CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE

Miley R. Black's Point Of View... Saturday, September 4, 2010

"Guess what, Ky?" I cooed at Kyla, holding her above me and laying down on me and Jacob's bed. "We're going home." I exclaimed excitedly and Kyla smiled when I moved her around like airplane.

The entire day of the 15th I'd stayed in the fort/shrine Jacob had made for my Daddy. I'd cried most of the day, slept for a little when I cried myself to sleep, and talked for the rest. I'd told Jacob and Chris about my favourite memories of Dad. It had been horrible and I'd be willing to wait an eternity to ahve to go through that day again. Then on the 28th I went to Crowley Corners where our whole family was burried. I convinced Chris to come as well and it had been a bittersweet meeting. Mourning the death of the big brother who had always been there for me, and introducing the illigitimate brother who I'd only known for a couple of months to the rest of his family.

Between the anniversaries of my life ending I'd managed to somehow put on an acting face and finish filming right up until three days ago when Jullianne had called cut for the FINAL time. It was music to my ears.

Kyla would be two months old in six days, and J.C one month old in five days. They'd both grown so much. Kyla was starting to lift her head a little, and J.C was growing more and more every day, and had even started responding to voices and loud noises. It was hard to believe that a month ago Paige hadn't brought Ky back to us yet and J.C wasn't even born. Now we had two gorgeous little babies, and Paige back.

The bad part about the last twenty days though, was that there was no news on the Volturi front. We still had no idea if they were coming for us or what they were planing. And no matter how hard Alice tried to focus on the future she couldn't get it because if they came it would be hidden in her blind spot: Half-bloods and shape shifters.

"Yes, we are. We're going home. And even though it's cold and rainy all the time you're going to love it in Forks." I brought her down to me and sat her up on my stomach, holding her so she wouldn't fall. "'Cause Mommy and Daddy and J.C are gonna be there. And so are Auntie Rachel and the whole pack, and they all love you to pieces, yes they do, Angel."

"Miles?" Jacob groaned sleepily, rubbing at his eyes and I smiled over at him.

"Hey." I murmured, Kyla had woken up from her nap about fifteen minutes ago and J.C was still sleeping. They'd been on the same sort of sleeping pattern for a few days before, but now I guess they were back to rotating.

"Hey." Jacob sat up halfway, leaning back on his hands and looking down at me and his daughter. His hair was hottly sticking up in every direction, and it was only partly because he'd been sleeping. "What's up?"

"We're goin' back home today." I replied happily. Back to Forks. Back to the pack and Bella and Uncle Charlie and the Cullens. Back home. "Aren't we, KyKy?" I tickled her tummy and she smiled her cute little baby smile. "Yes, we are, Baby Girl."

"Someone's excited." Jacob raised his eyebrows and I blushed a little.

"We get to go back to some form of normality." I said, letting Jacob take his baby as I sat up.

"Oh, yeah, I'm just stoked about being forced to school on Monday." Jacob rolled his eyes and I mock glared.

"Hey, school is normal, I like normal, therefore it stands to reason that I might just like going to school." I rested my head on his shoulder as he leaned back against the headboard with Kyla sitting happily in his lap, looking around at the room. Since she could hold her head up a little she liked looking around from the new perspective.

"You do realize that school is never going to be normal for you now because everyone is gonna want to know Miley Stewart." Jacob pointed out and I frowned.

"And that's exactly why I created Hannah Montana, so people wouldn't want to know me for my fame." I muttered and Jacob kissed the top of my head lightly. "And, plus, my enrollment for this year probably isn't even legal if Aunt Dolly enrolled me as Miley Stewart, so I might not even be able to go to school."

"Huh?" Jacob asked, looking down at me in confusion. "Why wouldn't it be legal?"

"I got my name changed." I looked down. We hadn't talked about it since we got Diva. I sent the papers to Aunt Dolly two weeks ago and she'd sent them back signed and legalized. "Miley Ray Black..." I bit my lip and Jacob moved around on the bed, but I refused to look up and see his reaction.

"God, I love you, Miley." My head shot up to look at Jacob to see him grinning like an idiot.

"You're not mad?" I questioned selfconsciously.

"Why would I be mad about that? Now the world finally knows that you're mine and no-one elses." I smiled shyly at Jacob and he leaned forward - being carefull of Kyla - and kissed me.

"It feels like forever since school ended." I sighed, leaning back against the headboard and watching Jacob with Kyla. For one thing when school ended three months ago Kyla hadn't even been concieved, now she was almost two months old.

"Are you ready for another year of it?" Jacob asked, grinning at me and I couldn't help but smile as well.

"At least you're free in nine months." I reminded and he chuckled. "Yeah, laugh at the junior, why don't you." I huffed over-exageratedly and he let Kyla lay on her stomach on the bed. She could lift her head a little now. God, she was growing so fast, it felt like she was only born yesterday. And J.C, we'd all been afraid that he'd age the same way as Paige and Ryan and be at full maturity by seven, but he was no bigger than Kyla was at his age... Maybe even a little smaller. So we were taking that as a no-supernatural-aging sign. "You know, we were born in the same year, in some parts of the world they start the year school in January so we'd be in the same grade."

"Well, let's see you fly that one by the principal and we'll see if it gets you put a grade." Jacob smirked and I growled playfully at him.

"Don't be a brat, I can withhold certain things from you." I hit his chest lightly and he whimpered at me.

"I's sowwy." Jacob pouted at me and I laughed. "I wuuuuv youuuuuuu." He turned his puppy dog eyes on me and I melted into a puddle of Miley goo.

"I love you too, Jay." I kissed his nose and his eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. "Now stop acting like a three-year-old or I'm taking Ky visit the Cullens when we get back to Forks."

"Oh, God, why would you punish me like that?" Jacob asked, looking absolutely horrified and I smirked.

"Because I can." I plucked Kyla out of his arms and got out of bed.

"Hey." Jacob protested, getting out of bed as well and I blushed bright red, turning away so Kyla wouldn't have to see her Daddy naked... And slightly aroused. "Give me my baby back." I chanced a glance over my shoulder to see that he'd pulled a pair of boxers on and was pouting adorably at me.

"No, you're bein' immature." I stuck my tongue out at him and he gasped over-exageratedly.

"I'm being immature?" He repeated and I nodded, taking a slow step away when he advanced on me. "You're the one that just stuck your tongue out at me... What are you, six?"

"Oh, immature and insulting... You really don't want to do special things with me ever again do you?" I teased, glancing around for an escape. Well, I could jump out the window, but I don't think that would be too safe for the baby.

"Come here, you." Jacob demanded, coming at me playfully and I squeeled, holding Kyla closer and darting away before he could catch me. "Hey, you need to take that back." He pouted, chasing after me as I giggled and ran through the house.

"Nuh uh." I denied, shaking my head. "Not until you say sorry for insulting me and bein' immature."

"Not until you take back 'no special things'." Jacob argued, somehow cornering me and I put on my best deer-in-the-headlights look. "Are you gonna take it back?" I pretended to think about it, biting my bottom lip softly.

"Lemme think about it... What's my incentive?" I asked and Jacob advanced on me, a glinting look in his eye.

"I'll do that special thing you love with the humming." He bribed and I blushed.

"You'd do that anyways." I pointed out, "wouldn't you, Jay?" I added with a pout of my own and he nodded vigorously, his eyes wide and expression ernest.

"Of course. Anyday, anytime, always!" He agreed and I smirked before he lit up with an idea. "What about breakfast in bed?" Offered, stepping closer again so the only thing between us was his almost-two-month-old daughter.

"Okay." A voice interrupted us and we both turned to see Paige standing behind Jacob with her hands on her hips. "You can negotiate your sex lives later, just give me my baby before you squish her." She demanded and we all looked down to Kyla who was looking back with currious coconut brown eyes.

"Awe, but she's so cute." I argued, holding Kyla's face up next to mine. "Don't you just wanna hug her to pieces?" I asked and Paige faught against a smile... Losing mostly.

"Yes..." She relented and Jacob grinned, taking Kyla out of my arms and holding her close despite my pout. "But, I'd preffer you not suffocate or scar her with your hormones." Paige took Kyla out of Jacob's arms and it turned into both of us pouting at her, but she just rolled her eyes at us. "Come on, Ky, let's leave the horny people to themselves." She cooed, walking away with Kyla despite me and Jacob giving her our best pouts. Honestly, I don't know how anyone could resist us... Then again Kyla was our competition and she was one gorgeous little baby.

MACOB

Paige N. Denyer's Point Of View

After rescuing Kyla from the sexual negotiations of Miley and Jacob I went to the nursery to check on J.C. My beautiful baby boy... I swear sometimes when I looked into his eyes. His icy blue eyes - not like Ryan Atlas' ocean baby blues. I swear I could Jason in them. And with that teeny tiny smattering of dark hair he just reminded me of him so much... If it weren't for the fact that I haven't seen Jason in thirty-five years I would have thought he was the father. I wish J.C was Jason's son...

I wish Jason hadn't just up and left that day. I thought things were good with us. We were mates for Christs sake. And then he just left. No note, no signs, no reason. He just left me...

I didn't even realize I was crying until one of my tears fell and landed right next to where my precious baby boy was sleeping. I hastily whiped at my tears and sat in the rocking chair with Kyla as J.C slept, oblivous to how much he reminded me of only man I had ever loved, and the only person to ever leave me with a broken heart.

"Hey, Ky." I sighed, settling her on my lap and she looked up at me with currious innocent eyes. "We're goin' back to Forks today." Back to one place. One place for at least two years until Miley graduated. Two years... I don't know why, but I always held some sort of hope in me that Jason would come back. That if I just went to the right place or stayed somewhere long enough he'd come back to me. I knew it was foolish and stupid, but I couldn't help but hope that my mate would come back to me. Kyla blinked up at me before turning her head and looking at the rest of the room from a newly upright position. "You get to play with Rachel and your Grandpa, and the pack." Kyla looked around and ended up cooing at the mobile hanging over the crib. Rachel, Miley, and me: A shapeshifter, a human, and a half vampire. We'd become friends... As unlikely that it was that the wife of my one-night-stand that resulted in my little Ky, and his older sister would become friends with the half-vampire that had used him when he was drunk for sex we all seemed to get along really well.

"Everyone downstairs, now!" Vita called, knocking on all the doors on her way through the house. She seemed to take the shape shifting thing really well, and hadn't run screamin from us when we told her that the Cullens were vampires - probably because she's only ever met two of them and one of them could control her emotions - J.C and I were half vampires and Kyla was quarter vampire. Then again, after the shock of Miley I don't think anything much affected her anymore. Her whole career, practically her whole life was about Miley and if Miley convinced her that everything was fine she must have bought it. I sighed when J.C woke up not even two minutes later. He didn't cry, thankfully, but I knew he'd be hungry soon so just as I was about to sit Kyla on the changing table to pick J.C up and then take them both downstairs Miley appeared.

"Want some help?" She offered with a small smile and I carefully handed her Kyla before picking J.C up. They were both getting so big, Miley said they were normal size for their ages, but I couldn't help but wonder if that would change in the future. Kyla fussed and started whining a little. "Alright, Baby Girl, let's go put you down."

"She overheating?" I asked, following Miley downstairs and she nodded. "God, I can't wait for winter." I muttered and Miley laughed.

"Me either, snow, Christmas, New Years, and we get to hold KyKy all we want to keep her warm." Miley carefully set Kyla in her carrier seat on the kitchen island when we got downstairs.

"How are all of you getting back to Forks?" Vita asked when Jacob came downstairs with the dogs hot on his heels. "I can't imagine flying would be fast enough for you mutants, but how are you taking the babies?" She questioned and I raised my eyebrows, but Miley didn't seem surprised by the concern.

"I fly faster than I run." Miley put forth not-so-helpfully, we all already knew that.

"That's great, but how does that help the babies if all of you are running or flying?" Vita dismissed.

"What's your idea, Vita?" Miley asked with a sigh, rolling her eyes a little as she jumped up to sit on the island next to Kyla's seat.

"If you three insist on running or flying in non-human ways then I might be pursuaded to take the babies on a plane with me." Vita finally came out and my eyebrows went up again.

"You with two babies under two months old on a plane for three hours?" Miley asked in disbelief. "Vita, you're not a baby person, you try to stay as far away from them as possible." She pointed out and Vita glared lightly.

"Well, rather me have to put up with the little screamers for a few hours than have you three run them across the country."

"We were all gonna fly, 'cause we couldn't figure a way to get the babies and the cubs to Forks safely." Miley finally admitted and Vita sighed.

"You couldn't have just said that before?" She accused and Miley stuck her tongue out. "You actually made me offer to stay with those little things for three hours."

"Oh, come on, you know you love them." Miley teased, turning Kyla seat so Vita could see her looking back with her big brown eyes. "Come on, V, admit it, you like them, you like them." Miley sang and Vita rolled her eyes.

"Just because I don't want them to die doesn't mean I-" Vita started, but Miley cut her off with a smirk.

"You love them, you love them, you love them." Vita huffed and Miley smiled triumphantly.

"Well, how do you expect to get four tiger cubs through airport security?" Vita asked with a smirk of her own and Miley blushed.

"He he." Miley looked away and scratched the back of her neck nervously. "Uh, well... We... Uh... We can be kinda convincing when we wanna be."

"We?" Jacob scoffed and Miley elbowed him before he grabbed her around the waist and held her back to him, resting his hed on top of hers. "Miles, I couldn't even convince my Dad that my D in Spanish was really a B." Miley turned in Jacob arms and looke dup at him in surprise.

"You got a D in Spanish?" She asked and Jacob blushed, looking away as he nodded. "How did I not know this?"

"You never asked?" Jacob replied, shrugging and Miley rolled her eyes.

"I took Spanish for six years in elementary school. When I got to Seaview all I had to do was show up and do the tests and I aced it." Miley revealed and it was Jacob's turn to look surprised. I guess there was a downside to only knowing each other for nine months before getting married; you don't know a whole lot about each other.

"Bird course." Jacob muttered and Miley laughed.

"Yeah, I thought so." She nodded, breaking away and jumping back onto the counter. "Until Miss Espinoza figured it out and they transfered me to French."

"What's a bird course?" Vita asked, looking confused.

"Fly right through it." Miley explained, glancing at her watch. "Speaking of which, our flight is in an hour and a half, guys."

"Okay, well, pack what already isn't for the plane and the movers will be here tomorrow to take everything to Forks." Vita said we all nodded. "And make sure the screamers are changed before we board." She pointed at Kyla and J.C before making her exit.

"We're goin' back to Forks, we're goin' back to Forks." Miley cheered happily, grabbing Jacob's hand and running upstairs to finish packing... And God knows what else. J.C started crying after everyone was gone and I looked down to him. He was probably hungry. I grabbed Kyla's carrier seat and went to the living room to feed my son. He looked up at me with those eyes right before he closed them to feed and I was struck by how much he looked like Jason again.

FLASHBACK

1975

"The stars are burnin', I hear you voice in my mind. Can't you hear me callin? My heart is yearning like the ocean that's running dry. Catch me, I'm fallin'..." I sang a little slurring. Jason and I may or may not have been a teeny tiny little bit drunk.

"You have a great voice." Jason mumbled, pulling my guitar out of my hands and tossing it away as he grabbed me around the waist. "I love your voice, P, I love your mouth." He kissed me hungrilly and we tumbled down onto the floor. "I love what your mouth can do to me."

"Want me to do it now?" I offered, smirking up at him as he started ripping at both our clothes.

"I want to do it to you now." Jason shook his head, smirking and fingering at the last piece of fabric between us.

"God, I love you, Jase." I sighed as he kissed his way down my body. He was always so good to me.

"I love you too, P." Jason suddenly stopped his pleasurable actions and sat up, looking at me with suddenly intense icy blue eyes. I forced my eyes open to look at him, biting my lip as he stared at me. "No matter what happens, P, and no matter what I do, just remember that?" He requested and I felt a sense of dread run through me for no reason, but I immedieately dismissed it.

"Okay." I agreed and he hesitated before kissing me again and then going back to pleasuring me.

END FLASHBACK

The next morning Jason was gone. I woke up with barely any signs of a hangover thanks to my vampire blood and an empty floor next to me. I never saw him again.

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