CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
Miley R. Black's Point Of View... Monday, August 9, 2010
"The itsy bitsy spide went up the water spout, down came the rain and washed the spider, out came the sun and he dried up all the rain." I sang to Kyla as I tickled the babies stomach. Paige was still in bed, and Jacob had been so happy when Kyla woke up that he vollunteered to make us breakfast in bed and had actually forbidden me from getting out of bed when he went downstairs. "And the itsy bitsy spider climbed up the spout again." Kyla smiled when I kept tickling her and I smiled happily as well. I picked Kyla up and held her as if she were standing on her feet. I laid down and held her over me, laughing as she kicked her legs and I made her start walking all over me. "Who's my favourite Princess, Kyla?" I asked and she kicked me again. Strong little baby. "That's right, KyKy, it's you. You're my favourite little Princess, Angel." Kyla squeeled and stuck her whole hand in her mouth. "Awe... Don't worry, Baby, Daddy's coming soon and he's gonna bring you some food." I murmured, carefully tugging her hand out of her mouth and replacing it with her pacifier... Wow. You really can get Hannah Montana anything... "Some yummy foodsies for your wittle tummy."
"Ask and ye shall recieve." Jacob appeared at the door holding a tray with two of those food tray covers on top, some strawberry milk, juice, hot chocolate, and a bottle for Kyla of course. I moved Kyla onto some well-placed pillows before she could over-heat and Jacob sat down on the bed, setting the tray between us.
"Hmm... Well, in that case; I wanna ask for a really hot kiss from my husband." I smiled and he moved over next to me before pulling me into his lap.
"Like I said, ask and you shall recieve." He murmured before attaching his lips to mine. Boy did he deliver. I don't know how long we were kissing, but we were broken apart by Kyla whining for her food and I was left feeling dizzy and heated.
"Oh, wow." I breathed, and Jacob chuckled as he picked up the bottle and started feeding Kyla with me still in his lap, one arm holding my back securely against his chest. "Your Daddy's one Hell of a kisser, Ky." I could feel Jacob smirk when he dipped his head down and nipped lightly at my neck, making goosebumps erupt all over me at the touch of his warm skin to mine.
"You taste amazing." He whispered huskilly in my ear and I shivered slightly before regaining some of senses to my hazy mind.
"You know what would be even more amazing?" I questioned teasingly and he nuzzled me questioningly. "If you didn't make Kyla gassy because she wasn't burped." I replied and Jacob snapped back to attention just in time for Kyla to spit the bottle out without finishing.
"Awe... It's okay, Ky, Daddy's here, Baby Girl." He murmured and I moved away to watch as he picked her up and prought her up to face him. "You want some more, Ky's? Huh?" Oh, God, he's so adorable with her, you'd think a seventeen-year-old boy making faces and talking baby talk wouldn't be cute, but it seemed like there was no end for Jacob. They were just so darn gorgeous together. "You want some more yummies for your tummy?" Jacob carefully worked the bottle back into her mouth to see if she wanted more, but Kyla only sucked for a second before spitting it out, along with the milk. "Well, okay then, Angel, how 'bout we burp you then?" He suggested, setting the bottle aside and lifting her to his shoulder. Like I said, a-dor-a-ble.
MACOB
Jacob E. Black's Point Of View
Once Kyla was laying on the bed contentedly sucking her pacifier and looking around at everything with her increasingly darker brown eyes Miley reached over and stroked her little baby knuckles, her eyes soft with love. When Miley moved back I pulled her back into my lap and kissed her neck lightly, sliding our breakfast closer to us.
"I made you omelettes and pancake buritoes, and I wasn't sure what drink you'd want." I uncovered the plates, one was stacked with five cheese, bacon and mushroom omelettes, and the other had all the makings of the pancake buritoes Miley had introduced me to on New Years. Very high energy and high fats foods, which was good since we ran through it a lot faster than humans because of our shapeshifter needs, and we really hadn't been eating right the last few weeks since everything had gone to Hell.
"I love you, Jay." Miley smiled, turning her hed to kiss the side of my jaw lightly.
"You wanna at least see if it's edible first?" I teased and she rolled her eyes before picking up a piece of bacon from one of the buritoes and biting the end.
"Oh... You were right to have me try it first... I really don't love you." Miley shook her head in mock sadness.
"Hey!" I protested and she giggled. "Take that back." I demanded.
"Why? If my love for you is dependant on your ability to cook bacon then the last ten months have been a waste of time because I don't know what you did to that, but I don't think it can be classed as bacon any more." Miley huffed and I tickled her just under her breasts where she was most ticklish.
"Take that back." I demanded as she giggle helplessly in my arms, squirming and trying to escape from me. "Take it back and tell me you love me."
"And what if I don't?" Miley challenged between innocent giggles.
"Then I won't tell you I love you, and you'll be at the mercy of my tickle torture." I replied, my fingers dancing across her over her pajama top as her hand tried in vain to get me to stop. "Surrender or I'll tickle you to death." I threatened.
"Fine!" Miley burst after another couple of minutes, but I kept going.
"Fine what?" I prompted, one hand moving down and dipping her shirt to tickle her bare skin.
"I love you, Jacob Black!" Miley spit out and I stopped my hands, just holding her close as she panted for her stolen breath.
"Hmm... Much better." I hummed, I dipped my head and kissed my Miley's neck, revelling in the blush the blossomed on her sweet tanned skin.
"Now tell me you love me." Miley demanded sounding like a little kid and I smiled agains her neck as her breathing regulated to match mine. My hand inside her shirt started massging her soft torso under her breasts and Miley couldn't help but moan when it strayed up a little and brushed against her bra-less perfection.
"Now why should I do that? You said my bacon was bad." I teased and even without looking I knew Miley was pouting.
"I did not." Miley denied and I laughed.
"Yes you did, you said it couldn't even be classed as bacon." I poked her with my hand not in her top and she stuck her tongue out at me.
"'Cause it was so good, calling it bacon would be an insult to it." She ammended lamely.
"You expect me to believe that?"
"I wuv you, Jay." Miley replied, turning her big innocent brown eyes on me with a cute little pout and I completely gave up.
"I love you too, Miley Ray." I said looking straight into her eyes and they filled with love and happiness. I leaned down and kissed her lips lightly, making her blush a little and bite her bottom lip shyly. "Now, you want some breakfast?" I offered and Miley smiled sweetly at me.
"You really do cook amazingly, Jacob, better than anyone else I ever met." Miley complimented I was glad that she was turned away from me again so she couldn't see me turn a very manly pink.
"Don't tell the guys that, this is only for you, my Miley." I muttered and she giggled.
"Will you still cook for me when we go back to Forks?" Miley asked innocently, picking pieces of bacon and mushroom out of her pancake.
"Of course." I assured, nuzzling her neck a little. "For you, Miley, only for you."
"You, me, Paige, two babies, the press and school... Should be a blast." Miley sighed, suddenly seeming sadder.
"We'll get through it, Mi's." I comforted and Miley sighed, leaning back into me. "We got through everything else and we can get through this and we'll be stronger than ever."
"God, I love you, Jacob."
MACOB
Miley R. Black's Point Of View
After breakfast I had a all day off because we had night filming so I could stay home with my Prince Jacob and Kyla and Paige and the dogs. I picked Kyla up and Jacob ran ahead to get the doors as we went into Paige's room so she could be with her little girl because I had a feeling Paige wouldn't be able to move too much right now, then once me and Ky were laying with Paige on her bed, both of us cooing over the adorable little baby Jacob snuck off and by the time I realized he had gone he was back and he'd brought me my puppies. Prue wasted no time in jumping up on the bed and padding over to lay between me and Paige at Kyla's feet and Whisper was a little more slow in jumping up and curling up beside me, leaving very little room in the king sized bed.
After a while of all of us just sitting together and enjoying each others company Jacob had to slip out of the room for a couple of minutes to answer a phone call from Quil without disturbing Kyla who was napping again. I felt guilty at that, it was probably something about me, the press might have found out about Forks and they could be there harrassing the pack and Uncle Charlie, Bella, the Cullens, and God knows who else. But, Jacob was the one that was dealing with it when it was my problem and I'm the one that caused it... But, I also needed to talk to Paige about something...
"Your eyes are black." I said quietly when Jacob went downstairs, most likely so I wouldn't hear.
"Huh?" Paige asked, lookingup from Kyla with a confused expression and I sighed.
"Your eyes are completely black, Paige... How long has it been since you fed?" I asked softly and Paige froze. "And I'm gonna guess that that baby needs more blood as well 'cause he's half vampire too?" I honestly didn't know what I could do to fix it, but I knew it wasn't good for either of them to be without blood. "Do you need to feed, Paige?"
"I'll be fine for a few more days." Paige shook her head, trying to downplay it, but I could see the bloodlust in her obsidian orbs, I really couldn't tell where the pupil ended and the color part began.
"What about the baby? He needs blood too, doesn't he?" I pressed even though I didn't have a solution except...
"I can feed him once he's born." Paige shrugged and I frowned. "It's only tomorrow at the latest anyway."
"Are you really willing to risk it?" I asked, looking down and I felt Paige stiffen again. "If I got you some... Something to feed on..." I faltered, still not sure if I should, but I knew Paige must be weak, and she was my friend, my family and family doesn't let family get this weak, especially not when they're pregnant. "Would you not ask questions?"
"Miley, what are you talking about?" Paige asked a little louder than neccessary. "Are you-I'm not feeding from you, Miley!"
"Not me!" I shook my head, feeling nervous and biting my lip. "But, if I did get you some would you please not ask questions?"
"Seriously, Miley, I'll be fine for a couple of days and the baby can feed when he's born tomorrow." Paige tried to deny, but I honestly wasn't sure if it was safe to wait that long, her eyes had been black than I'd ever seen them when she came back and they'd only gotten impossibly darker since.
"You're jittery and way pale, even for you, Paige, and your stomach is bruising from the baby." I pointed out the dark purple marks where the baby had been kicking. I knew the baby would be stronger than a normal baby because he's half vampire, but so is Paige, I didn't even know Paige could bruise. "You never bruise, Paige, and if you were feeding properly you wouldn't... Let me get you something, I don't like seeing you like this and it's not doing either you nor your babies any good when I know I can fix it."
"I'm not feeding from you, Miley, I don't care what you say." Paige shook her head and then winced when the baby kicked again.
"Not me, Paige, but I can hunt for you." I had to force myself not to make a face at that, but I couldn't just let one of best friends be hurt and weak like this when I could stop it.
"You hate hunting." Paige stated bluntly, looking at me with penetrating obsidian eyes. "The idea of killing an innocent little animal absolutely kills you, you could never do it if your life depended on it."
"I wouldn't kill it." I frowned, even for Jacob I'm not sure I could kill an innocent animal. "But... I could talk to it... You know, telepathically. And I could convince it to let me have some of its blood for you and the baby... I can be very pursuading when I want to be. And I won't hurt any animal that doesn't consent."
"There's the Miley I know." Paige rolled her eyes before wincing again.
"So will you let me? You need to feed, Paige, we both know you do, if not for yourself than for your baby?" Paige sighed and rested a hand on her stomach where the baby was.
"I'm not happy with this." Paige muttered her consent I smiled a little sadly.
"Are, um..." I nervously brushed a piece of hair behind my ear. "Are there any, um... Do you have any, uh, prefferences?"
"What, like do I preffer Tigger or Pooh Bear or Piglet?" Paige snorted and I tried not to make a face at that. I loved that cartoon when I was little... Sometimes now as well... Especially Tigger, he was always my favourite. "I'm not a fussy feeder, Miley. Honestly compared to human blood it's all just generic."
"Red eyes creep me out." I muttered and Paige laughed and I sighed. "Now I just need to get Jacob to stop being so sweet and understanding... It's not natural."
"Miley, you're a shapeshifting rockstar who got married at sixteen, what about that is natural?" Paige scoffed and I rolled my eyes. "Plus the whole imprinting thing doesn't exactly happen to normal people you cross on the street. Plus, you and Jacob are so in love it's actually a little nausiating sometimes, none of the rest of the pack are as gaga as you two. Face it, nothing about your relationship is natural or normal."
"Wow. You really know how to make a girl feel good." I said dryly and Paige nudged me.
"You know I meant it in a good way, Miles."
"Yeah." I sighed again, resting my head on her shoulder and she put her head on top of mine. "Everyone I ever knew has been affected by my stupid Hannah secret... They'll never say it but I know my grandparents aren't exactly having a ball with the press constantly following them, and the rest of my family, my friends from school - all five of them - and the pack... God, the pack probably hates me." Kyla cooed in her sleep and turned her head to face Paige, Wolfy in her tight little baby grip. "Every time they call he leaves so I won't hear, and Chris won't even talk to me anymore. He did at first, he listened to me, but now he won't even answer when I call him."
"Come on, Miles, they'll come around, it's just a big shock to take in is all." Paige tried to comfort.
"What about you?" I asked and she looked confused for a second before I elaborated. "With my secret out the press is going to stalk me and everyone close to me... Like you and Ky and that baby... Aren't you at all concerned about your babies growing up in that environment?"
"If I was I could have found other ways to warn you about the Volturi." Paige pointed out and I nodded in consent. "Miley, I don't doubt that no matter what you'd protect those kids from anything that could be bad for them, weather it's psycho paparazzi or psycho vampires with a sense of self-importance. I trust you. Completely"
"Thanks." I smiled up at her and she smiled back. "I just wish Jacob would stop trying to protect me from what the pack thinks. I know at least Leah and Jayden hate me, and Chris, but I can deal with it, he doesn't need to protect me from everything."
"He just doesn't want to see you hurting any more." Paige explained softly, absently stroking a hand over my hair.
"And I get that, but he's gone through a lot in the last few weeks and he shouldn't feel like he has to protect me from every little thing that's out of his control." I could hear Jacob downstairs talking to the pack, and if I wanted I'd be able to listen to what the pack was saying on the other end of the line, but right now I just wanted his heartbeat. It was strong and fast, the way I liked it. "It was my fault. I'm the one that had the double life, and I'm the one that had to be selfish and try and keep being Hannah when it was past my time, I had the option to leave in March and I had to be selfish and try and have the perfect family and fame. But, Jacob's the one trying to stand up for me to his family, to his brothers and sisters, 'cause that's what the pack is, our brothers and sisters and he's fighting with them becuase of me."
"If they're your brothers and sisters then they should understand why you kept it a secret, you wanted to be normal, and you wanted to live your dream. You were fortunate enough to be one of the few people who could live their dream, and it's not your fault it got out." Paige took a deep breath and slowly let it out. "It's mine."
"Yeah, right." I scoffed, the only thing my secret getting out had to do with Paige was that she was an unfortunate victim of it.
"The day before it happened Ryan came here." She said slowly and I furrowed my brow as she moved her head off of mine and sat up a little more properly, which meant I had to take my head off her shoulder and sit up as well.
"I know, he was watching me and Kyla through the window that night and his eyes were red, I went upstairs as soon as I saw his eyes and Jacob went to see and said he was gone." I stated, but I didn't know how Paige would know that, I hadn't wanted to worry her about a vampire being around Kyla with red eyes.
"He came here before that... During the day, after you listened to the CD from your Dad." Paige shook her head after she unfroze and her eyes defrosted at the news of Ryan being around her baby. "He asked to speak to Jacob's wife..."
"He wanted to talk to me?" I furrowed my brow and Paige sighed.
"I'm really sorry, Miley, I didn't mean to, I just said it without thinking and I didn't even think about that he might know that Jacob was married to Hannah Montana and I didn't mean to do it, I'm really really sorry, you have to believe me, please?" Paige begged and I could smell the tears in her eyes. I really didn't like it when people I cared about cried.
"Didn't mean to what, Paige? I don't blame you for anything, but what didn't you mean to do?" I asked quietly as she avoided my eyes.
"He thought Hannah was married to Jacob and I didn't realize he was tricking me when he asked to talk to Jacob's wife so I told him that you, that Miley wasn't available... I'm the one that told him who you were, Miley, it's my fault your secret got out."
Okay, seriously, guys? PLEASE REVIEW? PLEASE? I'm feeling extra sad now :'(
Miley and Liam broke up and it makes me sad? Out of all three. YES ALL 3, to those hater who call her a whore or slut. Liam was the only one I really liked. I always got the feeling from Justin that he was just in it for the fame, and that is so not cool. And i"ve just never liked nick at all, he rubs me up the wrong way. But, I liked Liam and now there's no more Miam... Though according to some gossip sites - God, I hate them, but I just can't stop - there is hope for them in the future. One of the good ones, not sure which, said that it was just a 'break' until Miley was done with LOL and things had settled down a bit they weren't so crazy, but I don't know... Couples that go on 'breaks' usually end in 'break-up' for good.
So, I'm extra extra sad :(
And I didn't even get anywhere near close to ten reviews which makes me sad too, but nowhere near as sad as no more Miam :(
If you love me and want to cheer me up, you could review? Make me not so Miam-y sad?
Peace, Love, Miley!... Not happy enough for the smiley face...