A/N- Thank you so much for the reviews everyone! It makes me very happy! Sorry for the lack of updating, school got a bit hectic at the end of the semester and I haven't been in a writing mood, anyway! Again story idea belongs to mae-E, but the writing is mine =) Enjoy!

I do not own the preface of New Moon. I am borrowing bits of it, but it is not word for word from the book.

Disclaimer- I do not own, nor ever plan on trying to own, The Twilight Saga. I also do not own The Chronicles of Narnia.

Thoughts/ Flashbacks

Change of Location/ sometimes Time as well

Preface

Blood rushed through my veins as I pushed through the relentless crowd. The white-hot Italian sun beat down onto my skin as people moved through the crowed square, unaware of the terrors that stalked them in the night. My legs seemed to move slower than was possible, it was like one of those nightmares where you run and run, but ultimately go nowhere. The brass hands on the ancient bell tower seemed to speed into overtime. It felt as through time itself was against me, couldn't the fates at least be a bit kinder?

I shook my head to clear my thoughts, this was no nightmare and it was certainly no dream. I did not run to save my own life, but to save the life of someone more precious to me than even life. A sense of déjà vu swept into my very bones, but the feeling made no sense. I had never been in this type of situation before. The feeling persisted as I pushed my way past a group of drunkards (honestly it was almost midday and they were already drunk) I almost stopped in shock when the images filtered their way into my scattered thoughts- my grandmother and her stories. I shook my head once more, there would be time to consider fairytales when no one was in danger, time was running out as the clock tower tolled the hour. If only Alice wasn't confined to the shadows by the cursed sun, maybe then the outcome of today would change.

I barely saw the people cheering around me, my eyes had only one focus: a young man emerging from the doors that lay beneath the clock face. 'I'm too late!' the thought ran across my mind, but it did not stop me from running to the man. Perhaps it was a good thing that our blood thirsty enemies waited to pounce from the shadows- for failing in this task, I would gladly forfeit my desire to live.

The clock tolled again and the bright sunlight beat down on the unsuspecting townspeople as the distant echo of a roar snapped me out of my musings. 'Never give up!' a low, almost growl, screamed into my mind, the voice was right. Things are only over when you give up!

Chapter 3- New Moon

Bella was absolutely certain she was dreaming. The bright sunlight that was streaming through the treetops was like nothing she had ever seen. A light breeze blew past her and the tree tops seemed to dance. The air felt alive and full to the brim of something to wonderful to be named. The sun beams reflected off the surface of the still lake and clouds of flower petals floated in the lazy breeze as they danced with joy. Right, definitely dreaming, flower petals don't dance or look human, she thought to herself as she timidly stepped out from the cover of the trees. It was then she noticed her attire, a pale blue, medieval style dress hugged her body. Okay, this is extremely weird. Rustling leaves behind her indicated the presence of another person, Bella turned around to see Edward emerging from the deep green foliage with a dazzling smile gracing his features. All she could do was stare in shock, here they were in the bright midday sun and Edward's skin wasn't shining like a diamond when it catches a ray of the sun.

"Isabella Swan," The deep voice came from directly behind the young woman. She whipped around only to stumble back at the sight of the majestic golden lion in front of her. "You do not belong here yet child," The lion said as he rose off his hind paws and a warm breeze passed over her before she started awake.

ooOoo

Susan started awake in her silent house. Faded gray light filtered into the room through the pale green curtains that blocked the outside world. I thought I heard Aslan…. She pondered her strange dream and looked to her bedside to see that it was only 6 in the morning. Realization dawned on the old English woman, today was her granddaughter's birthday. Usually her granddaughter insisted on no fuss over herself on this special day. However, what she doesn't know is that her present from me is at the Cullen's house, Susan thought with mild excitement. Alice Cullen was a regular in her household since Bella had come back from Arizona a few months ago, the spirited young woman had come in one afternoon while Susan had been painting and inquired as to what she was painting for. Naturally that had lead to the stories Alice had heard about, though Alice had said Isabella had only mentioned the stories but never elaborated on what she was talking about. The conversations with Alice helped to fill the void of when Isabella did not frequent her house, the girl spent an awful amount of time with Edward. His initial behavior to her had completely vanished and on the occasions that she was able to observe the young couple, she could tell that they were very much in love. When the natives of the reservation had learned she accepted the Cullen's into her home, Billy Black had showed up on her doorstep practically oozing fury. Susan had firmly informed him that she did not live on the reservation so the Cullen's were welcome in her home. He didn't like that and attempted to change her mind, but one glare from her had shut him up effectively. He really believes the legends of the cold ones, Susan thought as she proceeded to head downstairs to make a cup of tea for herself before giving Isabella a call to wish her a happy birthday. The 'cold ones' reminded Susan of the old vampires of Narnia, however there were too many differences between them to consider that Aslan might have sent them to their world. A slight ache crept into her temples, perhaps the mysteries of the world could wait until later. Shaking her head to clear the lingering thoughts, Susan gently removed the plastic receiver from its cradle and dialed the number for Charlie's house.

"Hello?" Bella answered on the second ring, she sounded a tad bit out of breath.

"Happy birthday Isabella," Susan said her voice filled with warmth.

"Thanks Grams," Bella said and Susan was surprised that the young woman hadn't objected to the sentiments immediately. "I would love to talk, but I have to leave for school soon." Susan looked to the clock hanging above her dining table. 7:15 am. Apparently she had been lost in thought for quite awhile.

"Alright dear, enjoy your day." The line went dead when Bella hung the phone up rather hastily.

She must be running late. Susan thought before going about with her day

ooOoo

A few days passed before Susan heard from either Charlie or Bella. She had been watering the plants on her front porch when Sam Uley's car pulled into her driveway. "Good afternoon Sam. Is something wrong?" inquired Susan upon seeing the serious look on the young man's face.

"Charlie asked me to come and pick you up, his daughter's missing." Sam said softly, he was one of many on the reservation who protected the older woman as much as they could.

"Just let me lock up then." she said abandoning her watering can on the porch. I hope Isabella is alright… Susan thought as she pulled a pale blue sweater from the closet beside the front door. Aslan, keep her safe, Susan glanced quickly at the painting of her younger sister Lucy standing beside Aslan on the bridge in Beruna. The rich golden lion seemed to stare through her very soul; he always helped those who believed in him.

ooOoo

Cars were parked alongside the usually lonely road; it seemed Charlie had called Billy Black when Bella went missing. "Sam, how long has she been missing?" Susan asked quietly not trusting her voice to go much above a whisper.

"A little over two hours Mrs. Swan, Billy called a meeting on the reservation when it happened." The tone in which Sam Uley spoke told Susan instantly that they thought the Cullen family were to blame for this disappearance.

"When are you all going to drop it with those myths?" Susan said, she trusted the Cullen family. Yes they were different and did not associate with the others of Forks, but they were kind people. Sam glanced out of the corner of his eyes to look at the older woman beside him, most on the reservation usually mistook her for Chief Swan's older sister when in truth Susan Swan was his mother. Saying nothing more to the older woman, Sam exited the vehicle to join Billy beside Chief Swan leaving Susan to come up to her son on her own.

"Mom why don't you go wait in the house, alright?" Charlie said his voice hilting up at the end with the vain hope that his mother would perhaps listen for once. Susan nodded, her son was worried enough as it was, he didn't the extra strain of having to keep an eye on her as well.

The small house was eerily quiet when Susan entered in through the front door and headed to the back of the house to watch the search party enter the woods behind Charlie's house. Oh Isabella, where are you?

ooOoo

The minutes ticked by slowly as Susan waited for her granddaughter to be found, the wait was akin to the anxiety that Lucy had experienced waiting for them to come back from the failed castle raid. A pang of longing shot through her fragile heart, thinking of her family and Narnia always reminded her of him. Her one true love, the love she left behind and then pushed her family away because of the hurt that racked through her body when she thought of him. Susan prayed they would find Isabella soon; she needed something else to occupy her thoughts.

"Mrs. Swan?" the timid voice of Alice Cullen sounded from behind the older woman almost causing her to jump up in shock.

"Alice! What are you doing here?" inquired Susan as she turned to face the young lady. Alice's usually lively golden eyes were guarded from emotion and Susan felt her body tense up. "What's going on?" Alice sighed heavily and Susan wondered how she hadn't noticed her arrival into the house.

"Carlisle asked me to come and see if you would talk to him, I don't know why though…" Alice stopped talking to look at her friend. Susan nodded in agreement and followed the woman out the front door. "We parked further down so no one from the reservation would get angry." Susan was thankful they had thought to do that, though she wondered how Alice had known where she was.

"Did you try stopping at my house already?" inquired Susan but Alice did not answer her. A few feet ahead of them, Carlisle and Esme were casually leaning back against a sleek black car. The sight of the young couple almost stopped Susan in her tracks. "Did you ever have relatives in England Dr. Cullen?" Carlisle seemed surprised by the question and Esme looked thoughtful.

"See I was right wasn't I?" Esme said with a bemused expression, her question confused Susan, but realization crept into her bones as she remembered the day in the cemetery in Finchley.

"You didn't have relatives there, you lived there in the 40s didn't you?" inquired Susan. Carlisle looked to Alice, who had remained by Susan's side and saw that the young woman nodded in his direction.

"Yes, you have a very good memory Mrs. Swan; your last name was once Pevensie yes?" Carlisle asked calmly and Susan nodded.

"It was." Susan said as the stories of the cold ones slipped into her mind. "It seems I will have to apologize to Billy Black, I called him insane for the myths of his tribe." Susan heard Alice start laughing beside her; the delicate sound reminded her of the dryads of Narnia. "I do not remember Alice and Jasper though, should I assume they joined your group after that?" Alice's laughter stopped suddenly.

"You aren't screaming or running away…odd." Alice said with a thoughtful expression. "I suppose now we know where Bella gets it from."

"Isabella knows then, I will keep your secret with me you need not fear anything from me." Susan said gently. The Cullen's that stood before her seemed to relax slightly at the information.

"Please be careful Mrs. Swan, your house may have some strange protection, but it never hurts to be cautious, Bella really should take a page from your book on that." Alice said smiling.

"Protection? What are you talking about?" inquired Susan. Alice seemed to find her ignorance of the protection amusing.

"Yes, there is some type of barrier around your house and yard, we have driven by that area and if I am correct, you are the only one in that area, however, before Alice went there with Bella….well, we had no clue the house was even there." Carlisle explained looking past Susan to Charlie's house to make sure that no one had seen them. The trees swayed in the sudden breeze that whipped by them all.

"It was like nothing I have ever seen, its felt strange almost like what people in this world would see as magic." Alice said her eyes looked as though she was contemplating the subject while not really paying attention to the conversation.

"Ah, I should be going….if Charlie returns and sees me missing the entire town will be looking for me next, I fear that he is becoming worse than Peter and Edmund combined…" Susan sighed and waved fondly towards the kind doctor and his wife. So much more made sense now, but her knowledge of the Cullen family's identity wasn't going to be repeated to a soul.

ooOoo

Another hour passed by before Susan saw Sam Uley carrying Bella out of the woods, she couldn't see very well in the dark night but the lights from the back porch were enough to illuminate Sam as he approached the house. Susan crossed to the back door quickly to let the dark skinned man in with Charlie close on his heels. "Charlie, have Sam take her upstairs, I'll be up in a few minutes. The two men followed her instructions quickly and Susan prayed that her granddaughter was alright. Gathering her wits about her, Susan went to see her precious granddaughter.

"Thank you for your help Sam, would you let the others know that she's been found?" Charlie's low spoken voice drifted from Bella's room into the dark hallway. Susan pressed on the door lightly to make sure no one was standing front of it. Sam Uley turned to look at her and something flashed through his eyes before he walked past her.

"Where was she?" Susan asked her son looking at her granddaughter's prone form on the bed, the sight reminded her of a dark time in her past.

"Off the path, Sam said she was curled up on the ground…" Charlie stopped talking to his mother when he saw Bella was sitting up and staring at them both. The blank lifeless look in Bella's eyes shocked Susan to the core, she recognized those eyes. For over two years, she had seen those eyes staring back at her every time she looked in a mirror. Seeing the Cullen's earlier now made sense, they could have simply talked to her when they moved here. No, they choose to speak to me because they were leaving…. Susan thought sadly, she was going to miss seeing Alice in her home.

"Charlie, go and tell everyone thank you and I'll stay here with Isabella." Susan ordered and her son willingly left the room, years of being raised by her had given him an advantage of anyone else- he knew when he should really listen. Susan made her way over to Bella's side and sat down beside her.

"Grams…." Bella's voice trailed off when she looked into her grandmother's eyes. Understanding and a thinly veiled pain were present in the crystal blue eyes of her favorite relative.

"It's alright dear, you'll be fine." Susan said hugging her granddaughter's frozen body to her as she softly hummed an old Narnian lullaby. Even she knew that her words held no truth.

ooOoo

Time began its breakneck pace once more, the first week had been the hardest. Susan was constantly over at her son's house to calm Bella back down, Charlie was never good with dealing with emotional females and it turned out that the only thing that would calm Bella down was the Narnian lullaby Susan used to sing to her when she was young. The nightmares were the worst part. Susan fondly thought on her friend Sadie Hill whom she had lived with in New York City all those years ago. I suppose I know how she felt when I would wake up screaming, Susan thought after leaving Bella's room for the second time in the night. It seemed that time was moving without giving any regard to those whose hearts needed to mend. Susan moved through the dark house with practiced ease, but it surprised her to see Charlie sitting in the kitchen with a lukewarm cup of tea, it appeared that her English habits had worn off onto her son.

"I'm thinking about sending Bella to her mother…." Charlie said quietly. It pained him to no end to see his daughter go through each day as though there was no hope for the future.

"Don't do that son, she just needs time…" Susan said and was surprised to see the fury in her son's eyes.

"It's been four months mother! How much time does someone need?" He hissed vehemently. Susan glared at her only son, she knew the pain his daughter was experiencing. The pain of being the one left behind, she figured she probably understood how Edward Cullen felt as well. Leaving behind a loved one was so hard.

"Do not speak to me like that Charlie Peter Swan, I am your mother. If you even try to send that girl to Phoenix, you will regret it." Susan said her voice strong with determination, honestly, her son should know better than to light a fire under his mother's determined mind. If she wanted something to happen it did and no one questioned her authority.

ooOoo

More weeks pass by and Susan notices that the frequency of Bella's nightmares have decreased, perhaps she had found someone to help fill the void in her heart much as William Swan did for her. Finally staying in her own home again, Susan looked forward to the various visits from the locals, Sam Uley would often visit with Emily and Jacob Black was always in her house if he wasn't at school. Her conversation with Carlisle, Esme, and Alice floated round in the back of her head one day when Sam left Emily at the bookstore for a few hours. He and some of the other boys on the reservation had taken to hanging around the store; no one went anywhere alone since the hikers in the woods started to go missing.

"Mrs. Swan? I'm leaving now," Emily called to the older woman. The three claw marks that ran down the right side of Emily's face never fazed Susan like they did to some. She had honestly seen worse in Narnia.

"Alright, tell Sam I say hello!" Susan called out as she place some books on a display rack. Recently, she had seen wolves wondering around in the woods behind her home, almost like they were searching for something. They look overgrown to me… The thought brought up memories of the tales of the tribe. Susan looked outside the window to see Sam with Paul and Jared, the two young men looked amused to see Sam show such unhindered adoration for Emily, but Susan could see Paul mimic gagging behind Sam's back to Jared. It can't be… as the idea drifted across her mind, she thought of the disgusting werewolves that had served the White Witch. It's possible, but I doubt they need someone ruining their secret. Susan watched them go and wished that life were simpler.

ooOoo

One bright afternoon Susan heard the low rumbling of Bella's ancient truck pulling up her drive. She greeted the young woman at the door and sent her into the living room while she made tea.

"Grams, I definitely know you're not American, don't you ever drink coffee?" Bella asked trying not to laugh at her grandmother's expression.

"Tea is good for you young lady." Susan said sipping the hot liquid calmly. The weak sunlight shone through the front window and Susan thought back to what Charlie had told her the other day. "Did you and Jacob really ride two old motorbikes Isabella?" Susan looked at her granddaughter and took her silence as a confirmation. "Isabella, please don't do anything rash. At least for your father and me, I worry about you." The words seemed to strike a chord in Bella before she spoke again,

"Grams, have you seen Jacob lately?" Bella asked softly. Susan wondered at the question, Jacob had been in the store the other day with Sam and Emily.

"Of course, I do work on the reservation dear. Haven't you seen him?" Susan inquired. She had noticed Jacob's sudden growth spurt, the boy had grown almost a foot seemingly overnight.

"No, he's stopped talking to me." Bella whispered and a flame of anger rose up in Susan's heart. In her opinion, Isabella had been through enough lately and Jacob Black was about to regret ever having meet her.

ooOoo

It was a few days before Susan actually saw Jacob, but the flame of determination had consumed her entire heart. Isabella had been visiting her daily since Jacob had pushed her away. Susan was working in her garden in the back yard when Jacob called out to her from over the fence, she let him in and noticed that he was alone. "Not hanging out with Sam, Jared, or Paul today Jacob?" Susan asked a bitterness seeping into her voice. Jacob looked confused for a moment, but then realized that Susan knew he was avoiding Bella. "I suppose you have a good reason for breaking my granddaughter's heart even more so than it is?" Jacob remained silent. "Nothing to say for yourself, get out of my house Jacob Black and I don't want to see your face till you talk to my granddaughter about whatever idiotic thing that's keeping you away from a friend." With Jacob staring at her as though she had grown two heads, Susan decided to glare at the boy until her got the hint.

"Oh! I swear Mrs. Swan, if I could talk to her I would." Jacob said trying to reason with the older woman, but it wasn't until she shot an arrow out him from her back porch that he ran off, she hoped it was to talk to Bella.

After her conversation, well confrontation if she was being honest, with Jacob, Isabella did not frequent her doorstep as often as she had. It warmed her heart to know that her granddaughter was hopefully moving towards a stable heart. Though her granddaughter's visit the other day had been strange indeed, Susan distantly remembered Carlisle's words from September and that Isabella was aware of what the Cullen's were.

ooOoo

Susan started from her light sleep on her couch when the rumbling of Bella's truck faded and the distinctive noise of a car door slamming shut brought Susan to full awareness. It was a bit early for Bella to be visiting but in the girl came.

"Hello Grams," Bella said shifting from foot to foot in front of her now silent grandmother.

"To what do I owe the pleasure dear? I thought Charlie was bringing you over later for dinner." Susan stopped speaking when she noticed Isabella staring at the painting of Aslan on the wall. She turned to look at the majestic lion, it was the moment right after the stone table had cracked and death itself had been reversed.

"It's all real isn't it?" Bella said after a few minutes had passed. "Mr. Tumnus, the beavers, and Aslan…." Susan looked to her granddaughter in surprise, of all the things she would have expected to hear, that surely was not it.

"Did I ever imply that it wasn't?" Susan inquired. "Do you ever remember me saying they were just stories Isabella….I have never once said anything to imply that my 'stories' were anything but genuine truth." Brown eyes met blue as Bella tried to come to terms with what her grandmother was saying. "Honestly Isabella, you can believe in vampires and werewolves but not a magical land where animals can talk and magic is part of the very air you breathe?" The mention of vampires and werewolves caused Bella's eyes to widen in shock, she hadn't been aware her sweet old grandmother had known about that. "Honestly, I've lived and worked with the Quileute's for years, didn't you think I had heard the legends." Susan patted Bella's shoulder before pushing her towards the door. "I'll see you when you come over with your father, be a good girl and don't mention anything to Sam Uley and his friends. They don't need to worry about me, I can handle anything that comes my way." Most people wouldn't have believed the old woman, but after hearing about all the dangers of Narnia for many years, Bella knew that if there was one person on this Earth who could handle the weird and strange, it was her grandmother.

ooOoo

Susan hummed an old Narnian lullaby to herself as the distant sound of the phone filled the house with its shrill rings. "Hello?" Susan answered the phone quickly as the tone of the ringer tended to annoy her.

"Hello mom, did you hear about Harry Clearwater yet?" Charlie's voice crackled over the speaker.

"No I just saw him in the store this morning though, what happened?" inquired Susan praying that it wasn't whatever Sam and his friends were chasing after.

"Heart attack, I'm heading down that way now, do want me to come and get you?" Susan pondered the notion before turning down her son's offer.

"No, if you need me please call." Susan said before hanging up and settling down in her living room with a book and a steaming mug of tea.

ooOoo

Several hours passed by and night was close to falling when Susan noticed a sleek black car parked in front of her house. She immediately recognized the car to be Carlisle Cullen's and was shocked to see Alice's pixie black hair as the young woman gracefully crossed the neatly cut yard to her front door. Rising from the comfortable armchair, Susan meet Alice at the door. "Alice, what are you doing here?" inquired Susan with no anger in her voice. She understood that the Cullens had left only because of Edward wishing to protect Isabella, while she could understand this sentiment it did not make his actions likable.

"I need to see Bella, is she around?" Alice asked hurriedly, it seemed she was pushed for time.

"She was at home last I thought, Charlie isn't there since he's helping plan Harry Clearwater's funeral." Susan explained and something akin to fear passed over Alice's features. "Has something happened Alice?"

"It's a long story and one I don't have time for." Alice paused trying to think of a way to explain. "Long story short, Edward thinks Bella is dead…." Alice waited a few moments for the information to sink into Susan's mind; however, she had no time to respond before Jacob Black came barreling into her house.

"You!" He hissed at Alice and Bella came in behind him, she looked shocked to see Alice and started to try and get Jacob to back away.

"Relax dog, I would never hurt a friend." Alice said coolly before Susan took charge and bellowed at Jacob.

"Jacob Black! What in the name of sanity are you doing? Didn't Billy ever teach you to knock before entering someone's home!" Susan yelled, her voice not truly rising above normal levels, but the fury behind her words was there.

"I just thought that you were…." Jacob's words trailed off as he noticed Alice talking quietly to Bella. He was unable to say anything as Susan had grabbed him by the ear.

"Isabella, go with Alice. I will make sure your father doesn't try to kill anything while you're away. Alice, take care of her and bring him back safely, I have something to tell him and he had better get his arse here to hear it!" Susan dragged a fuming Jacob into her kitchen as Alice guided Bella out her front door. Aslan guide and protect them.

ooOoo

Naturally upon learning that his daughter had left the small town, Charlie was furious. He was perhaps even more so when he learned that his mother had aided in Bella leaving Forks. Charlie, unlike Jacob, had a sense of self preservation and had not broached the topic with his mother. Susan was sitting in his living room with him when they heard the unmistakable crunch of gravel- Bella was finally home. Charlie ran out of the room and was out the door before Susan had even risen from her place on the couch.

"Bella!" Charlie's voice drifted in through the door her had carelessly left open. There was a pause before Susan heard Charlie's voice again. "I can't believe you have the nerve to show your face here!" Susan instantly knew that Edward Cullen was standing with Bella outside and a moment later she saw him with Bella in his arms, she could see the car he had just got out of held Emmet and Rosalie in the front seats, they seemed to be resisting the urge to come out and help Edward, well Susan imagined Emmet was though she couldn't see the blond woman trying to help.

"Charlie!" Susan rushed out of the house and when she reached her son, she smacked his arm. It didn't seem to work though as he went right on talking. Susan just barely heard Bella tell her dad to stop.

"What's wrong with her?" he demanded and Edward let out a quick sigh before talking.

"She's just very tired Charlie." He said trying to reassure the older man. "Please let her rest."

"Don't you tell me- CHARLIE PETER SWAN!" Susan's voice cut Charlie off midsentence and her face was flushed in anger, her eyes were a steely blue as she glared at her son.

"Behave! I know I taught you better than that! And you," Susan turned to Edward. "I can understand why you left, my idiot of a son might not- I don't want to hear it Charlie!- but I do. I forgive you only because I know you love each other. I can see that you make her happy, but if you ever hurt her like that again, and by the lion I swear, I don't care who you are but you will be ever so sorry!" Susan's words made Edward take a step back, so many people would have been afraid to speak like that to him, but this woman stood in front of him with her hands on her hips and face set with determination. "Take her to her room please, and you!" Susan let Edward pass as the older woman turned on her son- he didn't envy Charlie. God help him the day Susan Swan decided he deserved to be yelled at.

Susan grabbed her son's ear much in the same fashion as she had Jacob a few days ago, she registered that Emmet and Rosalie had driven away, but they had been laughing as they did so. "Ow! Mother, let go of my ear!" Charlie complained and Susan rolled her eyes.

"Charlie, Isabella is old enough to decide whom she loves. I know how it feels to love someone and have to abandon the love because you were told to. You will be civil to Edward Cullen, whether you wish to or not." With those words, Susan made her way upstairs to check and make sure Bella was sleeping. Edward nodded towards her before he left the house, she briefly wondered how he would get home, but she thought nothing more once seeing Bella sleeping peacefully on her bed. Closing the door behind her, she made her way downstairs to demand that her son take her home.

A/N- Alright! So it took a bit of time for me to update...Sorry about that! Life got a bit busy and then a mild case of writer's block set in. Obviously its gone now and this is a rather long chapter too =) Anyway! Thank so much to the ever lovely mae-E, she is always so kind and reads through the chapters before I update ^^ and thank you to all who reviewed! It's always lovely to hear from each and every one of you! Well, I hope you enjoyed the chapter! Eclipse will be up next! Please review, I like to hear what you all think!

~LadyRin98790

Originally Written- 06/30/11