Author's Note: I know some of you guys have been patient for some heart warming chapters, so here goes nothing! Oh, and there were no questions.

"It'll be hard work though, are you up for a challenge?"

"Bella, I'd do anything for you. Even if it includes putting up with a demon child."

"She has a name, Edward. Use it."

"Desiree, then."

"Better, not the best, but..better."

I knew this was going to give me time. Enough that my the time that he had excepted my daughter, I wouldn't be morning for Jacob. I promised myself, though, that I would always use his last name though, and I planned to still.

As soon as I shut the door I started to spin my wedding ring that I still wore around and around my finger.

I sighed when I heard him knock on the door. "What do you want, Edward?"

"Bella? Do you think you could take this bullet out for me? I don't really want to be running around with it because it would probably cause Esme and Alice to go into a frenzy..."

I looked down at my handy work and gasped. I really did do a number on him! But, on the bright side, I knew that I couldn't hurt him, and that I've cleaned so many of Des's 'boo boo's' that blood didn't bother me anymore.

"Sure, no problem." I held the door open for him. Working in the bad part of the city, I knew how to take out bullets, dress an arm, and ect. Sometimes I think that I had better experience that the doctors in town. "But there better not be a drop of blood on my stuff."

I was starting to get agervated because I had better things to do then see him so soon. Like calming down my daughter and trying to get her to sleep. Again.

I told Edward to follow me into the kitchen so I could pull out the bullet.

I smiled. I had done that, Jacob had taught me well...

"Jacob! I don't want to do this!" I laughed as he pulled me close and hugged me while I fake tried to get away form me.

"Bella, come on! It's not that hard." He went serious. "I want you prepared just incase something happened to me, so that you could protect yourself and our child." He rubbed my belly.

I slapped him on the shoulder. "No talking like that! Nothing will happen to you, not untill you're all old and wrinkly and dieing in the bed we share together."

"You know, when I'm old and wrinkly, you'll be even more wrinkly and old than i will be." He pulled me closer than I was before, but not enough to harm the child in my stomach. I was about 4 months pregnant.

"But, just humor me, ok?"

"Sure, sure."

We were in the forest. The forest that was close to Edward's meadow. But it was our forest now, so it didn't hurt me as long as I didn't try to find it again.

Jacob put his hands over mine and helped me take aim at the tree right infront of me. He was teaching me how to shoot a gun so that I could be prepared if he died. Which at the time I was sure was impossible.

I tried keeping aim, but just when I got it right, he would blow in my ear making me shiver, or run his hands down my body.

After what had to be the 100th time he did that, I gave up. "you know, you're not helping me any."

He started to kiss my neck. "I know. It's fun, isn't it?"

"This isn't fair." I mumbled, but I didn't pull away. "I thought you wanted me to learn how to do this..."

"I do."

"Then, quit it!"

"Do you really want me to?" He ran his fingers through my hair.

"Yes."

"You're lieing." Jacob then started to kiss my shoulders.

"I know."

We never did finish that lesson that day, but we did a few weeks later.

Take a seat, Edward."

He started to sit down when Desiree screamed, "No! Not daddy's chair!"

He moved to another chair so that Desiree wouldn't be mad. I think. It just might have been to shut her up.

Then Desiree sat in Jacob's chair and smirked at Edward. "You know, Edward, I didn't really think that it would work."

I desided to interupt while they were still being somewhat nice to eachother. "Can I trust you two to behave while I get the bandages?" I was hoping I could.

"Sure mommy," Desire smiled at me.

I looked at Edward. "Sure."

"Good."

(Authors Note: Now it's in Desiree's POV)

If he thinks he could have mommy, he had another thing coming. I remember something daddy said to me last year before he went out to hunt the vampire that wanted me and mommy dead.

"Listen closly, Pup." I looked up at my daddy. "There's a chance that I might not come back."

"Why, daddy?" I started to cry.

Daddy picked me up and started to dance with me. I put my head on his shoulder and he said, 'Huh, I might not live through this."

I didn't like hearing this. "Daddy! Don't say that!"

"Just listen, Pup. I most likely will, but if I don't, I want you to know that I love you more than anything in the world!"

"Even mommy?"

Daddy looked around to make sure she wasn't in the room. "Even mommy." I smiled even though I was still crying.

I looked up at him. "Daddy, what's going to happen to us if something happens to you?"

"I already talked to your mother about that. We figureed it all out. But promise me something, Pup."

"Anything."

"If something does happen, take care of your mother. If someone that smells bad and is very cold tries to be more than friends with your mommy, I want you to take care of it, k?

"Sure daddy!"

Uncle Embry yelled to daddy, "Come on, Jake! We need to go!"

Daddy hugged me and kissed my head and put me down. "I'll make sure I come home, ok?"

"Good daddy."

"Bye Pup."

Then daddy left. I ran outside and watched him run into the forest with the rest of my uncles in wolf form. I howled loudly to let all my pain out while still crying. Even if daddy said he was going to come home, I knew he wouldn't.

I have every tension of keeping my promise to daddy, even if that included waiting long enough so that my teeth grew in so that I could rip out Edward's throat.

But for now, I could pretend to fake being nice, couldn't I?

I smiled evilly at him. "So, Edward, you don't honestly think that I'm going to let you anywhere near my mommy as you plan to, do you?"

"Yes, I do in fact."

"We'll see." I looked closely at him. He didn't stand a chance. "You know, I'm not the only one who would agree with what I said. Imagine how Uncle Sam, Uncle Embry, Uncle Jared, Uncle Quil, and Uncle Paul would take this. Is you and your family's life worth it?"

"Yes." Again, he was lieing.

"You know, you're not that charming."

"I'm charming when I'm around people." He emfasized people.

"Then, do tell, am I?"

He smiled at me. "A filthy, nasty, bratty, disobediant mutt."

"Thank you. Just remember, Leech, I can wait. You won't grow anymore, I will."

Author's Note: Sigh, don't they just make the best worse ememies? I think so. Review! No flames, pov vavor.