly. "Erik. You are insane, I've never had a better gift. Thank you" I kissed his cheek.
Kissing the other platonically was a regular occurrence for Erik and I, we had became best friends when he visited on Nessie's birthday years ago. Of course I was only eleven but seventeen in looks.
We bonded over our love of fighting, betting, cars and all sorts of boyish things. I bonded with Emmett, Jasper and Edward over these same topics but none were as fun to be around as Erik, plus they were my uncles.
Erik tossed his shaggy blond hair from his eyes and smiled a great smile which I returned.
"So what do you want to set on fire?" he joked.
Erik and I had always been described as a tag team of mischief and had destroyed many days.
"I'm starting to think you're a Pyromaniac"
He stuck out his tongue. "And you're what? A hemophobic?"
"Hey" I argued. "A hemophobic is someone afraid of blood, I'm not... I just don't drink human blood"
He shrugged.
That's the one thing that forever strikes arguments is that Erik and the Irish coven drink from humans while we are vegetarians.
"Whatever" he concluded pulling me from the bunker and into his arms.
"The party has just begun milady"
I know it's short, MAJOR writer's block! =O
