K, I think this is mostly a filler chapter. I've been working so I haven't had much time to work on this. I'm going to try to get some more ideas for it. If anyone has any let me know. I need more for this story. I really don't want it to die. Now, Logan and Lena. I got the idea for them from Kelly Armstrongs Women of the Otherworld series. The one wolf there named Clayton was a little out there. And I heard his kids were the same way. Hope you like it. I just thought you know, the kids of a wolf would have a superman complex.

Chapter 6

"Of course we'll help you!" Emily broke it. I let out a breath. By the way Sam was talking, I thought they would kick me out. Sam grinned at Emily, then winked at me.

"That's what I was going to say. You are one of us, Bella. It doesn't even have anything to do with you being my sister in law. Your tied to the pack in more ways than you can know. If something happens to you or your kids, it would hurt every one of us. We all know that you are to be protected at all costs. The same way Emily, Kim, Rachel, and the packs families are protected."

He pulled me in for another hug and whispered to me, "Never doubt that you don't belong. You do. And in time, you will see just how much." He then stood up and put his arm around Emily.

"Now, what about getting some food. I've been stuck in this room for too long, and I need to eat."

I followed them out to the living room. The sight that we saw, made me want to laugh. Quil and Embry were crawling around on their hands and knees picking something off the carpet. On closer look, I noticed it looked a lot like glass. It was probably the thing I heard earlier.

"Embry Daniel Call, and Quil Anthony Atera. What happened in here?" Emily demanded with her hands on her hips. She was glaring at them, and if I didn't know that these men fight vampires on a daily basis, I would think it was Emily doing it. But really, she could probably glare a vampire into submission.

"It was Jacob!" They both yelled at the same time. My breath sucked in. Several pairs of worried eyes fell upon me. What was he doing here? After what he said. I know he appologized, but my mother always said to believe the first thing out of someones mouth. When they get the chance to evaluate what they said, then they have the chance to change it to suit their needs, and tell you what you want to hear. So, he meant what he said.

We were startled by the phone ringing. Emily went into the kitchen to get it. I took a seat on the couch, and made sure there was no glass around me. All of a sudden all the men in the room turned their heads to the kitchen. The look on their faces had my heart in my throat. Something happened.

Jumping up, I ran to the kitchen just as Emily hung up the phone. She turned to me with sad eyes. "Logans in the hospitol. They don't know how it happened but somehow he got on the roof. He jumped."

We made it to the hospitol in record time. It normally took around 30-45 minutes to get there. Not that Forks and La Push are big towns, but the fact that they are small. The speed limit at it's highest is maybe 35-40 miles per hour. We were doing 120.

Slamming my hands down on the reception desk, I glared at the fake blond behind the counter. "Logan Uley. Where is he?"

"He's in surgery. Only family are aloud in."

I let out a growl that would have inpressed even a vampire, "Watch me!" Turning on my heel, I stormed into the Emergency Ward. I followed a very familer high pitch shrieking sound, and found my daughter being held by a very flustered Seth. She was kicking and screaming at him. The moment she seen me she went limp causing Seth to lose his grip. Using that, she ran to me. I caught her up in my arms and crushed her to me. Her sobs tore through my heart.

Putting her down, I looked her in the eye and she flinched. "What happened?" It wasn't really a question. She looked towards the floor and shuffled her feet.

"We...we...were...playing. And....and...I dared....dared....Logan to jump. He...he...said that he bet....that he wouldn't....get hurt. I bet...that he would.....I killed my brother!"

I wanted to groan. I always thought I would have to wait for their teenage years for them to start doing stupid things. Nope they proved me wrong. When Lena was 2, she wanted to fly. So she jumped out of our second story window. Broke both legs, and was in a wheelchair for around 8 weeks. When they were 3, their daycare had a pet hamster. It had recently died, and the class hadn't noticed yet. Logan and Lena decided to disect it to see how it worked. That was a very interesting talk with their daycare sitter. Just 6 months ago, Lena broke her arm, trying to tightrope walk across a tennis court net at the local YMCA down in Texas.

"Lena..." I said.

"I know! You said, no more bets. No more jumping, no more dares, no more stupid dangerous stuff. But...Mom.....I can't turn down a bet!"

I heard snickering behind me, and turned to see the rest of the pack standing there. Sue must have called Charlie cause he was there too. I gave Charlie a look. One that said for him not to say what he was thinking. Then all the pack stiffened. I turned to the door, knowing only one person could set them on edge like that. And there, again, was Dr. Cullen.

"Carlisle. How is he?"

"Surprising, good. He fractured both fibia's but since they aren't the weight baring bones, he should be out of a cast in around 4 weeks."

"Then why the surgery?"

"When he landed. He landed in a crouch. I think that helped to absorb most of the impact in his knees and hips. Due to the joint swelling, I'm fairly sure that is what happened. But it also broke his right arm. A compound fracture. They had to do surgery to put the bone back in place, and repair any muscle damage."

I let out a sigh, and wanted to have the floor swollow me as Carlisle gave me that look. You know the one. The one that says they have something to say and you aren't going to like it.

"I was going over Lena's hospitol records the other day, and noticed that she has had numerous broken bones."

I glared at my daughter, who crossed her arms over her chest and huffed. "Logan and Lena are.....lets just say they think they can defy the odds. Lena thought she could fly at the age of 2. Tight rope walk at 4, and now Logan jumped off a roof."

"It was a dare!" Lena mumbled.

"I wasn't suggesting anything like that, Bella. I just wanted to make sure she didn't have some kind of underlying condition that made her bones easy to break." Carlisle said with a sheepish expression. Which was a first for me. I had never seen him anything but calm.

"I know, Carlisle, they are perfectly healthy. Except for the occasional accident, they have never been sick. You'd never know they were premature by a little over 2 months. They were home within a week."

Carlisle gave me a knowing look, and I turned my head to the wall. I wasn't ready to get into all this with him. I may have talked about it with Sam, but I wasn't ready to deal with everyone else. And from the looks of it, most of the tribe was packed in this little room.

"Anyway, when can I see him, and when is he going to be able to go home?" I asked him. He motioned for me to follow him, and I started to walk only to stop and glare at the Pack behind me.

"He doesn't mean for half of La Push to follow me." I sighed. "Lena stay with...." Cringing I said the name. "Seth. Sam, Emily, and dad can come." Then I turned and headed into the hospitol room.

AN: sorry for the repost, someone pointed out to me that the chapter repeated itself. I have no clue why this happens. It happened before but i caught it. I was tired when i posted this the first time, and i just thought that the chapter wasn't as short as I thought lol.