Well here's a new chappie. Umm yeah I kinda wrote this in physics so if it's bad. I was half asleep, bottom line is my teacher is really old and boring and was talking about a 5 year old GPS and trees..........yeah don't ask.

SO i'm almost done with this story BUT if i do, do a sequal of this story it will be after I finish Alice's Cusre, which is almost done. I just need to figure out hos to piss off Jasper enough and somehow bring James back from the dead.

And yes Alin is a boy's name in romania, I looked it up

Raven POV

There I held my son. My little baby boy. He was so small, but yet the doctor said he was big for a premature baby. He had beautiful black hair; I wonder where he got that from. I was still so exhausted from everything. From being held captive and then of course giving birth.

The drug that Jagger had giving me was almost out of my system. Because I could feel the numbing effects starting to drift away. I kissed my little baby boy and handed him off to Alexander, who was looking over us and smiling. He looked so proud, either because he got a son or the fact that we were both alive and healthy. Knowing him it was both.

"Raven, I'm so happy that you are alive. That our son is alive. Thank you. God can you believe it we have a son, we have a baby."

"It seems so unreal. I mean this time last year we didn't have any of this. And now, god everything changed. But it was a good change."

Alexander cradled our son in his arms and we kissed. It was deep and passionate. Wait could we still do this?

"Hey be careful. The baby? I think it's been through enough trauma."

Alexander laughed. I haven't heard him laugh for so long.

"Well I see someone has their motherly instincts now."

He kissed me on the forehead. We laughed a little more. I was still sore from everything that had happened. I knew they cleaned my cuts and bandaged them but they were deep cuts so they still needed stitches.

There was a nurse that can behind Alexander. She was pales like almost every other vampire that we knew. She had light brown hair that was short, very short it was a pixie cut I believe.

"I'll take your son and get him cleaned up, if you don't mind."

We both nodded and handed her our baby. He had his little eyes closed peacefully. The doctor walked in as the nurse carried our baby out. He pulled up a chair and had a few things on a table.

"Well Raven how do you feel? And congratulations on your son, you did a wonderful job."

"Thanks, and I feel fine just a little tired."

"Well my guess that being held captive and then giving birth to a beautiful baby boy would make someone tired." He lifted up the part of the sheet that was covering the cut on my leg. He took off the bandage and put some numbing stuff on it and had Alexander keep me focused on him. I could feel a slight pressure on my cut, but then the medicine began to take effect. I was going to peak over to see what he was doing but Alexander brought my face back to him. "Alexander, keep Raven focused on you. Now were almost done. Raven when I'm done you may want to get cleaned up a little bit, and then we will get you into your room and get you three settled in for the night."

He was right I did look like a mess. I nice long hot shower would feel great right now. I was a mess. My hair was all dirty and stringy. I was covered in blood, sweat, and dirt, also in bruises. When the doctor was done he had sent a nurse to get me a new clean gown and Alexander went back to our room and got me my shampoo, brush and stuff.

The water felt great on my body. It hurt at first from the bruises and everything but after a minute or so it was wonderful. My hair felt really nasty. It was stringy, mixed with dirt and sweat possibly some blood from when Luna hit me. I looked at myself. I started to cry, I was fat now. I had a little extra fat and skin from the baby.

I rubbed my hand over that extra skin, expecting a kick or punch. But I got nothing. I was so used to feeling something for so long that it felt weird nothing having anything. When I was done I grabbed the towel and put on my gown. It felt nice to have everything washed off. I brushed my long black hair and let it just fall down. When I walked out of the room there was Alexander, waiting by the door. He kissed me then helped me into a wheelchair and took me to my room.

It was much more different than the other room we had. Alexander helped me into the bed and just as soon as I got into the bed the nurse came in and was carrying a little blanket. She handed us our baby, it seemed like forever since we had seen him. His little eyes were wide open and he was looking at us, looking at Alexander and me. His little fingers were gripping the blanket and his mouth was opened a little bit. He looked so cute and adorable.

"So have you two thought of any names?"

"Well I don't think we can name him after my grandmother. Raven what do you think we should name him?"

"I don't know. I want something that's traditional here in Romania."

"Well he's really calm so I think we should give him a name that fits his personality. How about Alin. Alin Paul Sterling. Do you like it Raven?"

"Yeah it's great."

I held my little Alin in my arms. He was so cute, so small and so calm. I'm guessing that's why Alexander thought of that name. When we were looking through the list of names we made fun of this one a bit. We thought that since we were both kind of rebellious that this name would never fit for one of our kids. Alin means to soothe or soothe in Romanian. I can only guess why he named him Paul for a middle name. It was after my dad. The nurse left after she scribbled his name.

We were alone with our little baby boy. He was alert which was strange for a newborn to be so alert but I guess vampire newborns are much more alert when they are born. Alexander settled into a chair and pulled it up close to the bed. We just stared in awe at our son. He was the perfect mix between the two of us.

"He's perfect."

"Yeah, he is. I think he's a dreamer just like his daddy."

There was a knock on the door. We somehow forgot about the whole family waiting to see the youngest Sterling.

"Is it okay to come in?" It was his mother. He answered her back and she ran over to us, I'm not sure I have never seen her this excited before. "I have a grandson? What is his name?"

"Alin, Alin Paul."

"My little Alin. He looks just like his daddy when he was a baby."

His mom took my son from my arms and carried him over to Alexander's father. She handed Alin off to his grandfather, who looked at him the same way that Alexander did. Proud. The whole family seemed to flood into the room; well I shouldn't say the whole family. Just Alexander's parents, uncles and aunts then a few cousins. I knew there were more people but my guess is most of them were sent home and they would probably come and see the baby in a few days.

Seeing Alexander's family made me think of mine at home. I wanted to tell my parents, tell them that they are now grandparents and to tell Billy that he is an uncle. I think somehow Alexander knew I was thinking this. He walked over to my purse and grabbed my cell phone out of it and handed it to me.

"You know we can't send pictures and I'm sure your parents know that. But I can make some small paintings and sketches of him so we can send those to your parents."

I quickly dialed the number to my parent's house. It rang for a few minutes then I got someone. It was Billy.

"Hello?"

"Billy, is mom or dad there?"

"Raven, yeah there here. Hold on I'll get mom."

I waited a few seconds and I could hear the sound of Billy handing off the phone to my mom.

"Raven, is everything okay with the baby?"

"Yeah, actually everything is great with him. He was actually just born so congratulations."

"That's wonderful. But you're early aren't you? What's him name?"

"Just a few weeks but he's doing fine. His daddy actually is holding him; I think he's getting hungry. And we named him Alin Paul. Alexander said that he would make a few paintings and some sketches of him and send them to you guys. Since well, you know."

"Oh thank you that will be perfect. I'll let you go then if he's getting hungry and you must be exhausted. Get some rest, trust me you will need it. I'll be sure to tell your father and brother."

We talked maybe a minute or so longer until Alin started to cry. He was hungry. The Nurse came in and told the family that they had to go home but then told them the visiting hours for tomorrow so they could come back. The nurse walked over to me and was instructing me on how to breastfeed. I could only imagine when he actually gets teeth that this is going to hurt.

After that very fun lesson –not- we got him settled in for tonight. This was really strange not having him inside me anymore. I kissed him goodnight and laid him in his little hospital plastic baby basinet, I could tell that this was made for vampires because it was like a coffin. Actually I could now see how we were actually in a Vampire hospital, there were no windows. As soon as we got into bed we were both out like a light. We both earned it and my mom was right we were going to need all the sleep we can get.