A few days later we were at the dock, eagerly waiting Syrena's arrival. Owen held my hand and had been more than lovable lately ever since we found out that we were going to be parents again! I wasn't complaining though; I loved this side of him the most. Over those couple of days, my hands kept going automatically to my stomach and rub it gently. We even went to the clinic the next day for actual proof of my pregnancy. I took three tests, and all of them came out positive. I was really happy… Now that I know how to take care of a child, my confidence boosted up and I just hoped Syrena would be happy about it.

A loud horn was heard in the distance, and Pascal was coming now! I nearly jumped up when we saw the boat coming closer and closer to the dock. When the boat docked, I ran to it and saw Luke, Selena, Lucy and Syrena. My daughter ran to me and hugged me.

"I missed you guys!" she cried.

"I missed you too!" I replied.

"Thank you so much," Owen said to Luke and Selena.

"Oh Syrena," I said excitedly.

"Yes?" she asked curiously.

I looked up at Owen, and he kneeled down with us, and he grinned at our puzzled daughter. Even Luke and his family looked very confused and curious as they listened in for the news we were about to tell.

"How would you feel about having a baby brother or sister?" I asked,

Syrena's green eyes widened as she said, "I'd love one! I wanna be a big sister one day! Why do you ask?"

"Because we have on the way already," Owen added, putting an arm around me.

Syrena just then jumped up and down excitedly. "I'm gonna be a big sister then? Yayy! I'm so happy!" She clapped enthusiastically.

"Congratulations!" Selena squealed.

"Aw yeah!" Luke said. "Another little niece or nephew!"

"How cute!" Lucy added, clapping with her best friend.

"Which is it?" Syrena asked.

We shrugged. "We don't know yet. How about we keep it a surprise?" Owen said happily.

"Yay! Even better! Can I sing to it before and after its born?"

I smiled sweetly at my daughter and nodded. We all shared a family hug, then waved goodbye to Luke and his family as they left home, and we began to head to our home.

That Night:

"No, can I ask mommy?" Syrena asked her father.

"Uh, sure," Owen said a bit disappointed.

"What's wrong?"

He shrugged. "Syrena wants to talk to you." I kissed him and went upstairs with her.

"What is it sweetie?" I asked sitting down on her bed.

She twiddled around with her fingers. "When I was at Toucan Island during the storms, I kept having the same dream…"

"Oh was it a nightmare?" I asked her gently.

Syrena shook her head. "No, it was really comforting. I kept seeing this little boy with turquoise hair, and really pretty light blue eyes… He looked a lot like Heath! And he also kept me safe from getting scared. But what does it mean?"

I smiled more gently at her if it were possible. I hugged her tight to me… Syrena was starting to have dreams about her Guardian Angel!

"Mommy?" she asked.

"Well, sweetie," I started. "Let me explain what it means."

I began to explain what the generations of the many people from my family for many years, how her great-grandmother visualized her Guardian Angel, and how her grandmother visualized hers, and how I visualized Owen.

"Wow," she said amazed. "SO I'm gonna marry Heath?"

"Did he tell you his name?" I asked.

"No. I asked him over and over again, but he said all due in time."

"Ah, well enjoy the mystery and you can see who he really is later on in the future!" I said laughing.

"You're my Guardian Angel mommy!" she exclaimed. "And I'll be yours along with daddy!"

"Thank you sweetie," I said. She touched my heart.

We said goodnight and I went back to Owen sitting down on the bed.

"Is everything okay?" he asked.

I sighed happily, slumped on the bed, and said, "Syrena has a Guardian Angel now."