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"You, know, I haven't forgiven you yet," I said as he hugged me tightly.

"I know. That's why I have a surprise for you after your mother is gone with you," he said as he put me down and kissed my head. "See you tomarrow."

Then he left.

I walked back into the livingroom and sat on Grandpa's lap. "So what episode is on?"

Grandpa smiled at me.

On with the story!

She's ok. At least I had something positive to tell Bella. But how would she react knowing that she had to wait another night to see her daughter? I had told Bella that she would have her daughter with her tonight. She was going to kill me.

When I got home, the first thing I saw was Bella. She ran down the steps faster than I had ever seen her without tripping and jumped into my arms.

"Where is she?"

"Well, that's a nice way to greet someone." I chuckled at her impatience.

"Now is not the time to joke. Where is she?"

"She's with your father. I would have brought her home tonight, but Sam dropped her off there. I couldn't bring her home or else Charlie would have suspected something." I looked at her and hoped she wouldn't kill me.

He face was bright red with anger and she had started to cry. "So..so she's not here?"

"Not exactly. But, Bella, you hadn't seen her in months, what's one night?" At this moment it looked like she would choke me to death if she thought it would work. Thank goodness it wouldn't. I don't think I could handle being killed by her of all people.

Then her color started to go back to normal. "I guess you're right..."

"Of course I am, but that's besides the point." I thought of a way to distract her. "Did you know Mutt would become Alpha wolf the moment Sam died?"

Bella looked like she was going to have an anyorism.

"WHAT? Her leading a pack of wolves? No, I won't allow it!"

"Bella, love, we really don't have a choice. But on a positive side, she can't take control until she turns 17..."

"But, Desiree? Nothing good can come out of this! Do you know what she does with power? One time Angela told Desiree to watch Donovan for a moment, and when she came out, he was dressed in a pink frilly dress and was forced to play tea party with her!"

"When she turns 17 I don't think she's going to force them into dresses, Bella..."

She covered her face in her hands. "So? She has allready shown what she can do with power! Imagine what she''ll do when she's more creative!"

"I'm sure she'll be fine." I rose her hand to my lips and kissed her engagement ring. "Anyway, that's years from now! Calm down. Let's go to bed, ok?"

She smiled at me and said, "Fine. But we're going to get her as soon as possible, understand?"

"I wouldn't have it any other way."

I pulled her upstairs into our bedroom and shut the door.

(Author's Note: Desiree's POV)

Hmmm, I wonder what Papa's surprise was...Could it be a puppy? No. Could it be a raccoon? I doubt it. OH! Could it be a ferret? He wouldn't, mommy doesn't like those things. I wonder if it's a new doll. Yeah, most likely. Mommy doesn't like animals.

It was 10 till 11, and they weren't here yet. You would think if they missed me so much they would be here early...But know, I see how it is, I'm only a wolf. I'm not really that important.

Then there was a knock on the door and grandpa yelled, "COME IN, THE DOOR'S OPEN!"

And in came my mother and Papa. Naturally, my mother ran up to me and started to kiss every inch of my face that she could. I tried to stop her, but I couldn't. She wouldn't let go!

"Mommy! Stop it!"

She stopped the kissing, but she continued to hug me too much. I sighed. 'I wonder when she will figure out that I'm mad at her...' I thought to myself.

"Thanks for watching her dad."

"No problem, you know how much I enjoy having her around." Grandpa smiled at her. "So, anyways, is your grandfather alright, Edward?"

"Huh?"

"You know, when we went to Italy." Papa nudged her in the ribbs. "He's fine, his flu almost killed him though. Carlisle was distrought."

"Poor man. Tell Carlisle I said hello for me, will you? You must get going, I have plans tonight." Grandpa started to blush.

No body questioned about it, for some strange reason. We just left.

"Bye Grandpa! Love you!" I kissed him on the cheek and hugged him.

"By, Des. Love you, too."

When we got home, the first thing I did was look for Aunt Rose.

But I didn't have to look for her. As soon as I opened the door to the house, she ran down the stairs and picked me up. Then she hugged me tightly. "Oh, I'm so happy you're back! We missed you so much!"

"I missed you too! I thought I'd never see you again forever!"

Aunt Rose looked over my shoulder and put me down. "You never have to worry about that. But, listen, I think you need to spend some time with your mother, ok?"

"Fiinne" I dragged that word out.

I walked over to the livingroom, where they were sitting waiting for me, I guess. I took the seat directly infront of them and waited for them to start talking.

"Desiree, we are so sorry."

"You're sorry? You're not the one who felt unloved for over 11 months! Waiting for a phone call, knowing that no one loved you." I looked at them and saw mommy crying. She diserved it.

"Des, we were coming for you, but we couldn't!"

"If you wanted me back enough, you would have!"

Papa put a hand on top of mommy's and I noticed a ring on the other hand. I prayed it was the type of ring I thought it was.

"Hold on, we can talk about this later. What's up with the ring?" My eyes flickered back and forth between them.

"Well, sweetie, we're going to get married."

I jumped up from my seat. "Really? Why?"

Mommy pulled me onto her lap and wrapped her arms around me. "We love eachother and Edward really wants a daughter."

Papa smiled at me and I smiled back.

"So, we're gonna be a family?" I couldn't hide the hope in my voice.

This time Papa spoke. "Yes. Forever."

"I like the sound of that."

It took a few hours of talking, but Papa finally talked mommy into letting me have my surprise.

"What is it? What is it? Is it a pony?" I started to jump up and down. "It isn't a cat, is it?"

"Nope, me and you are going on a trip."

"Where?" I looked to see if he was joking. "I don't think mommy would like that."

"Nonsence. I allready talked about it with her. You remember when Uncle Emmett took you riding, right?"

I nodded my head.

"How would you feel if I took you running? I'm much faster."

"YEAH! LET'S GO!" I grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the door.

He laughed and threw me onto his back. He ran better than Uncle Emmett, and Uncle Embry combined. He's movments were much ruffer than theirs, more angery, and faster. He ran like a big cat, but they ran like some small dog. His was much more fun! And a lot faster!

"Where are we going?"

"A place I like to go to think!" Papa turned his head to smile at me.

I grinned back. "Ok!"

Uncle Emmett's tricks were nothing compared to Papa's. Papa could make it feel like we were flighing and could zigzag through the trees without hitting them. He even could jump up a tree and land safely. Unlike Uncle Emmett who had to run up the tree to even get to where Papa was going.

It took about 10 minutes to reach the end of the forrest.

"Do you see that light up ahead?"

I was getting a piggyback ride instead of walking like I asked to. I wasn't complaining though.

"Yeah!" Then my curiousity got the better of me. "Why are we coming here for?"

Papa smiled at me. "I wanted to take you to the place where I fell inlove with your mother." His smile softened a little bit. "The first time."

We had just reached the biggest meadow I had ever seen. There were flowers everywhere and more colors than anyone could ever imagine. It was what I had always imagined what Heaven would look like.

"What do you think, Mutt?"

"It's pretty..."

"That's why I come here."

"But why did you take me here?"

"Mutt, we need to talk." Papa put me down and grabbed my hand.

"K..."

"How do you really feel about me and your mother marrying?"

"I love the idea!"

"Really?"

"Yeah! Sure do! I always miss daddy, but I need someone to scare away my future boyfriends!" I giggled.

Papa groaned and muttered, "Boyfriends..." Then he looked at me. "Oh, just so you know, you're not dating untill you're married."

"But Papa! How am I suposed to get married if I don't date?"

"So you see the briliance in my plan!"

I growled at him. "I bet you dated mommy."

"Of course. That's why you're not allowed to date. No boy can be half the gentleman I am!"

We were now sitting on the ground, both of us across from eachother.

"But Papa! That's not fair!"

"Why are you worried about this? You still have years until you'll even think about boys!"

"Fiinnne"

Papa got serious all of a sudden.

"Mutt, how would you feel if your mother never aged?"

"I don't know. Good I guess. Why?

"After the wedding, I plan to make it so that she never ages or dies."

"But aren't we all supposed to at one point in time?" I started to pick flowers and started to make a crown out of them.

"Some, yes, but some no."

"So you're telling me she won't age like I won't?" I picked a blue flower.

"Yep."

"Awsome!"

He smiled at me. "I guess so."

There was silence as I finished my crown.

"Papa? I know this isn't the time to ask, but, where do babies come from?" I put the crown on his head. He looked pretty.

"Ask your mother."

"But Papa, I already did and she told me to ask you!"

He looked like he was going to have a heartattach.

"Well, you see, when a man and a woman love eachother, and they deside that they want a baby. Then they call the stork. He delivers the babies to the lucky parents and they take care of it untill it grows up. The end."

"Where do the babies come from?"

"He hatches them."

I was starting to get confused. "Out of an egg?"

"Yep."

"How do they look like the parents?"

"The parents tell the stork was features they want the child to have." Papa was sitting up straighter than ever before.

"Ohh, ok." Then I thought of something. "Papa? Are you ever going to call the stork?"

He picked me up. "Why would I do that when I already have one?"

"I don't know..."

"Are you ready to go home? I think Grandma Esme finally figured out how to make cookies..."

I jumped up. "Sure!"

The ride home was even better than the way there. In no time we were at Grandma and Grandpa's house.

"Mommy! I'm home! Grandma where's those cookies!"

I ran into the kitchen and there was grandma making peanut butter cookies. She was covered in flour, but looked happy enough. "Little One! Help yourself to some cookies, I'll be with you in just a moment!"

"Mutt? There's one surprise that I forgot to give you!"

I turned around and in his arms was the fuzziest, whitest, and prettiest kitten I had ever seen.

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