LAST CHAPTER! This chapter is sort of an epiloge. It`s three years in the future. Time travel! LIKE THE DOCTOR! LOL! Jk. But seriously. I hope you are liking this. Because Clara turns... wait for it. THREE! Well obviously. It`s her birthday! Three years in the future... hehe. Well now I`m rambling. Onto the story!

Zhalia`s POV

"Clara." I said, peaking my head through the door. "Time to wake up." I stepped in and sat at the foot of her bed. "Come on baby." I shook her shoulder and her eyes slowly opened.

"Mommy?" She mumbled.

"Happy birthday sweety." I gave her a hug. "Come on. Daddy has breakfast waiting."

"Okay." She hopped out of bed and I picked her up. "Mommy! I can walk like a big girl."

"So I can`t carry you anymore?"

"No."

"Fine. Then I`ll just... tickle you!" I put her down on the bed and started tickling her.

"Mommy! Stop it!" She cried between fits of laughter. I pulled my hands back and kissed her cheek.

"Okay. Now let`s go downstairs." she got up from the bed and ran out of the room. I followed her out and grabbed her form behind. I carried her down the stairs down and put her in her seat. She looked at me and gave me a face that looked exactly like Dante. "You look just like your father when you make that face."

"What about me?" Dante asked, coming out of the kitchen with a platter of pancakes.

"She made a face and looked exactly like you."

"Oh. Hey Clara. Ready for some pancakes?" He asked her as he put a few on a plate.

"Yes!"

After breakfast I took Clara upstairs and got her dressed. I put her in a little pink dress with black shoes. I pulled back her russet hair with a black headband. I heared the doorbell ring so I picked up Clara and went to get the door. I put her down and pulled the door open.

"Lok. Sophie" I said to my old friends. I opened the door wider. "Come in." They stepped inside with there two year old son Dimirti.

"Auntie Sophie! Uncle Lok!" Clara yelled. She ran up to Sophie and hugged her legs.

"Hello sweety." Sophie said picking her up and hugging her. She put her down and she gave Lok a hug.

"Happy birthday kiddo." He said.

"Hi Calra." Matthew said.

"He still has a hard time saying her name." Lok said.

"He`ll get it eventualy." Sophie said.

"Come on Mitri." Clara said "Let`s go play!"

"Okay." They ran out of the room to Clara`s room.

"I can`t believe she`s three years old already." I said.

"How do you think I feel." Sophie said. "Dimitri turned two last month. They grow up too fast."

"Hey. Are we just gonna stand in the walkway all day or are we going to come into the sitting room?" Dante asked.

"Good idea." Lok said. We moved to the other room and talked for a while. After about an hour I got the kids downstairs for cake.

"Happy birthday sweetheart." I said, kissing my daughter on the cheek.

And that`s that. Don`t ask about the name of there son. I just got it from a book. Don`t forget to read my Fictionpress profile, ClaraLuna, and my NEW Huntik story, A Life Lost. It is Lophie and kind of sad. Please read it