Once again I am going into the future. You see, I thought I knew where I wanted to take this fic, but I guess I didn't. Like I always do, I changed my mind and I happen to like where I'm going to take this fic better then the one I had before. At first I thought that I wanted baby Ellie to die, but I wouldn't be able to write that well, and it would have been a pretty horribly written chapter(s). There-for I am letting there be a happy side to this little fic of mine. Insert smiley face here . . . I hope all of you lovely people are doing amazing. I'll let ya get on with the chapter now. . . XoXo - Brittanyy

Quote of the day:

"And so the lion fell in love with the lamb." - Twilight (I have abosultey fallen in love with that damn book. Waiting to read the others.)

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"We've just got news that Peyton Sawyer-Wentz just gave birth to a pre-mature baby. No news on whether its a boy or girl. We've just got news that the baby is in a incubator and not in good health. Our prayers go out to the young parents and their child." Ryan Seacrest voice said on E! News.

2 Months later...

Peyton's eyes fluttered up to a bright room. She searched the bed for her husband but he was nowhere to be found. Rolling out of bed she put her slippers on her cold feet and her robe over her shoulders. She made her way down the hall to the pink painted room. A smile crept onto her face at the sight she saw. Pete, was on the floor laying next to Ellie's crib. Both of them sound asleep. Peyton stalked over to Pete, nealing down she nudged him a little, putting a finger over her mouth motioning for him to be quite.

"I know you worry about our little girl and everything, but you don't have to sleep in here," she whispered. A bright smile across her lips as she did so.

He rubbed his eyes trying to bring them to life. "I know. I just don't want to be away from her." He smiled.

"Well, how about we put her crib back in our room." She suggested.

"I think that's a good idea." He said standing up. "I'm gonna break my back if I sleep on the floor again." He rubbed the sore spot on his lower back with a smile.

"What do you say about going back to sleep for a while, until our beautiful daughter wakes us up screaming into the baby moniter. Then getting ready and going out for breakfast somewhere?" I asked.

"Sounds perfect." Pete told me, as she slung his arm around my waist as we walked out the door together.

It didn't seem like we were asleep for more then a minute before Ellie's little cry was heard loud and clear through the walls and baby moniter. I shot up in bed. A smile rested on my lips. I wouldn't change this for the world. Most parents would be tried of the constant crying and feeding and changing of the baby, but for me, it was the most amazing thing ever. I'll admit after awhile it does get old and tireing. But, after almost losing my persious little angel, I couldn't be more happy every time I heard that little loud cry for mommy.

After a good half hour of getting ready to go get breakfast, we were finanlly ready. Ellie was strapped in her car-seat perfectly, I had the diaper bag hung on my shoulder, my purse, my husband, and car keys. We were ready to hit the road. After placing the car-seat, with baby in it, in the car safely and secure we made our way out of our drive-way.

Breakfast was amazing. Ellie, some-how manged to sleep through the whole thing. The paparazi was of course near by, trying to steal a picture of our little angel. I wouldn't let them though. Pete and I pulled a Nicole Kidman and we didn't sell any pictures to the press of Ellie. We thought it'd be wrong to place our childs face all over tabloids. So, of course, the paparazi all wanted to get that one rare shot of our childs face. But we wouldn't let them. There was a blanked placed over the handle of the car-seat so the paparazi and the sun couldn't see Ellie's small face.

Once we were back home, Ellie, some-how was still asleep. Babie's amazed me sometimes at how much they could sleep. After moving her crip back into our room infront of the bed like it was before Pete and I brought her basinet downstairs so she could sleep in it while we fell asleep watching tv. We were watching Re-runs of 'Boy Meets World' on 'ABC Family' before we fell asleep. I woke up before Pete, my head still resting on his chest on the couch. I looked at the basinet to see if Ellie had woken up yet, and she hadn't. I then looked at the TV to see that 'The 700 Club' was on. I grabbed the remote and started to flip through the channels. Before I knew it I was on E! Network. For the life of me I couldn't figure out why I watched this damn channel so often. I mean, I really don't like the stories they make up about my family, but I just couldn't help but watch.

"Today, Pete and his beautiful wife, Peyton, and their 2 month old daughter we seen out for breakfast this morning. Their daughter, how-ever, wasn't really seen. The young couple has made it very clear that they do not want their daughter's picture taken just yet. They had put a little yellow blanket over the handle of the car-seat. Maybe not just shellter from the pap's, but probabaly also to keep the blaring sun off the little baby's face, while they ate outside of the little resturant. How long will we have to wait to see little Ellie's face? We don't know, but we want you to guess. Head over to our website and take the poll, 'How long 'till baby Ellie will be seen'." The bubbly woman spoke.

I heard a groan and I knew where it was coming from and why already. "Why do you find it nessesary to watch these stupid shows?" Pete asked.

I looked up at him from where I was laying. "I just like to hear if they have any new rumors about us swirling around." I smiled.

"You're such a weird-o, but you're my weird-o and I wouldn't have it any other way." He grinned before leaning down a bit to kiss me.

Once the kiss broke I said, "I love you, you know that?"

His smile only grew wider, "I've heard that once before I think." He said before kissing me again. "I love you too." He said with his lips still lingering against mine.

Then, just like clockwork, Ellie began to wail.

I smiled the biggest smile I've ever smiled before, "Is it weird that I acutally love that sound?"

Pete shook his head, "Nope. I love it too." He said while he got up to go check on Ellie.