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Chapter 35 PPOV Outdoors With the Cullens'
The Cullen's took me to their regular hunting spot that was far enough away from humans for Bella and I to go; the Goat Rock Wilderness, south of the Rainier. It took me a real long time to figure out why in the world we were going there. I had known all my life that that place wasn't one to go camping at, but then I soon remembered that we weren't your average campers.
This place was always full of wildlife, grizzly bears in particular. I heard something about that being Emmett's favorite animal. I guess he was just getting really lucky this week then wasn't he?
Bella told me that Edward's favorite was a mountain lion. Again, lucky him. There were also mountain lions galore south of the Rainier. Not only that, I heard there were elk up the wazoo around that area too, which I had remembered from some distant conversation to being one of Nathaniel's favorites.
Nate was telling me on our run there that vampires tended to hunt in the same manner of the animal they most preferred. It was really weird to think of something like that. I could totally see Emmett like a grizzly bear; that was no problem whatsoever. With his size, it would be a wonder if he hunted quite like anything else besides that!
Edward was also easy to picture hunting like a cat. The way he walked in general made him seem somewhat feline, always on the tips of his toes, walking around so smoothly on the balls of his feet. And the way his body was shaped also made it easier to see him like a mountain lion. He was well muscled of course, but it was a lean muscle, so he was still skinny, despite his muscular build. It was a lot the same to how Nate was built.
But Nate was another thing entirely. If Emmett attacked and fought like a bear and Edward as a lion, how in the world would Nathaniel fight like an elk? It wasn't like he had antlers to ram in to animals. How in the world was he to attack like his favorite?
After a while I decided to give up and stop trying to figure that one out. It was starting to hurt my brain thinking of random ways he could somehow transform his head into one with antlers, and other crazy ideas I managed to have. I figured it was best to just let it go and figure it out by just watching him.
I had officially decided that running was my new favorite thing in the world. Not that I had ever hated it before; I was an athletic girl, always the one playing sports and running just for the heck of it. But now, things were so much different. I had thought it was exhilarating to be on Nate's back while he ran? That paled in comparison to what it was like running yourself.
The wind rushed by at such an incredible speed, it was a wonder that I could still hear anything around me besides the wind. The gusts of wind blew through my hair and it felt amazing. The smell of the wind was indescribable. There were so many new scents that I had never noticed before and what ones I had smelt were amplified to the max.
Before, when I was human, my ankles would cramp up after a while of running. I had always had bad ankles, so even when I wanted to run and never stop, I always had to from that little problem. But now, it was as though my feet never even touched the ground. I felt like I was just placing my feet on air, and that there was somehow a force that was carrying me through the trees.
Then there was the way I saw everything. I couldn't believe at how well I could see. The clarity of my vision was perfect, even at such a high speed. I could look around anywhere and see everything just as though I was standing there perfectly still. I could see all the details in the bark of a tree, every little piece of moss that was lying out on a rock. And I realized that even though I turned my head this way and that, I never once had to worry about where I placed my feet. I was able to run nimbly through the trees and over the bushes with the greatest of ease. It was like I could sense where everything around me was, making it so my reflexes were that of a super human, which I guess technically that's exactly what I was. But I never once worried about tripping over a rock, or running into a tree.
Even at this incredible speed, I couldn't help but wonder if maybe this was slower than I really had to go. It seemed as though I should be able to go much faster than this. I recalled something from a few weeks ago of how Bella told me that Edward was the fastest in the whole family, whilst Nate was putt putt slow. I looked over at Edward and grinned at him. He must have heard what I was thinking.
"You up for it?" I called over to him.
His crooked smile was all the reply I received, and then he took off faster than the rest of us. My grin turned mischievous as I pushed myself to go faster, pumped my legs harder in order to catch up with him.
At first it was kind of hard to figure everything out. I had gotten used to the 'slow' pace we were running at. But it only took me a minute or so to figure out my speed adjustments, and once I got that taken care of, Edward didn't stand a chance.
I picked up speed gradually, making it so I would finally be next to him. He smiled at me in shock when he noticed that I was keeping up with him perfectly, matching every one of his steps with my own. Then I caught a glint in his eye.
He wasn't anywhere close to slowing yet.
Edward started going faster and faster, but no matter how hard he pushed his legs, I was always able to stay up with him, right on his heels. I noticed after a while that he no longer was gaining velocity and I mentally patted myself on the back. I'd finally done something as good as Edward Cullen.
He must have heard my thoughts and saw something in my eyes, because he suddenly looked over at me curiously and watched me closely.
I felt some sort of adrenaline flow through me. I knew that I could go faster than this. I had to be able to. Running was my thing. It's what I'd always done. Surely there was more to it than just this.
Beneath me I could see my legs going faster and pumping harder. And gradually, as I looked back, I saw that Edward began to fall behind me, creating a distance between us. I inwardly congratulated myself as the distance increased between the two of us.
I was faster than Edward. This was my territory now.
I couldn't help but grin ear to ear as this new revelation came to me. It felt really good to know that I really was one of the Cullen's now, a real, true vampire. And I knew that there was never going g to be a time that I could turn back now. But at this speed, I wasn't entirely sure I'd ever want to.
I quickly glanced back at Edward and flashed a smile at him in triumph. I heard him start laughing from behind me, and I just kept continuing onward by myself.
But soon I got really sick of running around by myself after a while. It's amazing how lonely it gets running at such a high speed by yourself. So I slowed and started back to stay with the family, making it so I could talk with someone. I was even willing to talk to Rosalie at this point.
The minute they saw me come into view again, they started to cheer and clap all around. Apparently they were all happy that finally there was something someone was better than Edward at. It wasn't like he needed anything else to brag about, and to have him have one less thing was always a plus. Not that the really bragged much as it was; he was far too much a gentlemen for that. But he sure did have bragging rights if he really wanted to use them.
It didn't take nearly as long as I would have imagined getting to our 'campgrounds'. I had figured it would take much more than just a few hours, but I was gratefully surprised. Then again it would have been an even shorter trip had I known where it was exactly we were going, and if I'd gone by myself. On the other hand, who knows what could happen if I'd done that. There could have been a helpless human around, and if that was the case, then where would I be?
We started to set up 'camp' as soon as we got there. Tent, sleeping bags and all. I guess we may as well be comfortable if we're going to be here for a few days right? Even if we can't sleep, I still think that beds of some sort would be comfortable to just lie down on and relax. But perhaps I only think that because I'm so recently a human.
At any rate, I was literally ravenously thirsty by the time everything was up and set. I didn't think that I'd have been able to last much longer had we had to go any further. I was already pushing myself by going this far. My throat was starting to get really irritated, and I knew that I would have to go and hunt really very soon.
I was staring out into the forest idly, just pondering everything. I started thinking about nature itself, and how incredible it truly was. It always amazed me how beautiful nature was, and how awe-inspiring it could be.
I had always believed that there was a god. God. He had to be there. How else would everything be here? There had to be something or rather someone that put it all together. And because I knew there was God, I couldn't help but wonder what there was for all of us when we 'died'. Us vampires.
Where would we really go? I had always believed that we were just like everybody else, soul and all. Carlisle always believed that we had our souls still, and that we were just as precious as the next human. Nathaniel felt the same way, and I couldn't help but think along those same terms. But then there was everyone else and their thoughts.
Edward was convinced that all of them were damned to hell. No soul, no heaven, no God. They were just plain out screwed because of this undead immortal life. I thought differently from Edward, but I could see where he was coming from. It would kind of make sense, but there was no way I could believe that.
God was real. I was sure of it. And there was no way that he would let someone as kind and caring as Esme, as talented as Edward, or calm and gentle as Carlisle to just be damned and go to hell. I had to believe Carlisle, because it just made sense…
Two arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me back against a type of wall. I breathed in the scent of Nathaniel. I put my head back against his chest and closed my eyes in contentment. There was no way God would rip something like this apart.
"What are you thinking about?" he asked softly.
"Just life in general," I told him, still staring out into the green panoramic view in front of me.
He pulled me tighter to him. "Anything I need to clear up for you? You're not, worried about anything now are you?" he asked, somewhat worried.
I shook my head and turned my face to his. I kissed his cheek lightly and smiled. I leaned back against him and began to look off into the wild again. "No," I said quietly. "I was just thinking that, there was no way God would let any of us just be damned. I think Edward is crazy for thinking we're all going to hell. I mean, look at nature, He's there isn't he? Why would He let one of His creations, one of His children, just be damned? It doesn't make sense the way Edward thinks. I always knew Carlisle was the brains in this family," I muttered at an undertone, not like he couldn't here it or anything.
Nate chuckled lightly and kissed my hair softly. "I feel the same as you do. We're going to be fine. And nothing is ever going to happen to us. And even if Edward is right, which I suppose he could be, and supposing he is how about this? How about we just never die?"
He slowly turned me in his arms and placed a hand underneath my chin, lifting it up. Gradually he brought my face up to his and enclosed my mouth with his. This kiss was sweet and gentle, his hands soft on my face and waist.
He pulled back and looked into my eyes smiling.
"Your eyes are darker now, getting close to a black. I need to go take you hunting before something happens. Let's go sweetheart."
Nate grabbed my hand in his and led me off in the general direction of where he thought some animals would be. I grinned at the thought. I was finally going to be able to solve the mystery of how Nate hunted, and possibly, what my favorite animal is. Assuming that my favorite was around this area…
He took me off in towards the east, and after maybe a half a minute, he stopped me and pulled me close to him. He began to whisper in my ear. "Do you hear that?"
I listened closely to the world around me. I heard noises from all directions, birds chirping, snakes hissing, rabbits jumping around. It was as though the rodents of the forest were having some sort of birthday bash. And then I heard it. There were deer not far off, a whole herd of them. You could hear them rustling in the thicket, and there was no way you could think it as anything else.
Nathaniel kissed my cheek softly, and then nodded off toward the direction where the deer were, giving me permission to go check it out. "Let your senses go, just be who you're meant to be; a hunter."
With no further adieu, I took off farther to the east, toward my first animal, my first hunt.
I focused my hearing on this one herd and as I became closer, I could scarcely make out their shapes amuck in the trees. Finally I could see them well enough, I ran at my top speed. I caught a deer up in my grasp easily and thought of the best way to put the beast out of its misery. I thought of my ability, and figured it was worth a try.
I placed my hand above where its heart would be and felt heat flow into my palm. I focused more energy to it, within a few short seconds, the animal lay limp in my arms. I had burned out its heart, and caused it to have hardly any pain at all except for maybe two seconds.
I greedily brought the beasts' neck to my lips and sunk my teeth into it. Every gulp of the savory liquid quenched a thirst that I had never known before, making it so my throat no longer itched and was irritated.
I swallowed every drop and as I got up, I noticed that Nathaniel was right behind me, watching me carefully. I walked over to him slowly with my eyes down. I didn't know what to make of his gaze, whether he was disgusted, intrigued or what.
He placed his hands on both sides of my face and brought me to him. He began to lick my lips and I closed my eyes at his touch. He licked all around my mouth and then kissed my softly.
"Mmm, that tastes amazing," he said softly, smiling at me. "Although, I can't quite figure out how it is that you hunt. I want to say that it's a lot like me though. I think I'll just have to take you to my personal spot to see what you think of my favorite animal."
He intertwined his fingers with mine and led me off in another direction, toward the mountains, to get even closer still.
I heard somewhere out in the distance a call from the wild; a wolf, coyote, some sort of wild dog. I couldn't help but grimace as I heard the noise. It hurt to hear it. Reminded me far too much of my old friends, old family…
"We're getting closer," he quietly said to me. I looked over at him and nodded. I wondered what it was that this mysterious animal could be.
He began to pick up his pace a bit, and then I saw him get in a type of crouch, hidden behind a tree.
He looked very dangerous now. With his teeth bared and his back hunched with fists on the ground, he looked like he could kill, like he would kill. It somehow reminded me of a dog, but a very ferocious one. And that's when I knew his favorite.
Wolf.
That knowledge actually hurt to realize. It was just so close to the Larson's, to the whole tribe. I couldn't believe that that was his favorite, and I was slightly disgusted at the thought.
I saw a pack of wolves out a little ways away from where we stood now. A gust of air rushed by us and the most incredible smelling blood filled my nostrils. I had a feeling wolf was going to be my favorite too. The thought I had had moments before about being disgusted of him liking wolf, was suddenly lost in my mind. I wanted this, bad. And I hadn't realized until just then that I was also hunched over with my teeth bared, in the exact stance that Nathaniel had been. I grinned inwardly at the thought. We had something in common.
Both of us blitzed, and struck out from behind our cover, heading straight for the wild dogs. I couldn't wait to drink every last drop of the ooey and sticky blood.
I heated my palm up as I ran for the closest wolf. I turned out my hand so the palm was facing away from me, and fire burst forth. It flew off from my hand and hit the nearest wolf to me, killing it instantly. The fire was blazing, more so than your average fire. The beast died of heat, not just from being burned.
I quickly knelt down beside it greedily placed my mouth on its neck. I bit it forcefully and began to suck out the blood. As I continued to drink I could feel the thirst slowly evaporating. I finished my animal off, then turned to see Nate still drinking.
I noticed that I liked that sight; watching Nate drink, and hunt. It was incredible how he moved, how he hunted and drank. It was somehow, attractive, to me.
When Nathaniel finished his wolf as well he walked over to me slowly, as if scared to come near me. I began to make my way over to him as well, closing the gap between us.
"I'm sorry Peyton," he whispered softly to me.
I was slightly confused at what he was apologizing for. I couldn't think of what he had done to have to actually make that apology.
"For what? You didn't do anything."
"Yeah I did. You can easily tell that my favorite is a wolf. Doesn't that thought, bother you? Especially since it seems that yours is a wolf as well?" he asked concerned.
I had to think about this yet another moment. I supposed he was right. Before I had smelt the beast, I was disgusted at the fact he liked it, and enjoyed it more than any other animal, but now that I'd smelt it, tasted it, I couldn't deny that it no longer mattered.
"Trust me. It's okay. Sure I was kind of hurt and disgusted at the original thought of drinking from wolves, but after actually having it, and smelling it, there was going to be no way that I could deny that from myself."
He nodded, not entirely trusting of my answer. I rolled my eyes at him seeing that he didn't believe me fully.
"It's fine Nathaniel. Don't worry about me. Everything is just perfect," I told him, and stepped up on my tip toes. I kissed him softly on the lips and then dropped back down, staring into his perfectly colored amber eyes.
I smiled down at me. "Your eyes are bright already. I guess that would be because you still have that human blood in your system. You'll have that for about another year too. And then your red eyes will start to turn into this honey goldish color."
I grinned. I couldn't wait for my own pair of amber eyes to flash off and dazzle people with. It was going to be a great day when that happened.
"So, are you ready to head back now?" he asked me.
I nodded to him and he picked me up in his arms, bridal style. I laughed as he did so. It made me feel almost human again.
Human. I already missed being human just after a few hours. What was there I could do to relive the good old human days?
I couldn't sleep, and I was sure not going to eat any food or drink water. From what I'd heard, that wasn't the brightest idea to do. You'd just have to throw it back up afterwards, and who really wanted to do that?
It took me a long while, almost the whole way back to camp at slow Nathaniel speed to figure something out that would be just perfect.
Pranks.
Jokes, tricks, and pranks were the perfect thing to do that would get you back into the human mode. Not that you couldn't do that as a vampire as well, but it just seemed like it would bring back human memories by doing that. And I suddenly thought of the perfect prank to pull.
It was sure to get me in trouble. Well, maybe not with anyone except Emmett and Rosalie. More Rosalie than anything though. Oh, she was going to kill me once she figured it out. Not that it would be hard for her to figure out, after all, it was going to be happening to her, and there isn't really anyone else that could pull this one off but me.
I tapped Nate lightly on the shoulder and kindly asked him to stop for a moment so that we could talk without knowledge of other vampires, and making it so that none could be listening in, with the exception of Edward, who would be all for it anyway.
"How do you feel about pranks?" I asked him curiously.
He raised his eyebrows at me. "That depends on the prank. What did you have in mind?"
I grinned up at him mischievously. I lit my hand up on fire and stared at the flames as I spoke to him. "How fast does Rosalie's hair grow?"
I heard a menacing growl and laugh mixture come from Nate. Then he began to laugh uncontrollably. I looked in his eyes and noticed a glint in them. He was all ready for this, and excited at that.
We started planning immediately.
We had a few ideas of how to make this work, but we couldn't decide on which would be best to use. We were thinking that just jumping out from behind a tree, and scaring her, blowing up here head could be one option. Or there was option two, which consisted of lots of tape, string and Edward's help.
And then it came to me. It would even get Emmett back at everything he'd put us through as well. It was the perfect plan.
Once I had finally finished relaying my plan to Nathaniel, Edward was next to us laughing hysterically.
"Oh, that is perfect. Absolutely perfect! I would owe you two for life if you did this. Between me, you two and Bella, the two deserve this. Do it. Do it!" he practically shouted at us with excitement.
Nate and I looked at each other and smiles spread across our faces.
Rosalie and Emmett were going down.
The plan had to wait until night. Generally speaking, that was when the problems came from the two of them. It was always at night, even if they couldn't sleep. Although, that could be why it was at night to begin with. They didn't need the sleep, and this was generally when most couples did their thing.
Nightfall, it seemed, took far longer to come around than it should have. It was maybe only about two hours for it to actually get late, and dark, but it seemed much, much longer than that. It's always when you're waiting to do something fun or exciting when time goes so much slower. Of course it was the complete opposite of 'time flies when you're having fun.' It wasn't fun at all when waiting for something fun to happen, in which, it caused that whole saying to go in backwards order. 'Time slows when waiting for fun to occur.'
But I guess that it was also a good thing that we had a couple hours. There was lots of things that we had to get sorted out, and we pretty much needed everyone in the families help to get this to work out right.
Edward was always checking up on Emmett and Rosalie's thoughts, always keeping an eye out for when they started to even slightly get in 'the mood.' Not that the two were ever not in the mood, but he was looking for something that was a little more out of the ordinary. I thanked him over and over for this. I couldn't imagine having to be inside those two's minds while they thought of each other that way.
Alice kept looking into the future, checking to make sure over and again if this plan would work. Every time she would have a vision, it came back positive, and that only made us all more excited. It was going to work. There was no way it wasn't going to.
Jasper decided quite enthusiastically that he wanted to help us as well, which was a very good thing indeed. It was always nice to have the feeling changer there to help us out, send out some waves of love, and more importantly, lust and desire.
Bella was more than happy to do her part. Although some sort of force field wouldn't really help anything that was going on (at least not until after our stunt was pulled, because I was sure that then I would need all the protection I could get) but there was plenty more that she could do.
Jasper said it was always nice have a little help in the general direction of where the mood needed to be. Meaning, whenever someone was happy, it was easier for him to send out a wave of happiness, than, say, a wave anxiety. So, by Bella and Edward doing their own thing, however small it was (Edward still wouldn't go past his kissing stage; they weren't married), it would help Jasper to get himself in the right mood, thus creating the perfect surroundings for Rose and Emmett.
Not that Bella and Edward were going to be the only ones with all the fun. Nate had to do something in this whole thing. That's why I opted Nate and I do be doing somewhat of the same thing as Edward and Bella. I was sure that Nate wouldn't complain about this at all.
Now that it was dark, and we were sure that there were no humans within hearing range, our fun began.
It all started with Nathaniel and I. We went away from camp maybe some hundred yards away, still close enough to see what was going on, and yet far enough away to make it look like we didn't really have anything to do with it.
Nate grabbed me roughly and pressed me up against the tree. For the time being, we let ourselves go, not caring about anything else that was around us. There was no Emmett and Rosalie, no other Cullen's around, an as far as we were concerned, we were nowhere near a forest, but were in his room, pressed against each other because of a wall.
His lips found mine and crushed themselves to them. I pressed them back eagerly as my hands found their way to his hair, pulling him closer to me still.
My mouth opened to let him in, and he obliged earnestly. His tongue stroked mine with ease and I let out a soft moan into his mouth. His hand traveled down my waist and curled around my back pulling my closer still, as his other hand was wrapped tightly around my neck, keeping my mouth firmly in place next to his.
This continued on for a few minutes until it gradually slowed down to nothing but a few soft kisses here and there.
Nathaniel and I both kept our eyes open now as we continued to kiss. We were watching over to our side, checking on Edward and Bella, making sure that they were doing all they needed to as well to help Jasper out.
Apparently it was working well, because all the sudden a shot of lust came over both Nate and I. We kissed one more time that was passionate and deep before we gently broke apart and made our way back to the camp. It was about time to get the show on the road.
Alice came over to us and was beaming with excitement. I guess this was still going to work well and as according to plan.
Jasper was smirking at us; all the while he was also watching Alice. He couldn't seem to keep his eyes off of her, and I could understand why. After having all of these emotions of lust and desire coming off, I was surprised he wasn't already off with Alice as it was.
And then, as if on cue, we heard Emmett and Rosalie in unison from inside their personal tent. (A/N: Let's be honest, would you want to have to share a living space that small with those two at night? I didn't think so.)
Nate and I crawled over to the front of the tent by the door. I peaked in slightly, and immediately wished I hadn't. There went my virgin eyes.
"Oh, it's starting to heat up in here," I heard Rose call out, and I smirked. Little did she know…
"Is that so Rosalie?" I asked, opening up the flap again and trying not to look at the two half naked vampires. "Well maybe this will help you out," I muttered softly as I heated up my palms. I clapped my hands together as flames burst out and shot at Rosalie who was on top at the moment, teasing Emmett ruthlessly.
It hit her head right where I wanted it to, and her hair lit up on fire. It was going up in flames, and I knew that soon, there would be nothing left of it.
Rosalie yelped out as she felt the heat on her head. She jumped up off of Emmett and started to scream frantically, smacking her head wildly, trying to put it out.
Once the flames had died down, she turned around and glared at me as I grinned at her, whilst the rest of them were laughing in hysterics.
Carlisle and Esme came rushing to us and then came to a sudden halt as they saw the sight of Rosalie. Esme gasped then smothered a laugh with her hand, while Carlisle tried and yet failed at trying to keep quiet. Within about five seconds Carlisle was laughing harder than anybody else in the family.
Then he saw her face and he sobered up slightly. "Oh Rose, don't look at me like that. It's not like it's that short. You can still play with it all you want," Carlisle told her, unsympathetically, then started to chuckle again despite himself.
By this time, even Emmett was laughing as well. It was a funny sight to see.
Rosalie, the epitome of beauty, suddenly without hardly any hair at all and only half her clothes on, with dirt covering her body and what clothes she had on, in the middle of the forest, with a look of revenge on her features.
I couldn't help but continue to laugh. And to think I had caused this. It was so fulfilling to see her finally down on peasants level with the rest of us, where we actually had to work to get that kind of beauty, and didn't just get it naturally.
After about another hour, we all went off on our own. Bella and Edward went off into the forest somewhere, Carlisle and Esme went and started to read something in their own tent, while Jasper and Alice finally got what Jasper had been wanting for quite some time, and no one knew what Rose and Emmett were up to. I was pretty sure that they weren't going to be having sex around the family for quite some time after this little incident.
Nathaniel and I went to our tent and cuddled up against each other, lying in one sleeping bag.
"That was brilliant, honey," Nate complimented me.
I smiled at him. "Thank you. But you all helped pull it off. It wasn't all me, you know."
He chuckled softly, "Okay, I suppose you're right about that. But it was still brilliant that you even thought of it to begin with."
I turned around in his arms so that I could face him and look at him better.
I looked deep into his eyes and smiled at him again. "I love you, you know," I stated.
He sighed happily and leaned into my face. "I love you, too," he whispered against my lips.
I kissed him back, gently and softly at first, but after a few minutes, I couldn't hold back any longer, and neither could he.
We let ourselves go as far as I would allow this time, not anywhere near we had ever gone before. Now I was the one that was enforcing the 'no touchy' law between us.
This continued for an innumerable amount of time, never going too far, but going just far enough to keep us both satisfied until Thursday came.
Once it had slowed down again, I buried my face into his chest and breathed in his heady scent. He kissed my head softly.
"I love you," he said again.
"I love you, too," I muttered to him, and pulled him tighter to me, sighing in contentment as I lay in his arms.
I don't know how long we lay in each other's arms that night, but I couldn't remember a time that I had been any happier than I was just then. This had been one of the greatest nights I'd had in such a long time.
My first night as a vampire was amazing to say the least. Something that I'm never going to forget...
A/N: Wow. That was long guys. It might even be the longest chapter that I even have. And in fact it is.. by like 200 words.. That is pretty much cool. Okay, so I'm sorry for any of you people that had a problem with the whole "God" thing. It's just my views on God, so if you don't like it, well then too bad for you, and deal with it. You can write your own story how you see it, and I'll write mine how I want. :D Don't hate me for bringing God into this. Haha. So, did I go overboard with the whole Rose thing? Just wondering… It was BellyGnomes idea okay? Blame her. :) I'm just kidding, I was the one that wrote about it, but she gave me the idea, and I just went with it. Alright anyway, I'll just shut up now because I know you don't want to read me babbling on about nothing.. So, Review guys and I'll be eternally grateful! Thanks for keeping with me. There's only a few more chapters left!