Okay, sorry about the delay, I've just got SO much going on right now. Thanks SOOO much for the reviews. I'm surprised I actually have some dedicated ones. You guys are Amazing!!! So here's the next 2 chpts. Sorry if they're kind of slow or whatever. Oh, and did anybody else watch NCIS Tuesday? Tony mentioned Twilight and he's TEAM EDWARD! LOL, just thought I'd mention that. Well, enjoy.

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Carlisle must have said something to those children, because they relatively behaved yesterday, though there were a few mishaps. I sighed and got up. Hopefully they were the same today.

"Allie, Rosalie, time to get up." I heard one of them moan and something hit the door. I opened it to see a pillow on the floor and Allie missing hers.

"Girls, get up." No response. Joy, it sounded like it would be worse than Monday. I moved on to the other girls' rooms, only to see the door opened and all of them awake. "Oh, good, you're up." Nobody answered me.

I sighed. "Caleb, Jasper, get up, boys."

"We're up." At least somebody was talking to me. Even if it was one of the quietest ones in this house.

"We're up, too," Edward yelled from across the hall. "Only Emmett left."

I sighed and knocked on Emmett's door. "Emmett?" I heard someone singing from inside. I didn't recognize the song, but there was a lot of swearing. Figures. "Emmett?" I decided just to walk in.

"AH! Get out!"

"EMEETT MCCARTY WHAT ARE YOU WEARING?"

"A…a dress." He slammed the door in my face and started crying. "I just wanted to look pretty!"

Pretty? He was wearing a red dress that came to the middle of his thighs. "Emmett, open up. We can discuss this-"

"NO!"

"Emmett?"

"I'm never coming out!"

"What did you do to him?" Rosalie asked.

"Young lady go back into that room and put on something respectable!"

"What's wrong with this?"

"You look like a…unrespectable lady."

"A tramp?"

"Rosalie!"

"I'm not changing. It's not that bad."

Not that bad? Her skirt was unbelievably short, and her blouse was cut a little too low for my taste.

"What did you do to my boyfriend?" She knocked on the door. "Em, baby, open up. It's me."

The door opened to reveal Emmett dressed in normal clothes. "I…I was just trying to see how the dress I bought you for your birthday looked."

"I know, I know." She hugged him. "I'm sure that's all you were doing. Let's go get ready for school."

"You look amazing, babe."

"Thanks." She kissed him and pulled him towards the stairs.

"What are all of you girls wearing?"

"Clothes?" Renesmee asked, confused. She looked down. She was a little more presentable than Rosalie, but not much. Bella was dressed the best out of the five, Rosalie the worst.

"Disgusting clothes."

"But they're brand new," Alice said, looking twice as confused as Renesmee. "Jazz, don't you like what I'm wearing?"

He nodded.

"Of course he would!"

"You don't? I like what you're wearing."

"And what is that exactly?"

"Looks a lot better than usual. Come on, Jazz, we're taking my car to school today."

I ran to the mirror and gasped. "What did you girls do to me?"

"What?" Allie asked, sticking her head in. I sighed in relief when I saw her blouse. It wasn't half as bad as Rosalie's.

"What did you girls do to me?"

She shrugged. "I had no part in it."

"Rosalie and who else."

"You'll never guess, so what's the point in trying?"

"Allie, I want to have a word with you."

"You're not my mother."

"You're mother isn't here right now."

"You think I don't know that?" She stormed out of the bathroom. She really hated me now.

"I'm changing!" she screamed, slamming her door. Uh oh, what did I do.

When she walked out of her bedroom she still wasn't as bad as Rosalie. I doubt anyone could dress as bad as that girl.

"We don't dress like tramps," Allie muttered, pushing past me angrily. It's like she could read my mind.

"Dammit!"

"What?" Emmett asked.

"Tell you guys in the car. Come on, Caleb."

"Don't forget breakfast."

"Don't need it," Rosalie screamed at me, walking out the front door. Looks like yesterday's good behavior is gone.

I sighed and started cleaning the house. I was kind of glad that I had the day to myself. The plan to follow them to school blew up in my face.

It was noon by the time I finished. I had no idea how Esme did this. I checked the fridge and there wasn't a lot in it. I made a quick list and headed out to the tiny store in town. Might as well stop by the church while I'm there.

I got quite a few stares as I shopped. Gosh I hate small towns. I'm never moving to one. Ever.

"So you're the new mother for the Cullens, huh?" the cashier asked me.

"Yes. Do you know them?"

"Not really well. They just moved down here from someplace in Alaska last year."

"Oh?"

"Yeah. My daughter goes to school with them. She says they're really stuck up."

"They're brats, I can tell you that much."

"Really? They've always seem to stick to themselves."

"I noticed that, too. That Rosalie girl, I swear, I don't know how her mother deals with her."

"Rosalie's the blonde, right?"

"Yes."

"My daughter told me she's all over Emmett at school."

"She is at home, too. And Allie needs an attitude adjustment."

"She doesn't say much about Allie. Is Bella really stuck up?"

"She hasn't said much to me, but when she has it's always been in defense of somebody. She did have a little issue Monday. Emmett's a strange one, too."

"I believe you. I think they're a part of some cult."

"No, they're very unreligious. Every other word out of their mouths is God's name in vain."

"Really?"

"Yeah. What is your name?"

"Jan Newton."

"Newton? The kids mentioned a Mike Newton. Any relation?"

"My husband's grandfather's name was Mike. Maybe that's it. But how would they know him?"

"No idea. They mentioned a lot of last names that I keep hearing pop up. Crowley?"

"That's my grandparents' name. Tyler and Lauren. Ask them. Who knows, maybe their great-grandparents lived here for awhile, though I think the town would remember any Cullen."

"I know I'll never forget them. They're all spoiled rotten. I heard Renesmee get in trouble and with one 'Daddy' she got out of it."

"Carlisle Cullen yelled at one of his kids?"

"I guess so, but when I checked it out Edward was in the hallway alone. Carlisle was in his office."

"Weird. I heard Renesmee can get out of anything though. My daughter has a class with her and with one smile the teacher excuses her for whatever. She has every adult wrapped around her finger. Not even the coach will punish her."

"No good will come of that girl. Alice spent $4,000 yesterday!"

"$4,000? In Forks? How?"

"They went to Seattle. Jasper took his motorcycle all the way there."

"Not much use for a motorcycle in Forks. I'm surprised he didn't get drenched."

"They have a huge grand piano, too, but it hasn't been touched since I got there."

"Supposedly Edward composes his own songs, or that's the rumors around the school."

"I haven't heard him play yet."

"Aren't there two more boys?"

"Yes. Jacob's incredibly immature. He and Rosalie got into a fight yesterday. It started with him cracking blonde jokes then Rosalie calling him a mutt and throwing his clothes out the window."

"Really? And the fifth boy?"

"Caleb's relatively quiet, more so than Jasper. Not in a depressed way, though. I guess he's just an introvert."

"No. Caleb Cullen is definitely not and introvert. My husband still runs Newton's Sporting Goods, I just work here as an extra job, but he told me Edward and Caleb Cullen came in to by a tent and the whole store heard that boy. He knocked over several displays and they laughed and said they'd pay for them if he wanted them to. Naturally my husband said no, but waving money around like that? It's irresponsible."

"I know."

"Don't trust that boy. My daughter said behind the cute face is evil."

Evil might have been a bit much, not for Rosalie, but for Caleb. Though sometimes I did wonder what was going on in that head of his. "You know, a vase fell yesterday and he wasn't even by it. I think he set it up to make me think I was crazy. He did get yelled at by Allie, but that's it."

"Those Cullen kids are strange ones. They're loners."

"I see. Do they talk to anyone but each other?" I shivered, knowing they did a lot more than talk to each other. I had walked in on a Rosalie/Emmett make-out session.

"No, not one person. On the first day of school my niece tried to sit next to Bella, but she said that the seat was taken. Then Alice walked in and sat down. "

"I've got to get going. Those children get home in an hour and a half and I still want to check out the Church."

"Oh, Rick Weber is wonderful. You should really meet him."

"I will. Thank you. Wow, feeding twelve people really takes a lot of food."

"Esme Cullen comes in here twice a week and buys that much. I've heard rumors that Jacob eats enough for all of them."

"He does. Well, I'll talk to you later."

"Wait. We're having this party get together kind of thing. Do you want to come? It might do those kids some good."

"We'd love to. Thank you."

"No problem. Here's my number. And your's?"

"Here. We'll be there."

"Bye. It was nice meeting you."

"You, too." At least the whole town isn't insane. I made my way to the Church, but nobody was there so I decided I'd check it out later. Those children would be home soon, and I wanted to beat them back.

"We're home!"

"Oh, hi, Alice. You startled me."

"Sorry." She smiled and sat down. Sitting on the high stool she was still about three inches shorter than me.

"What do you need?"

"Nothing. You kept your make-up on!"

"Take it down a notch, Alice," Bella said, walking in. "Allie wants you."

"Tell her soon."

"What's soon?" I asked. They were probably planning something evil.

"Nothing," Bella said coolly. It was as if they had heard my conversation with Jan Newton and wanted to prove me wrong. "You know what, Alice?"

"Hm?"

"Emma Newton is such a stuck up tramp. How dare she call me stuck up?"

"How did you know she called you stuck up?"

"She called it to me in biology." She rolled her eyes. "Oh, Edward's playing!"

Now I'm certain they heard me. I followed the girls into the living room. That boy was excellent. I wished I played half as well as him. No, that was envy. I couldn't think like that.

"That's amazing!" Bella exclaimed, sitting down next to him.

"You sure you don't want to learn, love?" he asked, smiling at her.

"I'm sure. I'd just screw it up."

"No you wouldn't. If she can play, anyone can."

"How do you know I play?"

"Easy." He turned away from me.

"Where's everyone else?"

"Upstairs," Renesmee said, skipping down stairs with Jacob behind her. "Why do you want to know?"

"Because I'm in charge."

"No, I'm pretty sure I am."

"Renesmee Cullen!"

"What?"

"Don't what me." That girl was going to get it as soon as her father got home.

She put a hand on Jacob's cheek and he nodded.

"Does Bella know?" he asked.

She shrugged. "Allie told me to tell her if Alice didn't already."

"Tell her what? What did I miss?"

"You finally missed your brain?" Bella asked angelically.

"Isabella!"

"Bella."

"That was rude!" They were just trying to contradict me, and I'm pretty sure Allie was behind it. Suddenly something flew down the stairs.

"Caleb, I'm going to kill you!" Rosalie screamed. "That was my favorite mirror."

"You've got more, Blondie," Jacob yelled upstairs.

"How…? Do I even want to know how?" That thing was huge. How did Caleb throw it?

"Not really," Alice said, smirking.

Two of the boys tumbled down the stairs.

"Jasper, Caleb!" Allie yelled. "Emmett, break them up!"

"Why should I?"

"Because I said to," Rosalie said.

"Fine. Come on, bros."

Jasper stood up and grinned. "Nice fight, bro."

"Back at you," Caleb said, grinning. "Hey, guys. Looks like you're having fun."

"It was amusing," Edward said. "Homework time?"

"Guess so."

"Who wants to play PS3?" Emmett asked. "I just got a new game!"

"Emmett, homework!"

"Oh shut up," Renesmee said, laughing. "You really can't tell us what to do."

"Yes I can, young lady."

"I wouldn't go there," Alice said, smirking. "You really don't want to."

"Yes I do! Renesmee Cullen, you're grounded."

"W-What?" She turned towards me, her face heartbreaking. "B-But what did I do?" Tears started falling down her cheeks. Her little angel face collapsing from the grin it had been seconds before.

"Oh Renesmee," I sighed. "You just go do your homework and you won't be grounded."

She grinned again. "Thanks."

"That's so not fair," Jacob complained.

"What just happened?" I asked, confused. I thought it would take hours to get Renesmee calmed down. Evil children. "Get your homework done!"

"If we feel like it," Alice said. "We've got Nessie on our side so we might not have to do it and we'll still get out of it!"

I saw Allie standing at the top of the stairs with an amused look on her face. She was the ringleader.

"Nope."

"What?"

"You think I'm to blame for all this. It's so obvious on your face."

I glared at her, causing Alice to bust out laughing.

"What?"

"She's not going to care if you ground her."

"How-"

"Because it's you."

"Young lady-"

"Here's my phone."

"How-"

"Because it's you. Jazz, let's go. I need to shop. Be back whenever."

"Alice Cullen!"

"Peace out," Jasper said, causing Emmett to laugh.

"Emmett!"

"I didn't think he'd actually say it!"

"Here," Caleb said, carrying some game station downstairs. I hadn't even notice he was gone. "Let's play!"

"What are you doing?"

"Going to play Wii," Edward said, sitting in front of the T.V. "Since you're so adverse to us playing PS3."

"What about-"

"Homework? Already done."

"Can I see it?"

"Please," Bella said, rolling her eyes, "like you could be smarter than us."

"Is-"

"Don't call me Isabella. It's Bella."

"Allie?" She didn't seem to be paying attention. "Allie?" I saw the problem. Earphones. I pulled them out and she glared at me murderously.

"What?"

"Would you like to help me with dinner?"

"No thank you."

That was the most civilized answer I had gotten out of her since I was here. "I want to talk to you."

She shrugged and pushed herself up. "Be back in a bit." She made sure she stopped and kissed Caleb before following me into the kitchen. "What?"

"What are your feelings about Esme leaving?" I had to figure out if there was something psychologically wrong with her.

"I miss her. Our family isn't whole without her." She shrugged and sat on the counter.

"Well, do you ever feel the need to hurt others?"

"No…."

"Does Rosalie?"

"Leave Rose out of this. Rose!"

Rose walked out. "Yeah, Allie?"

"She's calling you psycho."

"You b-jerk!"

"Rosalie!"

"Oh shut up. You hate us, we hate you! It's settled. Just let's make it through the next week and a half so you can get back to your boring life and we can get our mother back!"

I stared at her open mouthed. "Allie?"

"I agree with her."

"So do I," Bella said from the doorway. "They're right. We aren't compatible."

I took a deep breath. These are children. They weren't the bosses. "We are going to get along for the next week and a half. Next Friday we will go to a party at the Newtons-"

"NO!"

"Bella?"

"Not the Newtons. We don't get along, we never will. I hate M-Emma Newton, and she hates me."

"Bella," Edward mumbled, putting his arm around her. "It's going to be okay. That's what Nessie needed to tell you earlier."

"How did Allie know?" I asked.

"Because I did," she snapped, shaking Caleb's hand off. "Bella, we can go." She smirked.

"How?"

Allie put a hand on her arm, and Bella grinned. "Excellent."

"What?" Renesmee asked excitedly.

Edward whispered something in her ear and she started jumping up and down.

"We're home!" Alice yelled. "And we've got presents! Let's go. Oh, and the plan. I love it!"

"What plan?"

She glared at me before sitting in the center of a huge mountain of bags. "Let's see. Hm, this is Nessie's."

Renesmee looked into the bag and squealed. "Oh my god! I love it!"

"Rose."

Rosalie grinned. "Perfect."

That's how it went until she got to Bella.

"No way! I'm not wearing that!"

"You have to Bella," Alice said, pouting. "It's pretty, isn't it?"

"I guess," she grumbled reluctantly. "Let's go, Edward." She started dragging him towards the stairs but Alice stopped her.

"Here, this is Edward's."

"Are we supposed to wear these for you know what?" Jacob asked.

"Uh huh. Allie didn't tell you?"

"I was too busy getting called a psycho."

"She called you a psycho?"

"And Rose."

"And she's still alive?"

"Of course I am," I snapped. I really wanted to see what they had gotten. Probably more revealing clothes.

"They're not that revealing," Edward said, studying my face. It must have been really obvious. I sighed and stormed out into the kitchen to try to make dinner.

Rosalie POV:

I can't believe that stupid, pathetic little human had the nerve to call me psycho. I am NOT psycho. A little angry at times, sure, but who wouldn't be with the dog in the house. She'd better watch out or else.

"Kids, dinner."

Ugh, more human food.

"Rosalie!"

"I'm coming. Hold on." I glared at her and sat down. "Ew, this looks disgusting."

"Rosalie," Carlisle warned. I knew what he meant, I just really didn't care right now.

"Rosalie, can you please just try it?" She asked. She was forcing herself to be polite, but that didn't mean I had to.

"No. I refuse to."

"Rosalie, please?"

"It's NOT your week yet. That means I can do this," I shoved the plate across the table, causing it to fall to the floor and shatter. "and not get in trouble. Since it is our week still, you can't ground us. So Nessie, do whatever you please. Emmett, go get your video games. Caleb, Jasper, take the motorcycles out for awhile. Come back at like midnight or something. Alice, Allie, go shopping. Bella, watch Romeo and Juliet a hundred times tonight. Edward, go play your music nonstop for awhile. Mutt, go play with Emmett. I'm going shopping, too. Carlisle, bye." I stood up, very please with myself. "Oh, and don't tell me how to dress. Even next week." I smiled coolly and walked out of the dining room.

"YES! My girlfriend is a genius," Emmett screamed. "Thanks, babe. Love you."

"Love you, too, Em. Are we going or not?"

"Seriously, that was the best idea ever, Rose," Bella said, grinning. "She's probably not going to appreciate my movie, is she?"

"Nope. That's not my problem."

Allie grinned hugely. I never saw her this happy before. "This week, we rule. Next week, we take her down. Big time."

Alice laughed. "Oh, that's going to be fun."

We spent the rest of the night shopping. I was in a really bad mood, but this helped some. Planning what I was going to do next week was even better. Maybe Emmett should get his family game night back.

"This week," Allie said. "Next week we'll have rules to sabotage. Trust me, I've seen them."

"NO!"

"What's wrong, Alice?"

"She's starting to plan them. A lot are concrete. No…more…shopping!"

"Then we should get our fill of it now. Carlisle won't care how much we spend."

"I know. NO! NOT THAT DRESS!"

"That little…. She's going to sell our clothes and give the money to the church."

"Seriously?"

Allie nodded and Alice sobbed.

"Rose?"

"Yes?"

"She's selling your new shoes."

"WHAT? SHE'S GOING TO GET IT!"

"Ladies," a nervous salesperson said. "Can you please le-take a look at our new line of clothes?"

"Gladly," Allie said. "Lead the way." Gotta love that girl.

"Where's Darlene?" I asked, looking around the living room. Emmett and Jacob's eyes were glued to the screen. Nessie was in Jacob's lap, probably because she knew Darlene would throw a fit.

"Upstairs," Nessie said. "She's hiding out until Saturday."

I laughed. "She has to follow Esme's routine, though."

"Uh oh," Jasper said, walking in, "Rose hasn't been this enraged since Emmett decided to take that poetry class and talked in rhymes to her all week."

I remembered that. It nearly drove me crazy to listen to Emmett try to find a rhyme for orange. For a genius vampire, he could sure be an idiot.

"Darlene's coming," Edward said. "Caleb?"

"Yeah?"

"Allie, tell him."

She took his hand and he grinned hugely.

"What?" The mutt asked impatiently.

"Sh, Jake," Bella said. "Here she comes."

"Yeah, traitor," Allie snapped. "Just watch."

"Traitor?"

"You heard me!"

"Oh yeah? You're a-"

"A what, Mutt?"

"Can you children stop fighting?" Darlene asked.

"Maybe next week!"

"If your lucky," Bella added.

"You children are going to be very sorry next week." As soon as she past the vase on the table it fell to the floor, curtsy of Caleb probably.

"Ooh, I'm telling that you broke the vase!" Emmett yelled.

"I didn't even touch it!"

"Yeah you did. I saw you. Your big butt knocked it down!"

"Jeez," the mutt said, "why'd you do that?"

"I…I'll clean it up." She seemed angry, but at least she was doing something. "Where are you children going?"

"To get the bags," Jasper said. "You had three girls in bad moods at a mall, there's going to be a lot."

"Oh, there are," Alice assure him. "Now go. Just put them in my room for now. Our closets were getting empty."

"Empty?"

"Sh," Nessie said. "I want to see what she got me!"

Darlene was getting mad, I could easily see that. I don't think that purplish shade was very healthy.

"You okay?" I asked sweetly. I touched her arm.

She jerked it back. "Your hands are freezing!"

"So? You're living in my house and I don't complain."

"Yes you do."

"At least I don't make people cry. You keep making poor Emmett cry. And Nessie, too."

"What?" I loved it when humans got confused.

"Never mind. So, how's your night going?"

"You now very well how it's going. Bella kept watching that horrible movie. Emmett and Jacob repeatedly used God's name in vain. Edward had some awful music blaring from upstairs. How does your mother deal with you?"

I glared at her. "That was the rudest thing I've ever heard. If you excuse me, it's almost 10:00-"

"The mall closes at 9:00, doesn't it?"

"And it took us an hour to get back. Remember, our week still. Tomorrow we will get ourselves up. We won't eat breakfast because we don't want to. We will leave for school by ourselves. We will come home when we fell like it. We will do our homework only if we feel like it. We will then do what we want for the rest of the night and eat your disgusting food only if we want to. Mutt, one comment from you and I swear you will so be sleeping outside for the next decade."

"Why me?"

"Because you helped her Monday. I'm surprised Caleb didn't rip your arms off." I wasn't the one who would be likely to almost expose us, but we needed to be as violent as possible.

"Oh go to hell, Blondie."

Finally, the mutt did something smart. "Why don't you, mutt?"

He seemed reluctant to fight with me until Nessie showed him what to do. "Best response you got? No wonder, you're blonde!"

"Nessie, aren't dogs supposed to bee on leashes?"

"Hey, Blondie, heard this one yet? Two blondes lock their keys in the car. One of the blondes tries to break into the car while the other one watches. Finally the first blonde says 'Darn, I can't get in the car!' The other blond replies, 'Keep trying, it looks like it is going to rain and the top is down.'"

He finally got a new one. "Down, boy. Esme's going to have a fit if the you're on the furniture."

"Did you hear the one about the blonde who had a bumper sticker that said, 'All blondes aren't dumb?' No one could read it because it was hung upside-down."

"Nessie, your boyfriend's in a bad mood. He probably has fleas."

"ENOUGH CHILDREN! Get to bed!"

"I'd like to see you make us."

She glared at me. "Go to bed now."

"Please, you think that scares me?" I stretched out on the couch.

"Feet off the furniture."

"Whatever." I heard shouting outside and knew the boys had gotten into another 'fight.'

"Boys, what's going on?" Darlene asked, running outside without her jacket. Big mistake. A sharp wind blew, shaking the trees and making Darlene shiver.

"Hundred bucks on Emmett," Jasper said.

"Nah, Edward's handling himself pretty well," Caleb said. "You're on."

"Boys! Stop fighting this instant!"

"Sh. It's getting good," Jasper said. "Ooh, Em, you going to take that?"

"Come on, Edward, you're going to cost me a hundred bucks if you don't do something!"

"Boys!" She had to shout to be heard above the wind.

"What?" Caleb asked, not taking his eyes off the other two.

"Jake, go help them," Bella said.

The mutt hurried over. "Two hundred bucks says I can take either of them."

"Oh you're on," Emmett said, trying to get out from Edward's pin. Both of them were covered in mud.

"I win," Edward said. "Jacob, you're next. Let's go."

"You owe me a hundred bucks," Caleb said, looking at Jasper expectantly.

"Here."

"Fighting AND gambling?" Darlene exclaimed. "You boys are in so much trouble when I tell your father."

"He's not going to do anything," Edward said, wiping his hands off on his pants.

Emmett headed into the house.

"NO! Emmett, don't sit down!"

"Too late," Alice said. Emmett had already sat on the white loveseat.

"EMMETT!"

"What?"

"You're ALL MUDDY and you decided to sit on WHITE furniture?"

"So…?"

"So you're in HUGE trouble."

"With who?"

"ME!"

"Oh, yeah, now you have to clean this."

"You're cleaning it."

"But if I make a mess any other time Esme cleans it."

"It's still our week," I reminded her. "You have to follow Esme's schedule. And since Esme cleans up our messes, you have to clean up our messes." I smiled sweetly. "Would you like me to show you where Esme keeps the cleaning supplies?"

"No. I'll find them myself. All of you, just please do something and stay out of the way."

"Sure," Caleb said, plopping down on the couch and turning on the T.V. "Is this okay?"

"No!"

"I'm not on the dirty one."

"Can you go do something upstairs?"

"Maybe later."

"Caleb!"

"Darlene!"

"Young man, get upstairs this instant."

"Old lady, shut the hell up this instant."

She glared at him.

"Come on, Caleb," Allie said. "Let's get out of here." She pulled him upstairs, and the rest of us followed.

Darlene POV

Oh, those children are in for it next week. Every single on of them. But right now I have to clean the couch.

I heard shouting from upstairs, but chose to ignore it. For some reason I had a feeling that's what Esme would do. That woman better not be corrupting my children. No, they had God watching over them, they would be safe.

Only two more days of this, then I would have my reign.


Okay, so any suggestions you have or POV's you want to see, just tell me and I'll work them in.