A/N: hope you guys like it so far. I'm going to start wrapping it up with this chapter, but my other fanfic. needs some attention too. R & R!

Chapter 12

(About seven years later)

"Jesse, do you remember our first Halloween together?" I asked causally.

"Of course, Querida…you wore that pink top with ties all over it, and those shorts. But if I remember correctly, you didn't have them on too long" he replied raising his eyebrow with the scar.

I lightly smacked his arm, and smiled remembering how drunk I had been.

"Yes, but in all fairness, I recall you didn't wear much that night either."

Jesse smiled, and kissed me lightly.

We were staying in tonight, my feet were swollen, and I was tired. Jesse and I were watching "A Walk to Remember", and I was quite content. He stroked my hair, while I rested my head against his chest.

"So why exactly am I watching this?" Jesse questioned, trying to sound annoyed.

"Because, I love this movie, and you've never seen it. Plus, I'm uncomfortable 24/7 you can at least stand 2 hours, of trying not to cry."

"Querida, it takes a lot to make me cry" he stated.

"Oh, we'll see" I added.

(movie ends)

"Takes a lot to make you cry huh?"

"Querida, she died. Now all he has is a memory of her, it's so moving. I mean he still loves her. Plus, she made him a better person."

"Uh huh, sure. Just admit it, you were so crying" I teased.

"Querida, I was not crying. My eyes are just…tired, that's all."

"Okay, whatever you say Jesse" I said attempting to get up, and failing miserably.

"Here, Querida, let me help you up" Jesse said pushing me up.

"You know, it's all your fault I can't even get up without assistance anymore."

"As I recall, you were the one who said we should start a family" Jesse said, smiling at my enormous belly.

"Yah, after you kept leaving little hints around for me to find" I retorted.

"Querida, I have no idea what you're talking about."

"Jesse, my mom just suddenly finds my old baby stuff, and drops them off, did you really think that wouldn't make me suspicious. Not to mention the fact that every time we went out, we would somehow pass by a baby store."

"Those were just, odd coincidents" he rationalized.

"Whatever you say Jesse" I added quietly. "Now, are you gonna help me upstairs, or what?"

"Yes, I'm right behind you."

After finally managing my way up to our bedroom, I changed into a pair of my cute maternity pajamas and climbed in bed.

"Querida, have I told you how beautiful you look today?" Jesse asked, climbing in bed, beside me.

"Yes, and I still think you're just saying that because I'm carrying your baby, and because my boobs are giant."

"Well, those help a little" he replied playfully, "but Querida, you are truly radiant. Pregnancy suits you well."

I smiled, and kissed him. Which lead to even more kisses.

After some 'fun', Jesse and I just laid there together. His hands were wrapped around me, and on my stomach.

"Do you remember the first time we did that?" Jesse questioned.

"Mm, hmm. At that boring conference in San Diego."

Jesse smiled, "Yes, I still don't think Father Dominic believed that you were sore from dancing."

I laughed at little, and remembered every detail of that night. The black dress I wore, Jesse's lips all over my body. His hands, making me tingle in pleasure, and…well, you know. I remember the initial pain and Jesse's look of sheer panic when he noticed how much it had hurt me.

Ahh, and the next day, we were both grinning like idiots. Those little kids couldn't even upset me, and my morning after happy buzz.

I nestled into Jesse, and fell asleep; dreaming of our future…

(Suze's Dream)

I was waking up in Jesse's arms. My tummy was back to its normal size, and so were my boobs. Suddenly four small kids ran into the bedroom, and climbed on the bed.

"Morning mommy, morning daddy!" they all chanted.

They were so perfect; two boys, two girls. The boys had Jesse's hair, and strong facial features, while the girls' hair was thick like Jesse's, but lighter like mine.

I stared at them in awe, and took in every inch of them. Two pairs of bright green eyes and another two pairs of dark brown eyes stared back at me.

"Hey, go get changed, and ready for school. We'll go get started on breakfast" Jesse said.

He leaned over towards me and kissed me. "Good morning Querida" he said smiling.

"Morning Jesse" I said, still a little in shock at having seen 4 kids call me 'mommy'.

"Come, on we have get up now or we'll make them late again."

I sighed deeply, but relented and got up. Jesse jumped in the shower, while I quickly brushed my teeth, washed my face, and changed. Before heading downstairs to 'start breakfast', I caught Jesse watching me from the shower. He opened the stall down and pulled me inside. I yelled at him, for getting me all wet, but he kissed me and made me forget about being angry. He stripped my soaking wet clothes off me, and we had a little 'fun' in the shower. And I can assure you, it was not good, clean fun. Well, it was good, and fun, but definitely not clean.

After drying off and changing again I went downstairs and quickly prepared five lunches, and six breakfasts. The kids filed downstairs and scarfed down their food before Jesse came down and joined us. He grabbed some coffee and toast to go, before taking Teresa, our youngest off to day care. He ran back in the house after putting Teresa in her car seat.

"Did you forget something?" I asked.

"Yes, something very important" he said, before leaning in and kissing me good-bye.

"Ewhh, gross!" squealed Luis, our second youngest.

I, very maturely stuck my tongue out, and then herded the 3 children into the car.

We barely arrived on time, and after making sure they all went off to class safely, I walked through the school, towards Father D.'s office.

"Ah, Susannah, what a lovely surprise!" he exclaimed, greeting me.

He ushered me into his office, and told me to sit down. He poured us some coffee, and sat behind his desk, eyeing me curiously.

"What's with the look?" I questioned.

"Susannah, it's nothing really, but the last time I saw you grinning… like that, was at that conference, about 7 years ago."

I blushed slightly, and tried to stop smiling, but couldn't.

(end of dream)

That's when I woke up. I was in Jesse's arms, pregnant belly and all.

He, woke up after my failed attempt to get up, and pulled me back into bed.

"Just where do you think you're going Querida?" he asked kissing my neck.