A/N: To be perfectly honest I thought I had this chapter written out for you all. I was wrong, anyway I'm really sorry about this delay. I hope you enjoy this one, and I'm going to try to finish this story up quickly (but not too quickly.)

-Liz

Paul's PoV

Callie was at her workout, I could feel her excitement. I wish I could watch her, but I had to stay here and patrol. Stupid Sam why couldn't he have taken my spot, or maybe Leah.

"Because I'm on patrol too idiot." Leah snapped in my head.

"Oh right, I remembered I turned off your emotions." I said back sarcastically

"You to behave for once? Seriously." Sam barked, I gave a mental grin.

"Oh yes Alpha Sam, I'll be a good wolf boy… When Callie comes back."

"Man whore."

"She's too innocent."

"And you're a spawn of satan!"

"Oh you got me."

"Sarcastic pig."

"Devil women"

"ENOUGH!" Sam ordered. I whined, but Leah rolled her eyes. "You two are worse the Quil and Embry, and I patrol with them a lot." I knew Sam wanted to rub his temples, he had a headache.

"Guys! I got something strange." Quil said, he let the scent flow through the connection we have.

"Just a deer in heat idiot." I barked laughing

"Oh… Sorry." Quil said, we could sense his embarrassment.

"You'll learn" Leah yelped

"I think I'll never learn."

"Nonsense, you're not as thick skulled as Paul." Leah laughed, I couldn't help but laugh at the truth too.

"Whatever Leah." Quil pouted.

"Paul your patrol is over, go eat and rest." Sam said.

"You're the boss" I say as I take off to Emily and Sam's house. I arrive and I phase back to normal and pulling on the cut offs. I can sense Callie is back at the house, I smile and run into the living room. I spot her sitting on the couch staring at her hands, blood has coated her finger tips. I scrunch up my face and walk over to her.

"Hey babe." I say leaning down and kissing her on the cheek.

"Hey darling. How was patrol?" She asked looking up and me, something was on her mind.

"Good, how was gymnastics?"

"Eh, I think I'm no longer a gymnast. I miss the sport, but I think it's officially good and safe to say I'm done. My mouth fell open, this girl was all about the sport now she's done.

"What? What brought up that?"

"I just, it wasn't me there. I didn't feel the connection I use to feel, I've changed and I think today really opened my eyes. I'm done with the sport for good." She smiles and me, but there's a sadness in her eyes.

"Don't worry love, you can make our daughter be a gymnast." I say winking at her and giving her a long kiss.

Callie's PoV

I finished practice, it didn't feel what I'm use to. I walked over to my mom, I just looked at her and she gave a sigh.

"You're done aren't you? Not just for the day, but for good right?" She asked looking at me, I couldn't help but let a tear roll down my cheek and nod.

"It didn't feel the same. I don't have that connection anymore, but I'm glad I gave it one last shot." I gave her a small sad smile, she smiled back and pulled me into a hug.

"I'm so proud of you. You really are growing up, are you sure you're only 17?" She joked and I giggled nodding. "Well let's go and tell Ron this news shall we?" She stood up and I followed her down to the office. All the girls had left, so I have to feel embarrassed.

"Ron?" My mom asked, walking into the office area. Ron turned around and looked at my mom smiling "She's back alright, I tell ya she could be good for the olympics."

"That's good, but not what we came to tell you."

"Then what is it?"

"I don't want to do gymnastics anymore. I think I lost all connection I've felt with the sport when I was out. I'm glad I got to try it again, and really make sure that I was done. I'm just sorry I wasted your time." I said as a tear fell down my cheek, I feel myself get pulled into a huge embrace.

"Callie, I'm proud you came back. I'm proud of who you've become, it's now your life and since you've tasted freedom I guess you liked it." Ron said into my hair, I couldn't help but nod and wrap my arms around my coach. "Just remember, I'm always here."

"You'll see me in a few years, with a son or daughter Ron. Don't worry, you'll have another great gymnast to train." I smiled before letting go of him and walking out of the gym.

My mom dropped me off at Emily and Sam's house after I got home and changed clothes. I waited for Paul, he had to know the news. The door opened and Paul walked in, I felt my heart flutter but kept looking at my blood dried hands.

"Hey babe." He said leaning down and kissing me on the cheek.

"Hey darling. How was patrol?" I asked looking up and him, he could tell I had something on my mind.

"Good, how was gymnastics?"

"Eh, I think I'm no longer a gymnast. I miss the sport, but I think it's officially good and safe to say I'm done." His mouth fell open, and I knew he was shocked.

"What? What brought up that?"

"I just, it wasn't me there. I didn't feel the connection I use to feel, I've changed and I think today really opened my eyes. I'm done with the sport for good." I smiled at him, but he kept staring at my eyes. Like he was looking for something else.

"Don't worry love, you can make our daughter be a gymnast." He said winking at me and gave me a long kiss.

2 years later

Callie's PoV

I forced Paul to take Casey to the gym for her "Mommy and Me" class, I was so tired and wanted to get Casey's gifts wrapped for her 3rd birthday party. I invited everyone in the pack, they were going to meet at mine and Paul's new place (Mainly because I wanted to show it off, after all this was my sponsor money.) I let out a sigh knowing Casey was just like me, but I wasn't going to let her fall down my path.

Right after I graduated high school, Paul and I got married. Casey ended up being the perfect accident to help convince my mom. I didn't end up going to college, but I took online classes which was good. Paul worked part time at a local auto shop when he wasn't on patrol, I told him not too but he told me he wanted too. Not sure why I was pretty rich from the sponsors. I shook off the thought and wrapped the three new leotards I bought for Casey; all pink her favorite color.

I looked at the clock it was 1:30, meaning Paul was due home any minute. As if I knew his truck pulled up the driveway, I walked to the front door to see Paul holding a sleeping Casey.

"Hi dear, how was it?" I asked smiling, taking Casey from him.

"Not sure how you do it." He said falling onto the couch, his eyes dropped.

"The big bad wolf sleepy."

"Yes. I have like an hour before people show up."

"1 hour then you're being woken up by Casey."

"Deal."

An hour later, I let Casey run and wake up Paul. I smiled and he pretended to be asleep with the newly 3 year old jumping on his chest. It wasn't till she landed on his goodies that we had an issue.

"Damn girl, painful." Paul managed to get out.

"Get up you big baby." Casey said trying to act like a big girl.

"She's got your spunk hun."

"I know." I smiled walking over to kiss pauls cheek. "Now get up, Sam and Emily are due any minute and they're bringing Kirkland." Kirkland was their 5 year old son, he had a major crush on Casey. Sam said he could have already imprinted, but Paul wasn't having that. A knock on the door and Casey ran to open it.

"Who are you strange people!" She yells, I look up to see Embry and Jessy (his imprint) standing at the door.

"Casey thats Uncle Embry." I say picking her up. "Come on in." I smile and Embry escorts Jessy inside.

"Lovely house." Embry says before people tackled by Paul. "Oh you bit-"

"LANGUAGE" I yell, the boys stop fighting and straighten up.

"Yeah Embry watch your mouth in front of Casey." Paul says laughing, I look at him with a smirk. "It goes for you too mister!"

The party was in full swing, and by that it was 10pm the kids were passed out in Casey's room and the adults were drinking beer and wine. Kim and Emily were trashed already, I had a surprise for everyone so I didn't want to drink. When it came time for me to say the surprise I got Paul to get everyone to get quiet. I stood at the center of attention again.

"Thank you. Big news guys…"

"You're pregnant again?" Quil said in a drunken slur, too bad he was just faking it.

"Really? I can never give off the good news." I say pouting, the room goes into quite congrats. I smile and Paul walks behind me, he hugs me tightly.

"I want this kid to stay and home, and be the normal one." He whispers, I can only glare at him.

"If that's the case, then you have to watch him/her." His mouth fell open, but he did nod. Guess I'll be holding him to that promise.

A/N: I know I ended this story so short, truth be told I got bored. I got busy, and I don't have time for all this. Well I do, but keeping up with this story was hard. Oh well sorry guys. I hope you've enjoyed this really lame and short story.

-Liz