A/N: FINALLY! I have my internet back! Thank you to everyone! I'm sure you were antsy and couldn't wait to read more! I appriciate the patience and now you don't have to wait ANYMORE! hahaha!

I wrote this very very very long chapter, lol and I have already started on the next chapter, which I should have up by Tuesday or Wednsday ;)

Oh and I'm not one to get all sappy, but it gets really lovey dovey in this chapter...towards the end.

Tell me what you think of the name ;)

Anyways, PLEASE REVIEW! and enjoy this very very very long chapter haha

~Brooke~

A month later

Jacob POV

Being in this house all the time was starting to drive me crazy. I wanted to get out for a bit. There was still some damage left from the…incident…I thought disgustingly. It just kept reminding me of that night. I'd just happen to walk over and see it and all I'd want to do is break something in half.

I drove those thoughts out of my head and tried to think of places to go, barely noticing that the commercials were now running on the flat screen. I could hear the sucking sounds as Arabell drank out of her bottle.

She was tucked in comfortably in the corner of the couch, her yellow baby blanket around her, her bottle in her hands. She saw me looking at her, and she immediately averted her eyes toward me, still sucking on her bottle.

Now that she was just starting to talk, she was a bit of a chatterbox, which most of the time I didn't mind listening to. Some of the things she would say made me chuckle. I was a talkative child when I was younger, so I guessed that she got that from me.

I then remembered seeing an add in the paper the other day. There was a fair going on in town over the weekend, down near the beach. There would be rides and small shows and plenty of games, pretty much everything that a typical fair would have. It seemed too cold for that kind of thing, but luckily the weather today seemed to be nice enough for a day out.

"What are you wooking at daddy?" Arabell said, the sound of her voice drowning out my thoughts. She now had her bottle in one hand, perched up in a criss-cross position.

I smiled at her and did a sneak attack, tickling her. She giggled and laughed. I did as well until I remembered that Nessie was still asleep. It was about 8:30 in the morning.

"Shh." I said, motioning her to be quiet with my finger.

"Momma's still asleep. I'm sowwy." She whispered.

"It's okay." I whispered back. Then smiling, I asked her. "How about we go out to the fair today?"

Her face lit up, her eyes sparkled with excitement.

"Rewally?" She said, bouncing up and down in my lap.

"Yes, really." I replied, chuckling.

"Well then, wets go mister." She said, patting my shoulder. Things like that made me feel all warm inside. I was still getting used having a daughter. Oh joy, now I'm the one who will have to worry about the boys… I thought to myself, finally knowing how Edward felt about Nessie and I as we grew closer. Just the mere thought of it made me grin.

She hopped off the couch and ran down the hallway, her bottle in one hand and her blanket in the other. It seriously looked like the perfect Kodak moment.

I followed her down the hallway until I found my room, finding Nessie still asleep. She was curled up towards my side of the bed. Her wild curls sprawled out behind her.

"Hey beautiful." I whispered into her ear, brushing my warm hand up her arm.

She stirred, then opened her eyes. She chuckled once she saw me leaning over her, wanting a kiss. I slowly pressed my lips onto hers, savoring the warm tingling sensation of this kiss. Kissing her never failed to send shivers down my spine. Eventually we had to end it. I wanted her to get some more sleep. I felt like I had rudely interrupted a nice dream, plus she looked like a goddess when she slept…damn she could even outshine a goddess!

"Ness, I was wondering if it was ok with you if I take Arabell down to the fair today, maybe get out of the house for a bit."

I wasn't sure if she would say yes, but she was more relaxed now than she was a couple weeks ago.

"Yeah, go ahead. I'm sure Arabell is bouncing off the walls by now." She mumbled, eyes still closed.

"Will you be okay?" I whispered into her ear again.

"Yeah, Jake. I'll be fine." She mumbled, chuckling. "Don't be too long." She said. I laughed and gave her one last kiss and went off to get Arabell ready.

I put Arabell on my shoulders as we got out of the car. She kept pointing at all the rides as we walked down towards the pier. She kept going off saying the most random things that I couldn't help but laugh.

"Daddy, I never relwised how tall you are." She said into my ear. "I can see everything!"

"Yep. You have the grand view of it all." I laughed.

We walked through the crowds, stands selling cotton candy and shaved ice surrounded us. The rides where divided off into sections. There wasn't much, but there was enough to keep Arabell talking all the way through the night. Walking through the crowded sections, Arabell saw pink and blue bags of cotton candy at one of the stands and asked me one of the most funniest questions I had ever heard out of her.

"Daddy, why do they have pink and bwue cwlouds in bags?"

I started cracking up. People around me gave me funny looks.

I now took Arabell from my shoulders and held her to my chest.

"Those are not clouds, silly. It's called cotton candy, or some people call it candy floss."

"Oh." Was her reply. She giggled.

"Can you eat it?" She asked.

"Yeah, you want some?"

"Yes! The bwue one!"

"Okay, the blue one it is." She gave me her signature smile, then turned back to the colorful overflowing bags of cotton candy.

We walked around some more and found the entrance to the ferris wheel that Arabell was chatting about crazily in the car, in which you could see it from miles away. The operator of the ferris wheel opened up a yellow car for us and locked the door for us, in which we set off up towards the top.

Thankfully there were railings on the sides, because Arabell stood up on her seat looking out towards the ocean. It was an amazing view, too. You could see over the whole city.

Arabell then slid down her seat and came towards me.

"Daddy, I want…the bwue stuff."

I chuckled. "The cotton candy?"

"Yeah, that stuff."

I opened up the bag for her and pulled some out. I watched as she studied the fluffy piece of candy.

"Are you swure that this isn't part of a cwoud?" She asked, her voice almost melodic.

"Oh yeah, I'm sure. What you don't believe me?"

She studied my face for a moment, then looked back down at the cotton candy.

"Here, I'll eat a piece with you, how's that?"

She perked her head up at me, smiling. "Okay."

I laughed, once again. I enjoyed her humor.

I pulled a bunch out of the bag and stuffed it in my mouth, tasting the sugar as it immediately melted in my mouth. Arabell popped it in her mouth and I watched as her eyes went huge as the candy disinigrated in her mouth.

"Woah! Daddy it mewlted on my tongue!" She giggled. "I want mwore!"

I gave her more and we both sat together and looked out the car we were sitting in at the view of the beach and the waves as they swallowed up the surfers, their surfboards plunging out of the water.

"Wow, isn't it still to cold for that?" Well for me it wasn't. I knew that the weather here was opposite the kind of weather people had in the states at this time of the year. During the summertime in the U.S., it's wintertime here in Australia, and vice versa, so I was sure the water was still pretty cold.

"What are you talking about, daddy?" Arabell asked curiously.

"Do you see that guy over there?" I pointed out to the water. "The one wearing that black and blue suit with the white, red, and black surfboard? He's surfing."

"And how does he do that?" She asked in her cute little voice.

"Well," I started. "It's a water sport. The most basic way to say this is that you get on a board and start swimming out to the waves, and when you see a good wave coming you swim closer to it, and at the right time you get up and do some pretty cool tricks."

"It wooks fun." She said quietly, staring off at the waves. She had that look on her face that Renesmee always had when she was concentrating on something.

"What is it?" I asked.

She turned to face me, her beautiful face glowing as the rays of the sun played across her face.

"Could you take me one day daddy? To go swurfing?"

I hugged her tight to my chest, kissing the top of her head.

"Yeah, of course. If you want to, we will."

She hugged me back and I pointed to my cheek. She giggled and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

"I lwove you daddy."

"I love you too, Arabell."

I wondered when that day would be when I would take her out surfing. I couldn't wait to see all the accomplishments my little girl would make in her life.

Our car then stopped at the top of the ferris wheel, the sun defeating the clouds and shining brilliant beams of light on our faces, and from the corner of my eye I saw a bright smile form on her face as she stared off into the ocean, her eyes lost on the big blue sea.

Nessie POV

It was about 4 o'clock when Jacob and Arabell came home. I could hear her down the hallway as she told Sara and Bray everything she did at the fair. I smiled to myself as I finished putting my hair up into a ponytail. I stared at myself in the bathroom mirror. The bags under my eyes were gone, since I was very sleep deprived the few weeks after the incident, but I looked better and I felt much better, too. My cheeks were flushed from running around the house finishing up some chores. I wasn't dehydrated anymore either.

I saw Jacob walk into the bathroom and watched as he walked towards me. He was more and more attractive everyday. I couldn't help but wrap hands around his chiseled biceps. He was inches away from me now, pulling his hands out of his pockets and wrapping them around my stomach. We stared at each other in the mirror, amused expressions on our faces.

"Hello, love." He whispered in my ear, kissing my cheek.

I turned to face him, my hands in his hair.

"How was your day?" I asked him, smiling as I reached my head up to his neck, taking in his wonderful scent.

"It was fun." He said in his husky voice. "Arabell was very amusing."

I chuckled. "What was it today?" I whispered, placing my forehead onto his.

"She asked me if cotton candy came from clouds."

I burst out laughing, falling into Jacob's chest. He laughed with me as well, picking me up and placing me on the bathroom counter. He looked into my eyes deeply, letting out a big sigh.

"What is it?" I asked him.

He looked up at me and smiled, making me feel all warm inside. It was mostly because the light from the tall windows in our bedroom were streaming across the room far enough to make his face glow. He truly looked like an angel.

It was a nice moment. I couldn't think about anything else. I lost my train of thought.

"I hope the twins have your eyes." He laughed. "Or at least one of them."

"Oh and I'm sure our son will have your short, jet black hair!" I said, joining in on the laughter.

He kissed me softly, then moved his lips to my ear.

"How about we go find little miss baby bells and steal some of that cotton candy?"

I giggled quietly. That was his nickname for Arabell.

"Sounds like a plan."

I decided to spend the whole next day with Arabell, since Jacob had her all to himself the pervious day, though I was going to stay in the house or at least on the beach. Jacob was getting pretty overprotective about my health.

Arabell and I were making bracelets on the kitchen table, listening to the radio that sat on the kitchen counter when I heard the song.

Hey there Delilah what's it like in New York City? I'm a thousand miles away but girl tonight you look so pretty yes you do…

That name really rang a bell to me. I liked the way the lah in Delilah rolled off the tongue. Then Arabell made a comment on it…like she knew what I was thinking.

"I like the song, mommy." She said, stringing each bead on, one by one. "Delilah is a pwetty name too." She said sweetly. She started singing the chorus softly, her voice a sweet melody to hear.

Ohhh, its what you do to me, ohh its what you do to me…

Even after the song ended, the song was stuck in my head for the rest of the day. I made sure to write down the name and the artist when the song was over so that I could show it to Jacob later.

Jacob POV

Arabell had ran in the room to show me the bracelet she had made. I had just finished reading the email that Kayden had sent me…an update on Embry. He was still in a coma. It was really frustrating, but we were praying for him.

Arabell hopped onto my lap, showing me the bracelet, made out of small, round wooden beads and small yellow beads.

"Why did you pick yellow, bells?"

"Becawuse, yewow is my favowite cowlor." She said, playing with her bracelet.

"You should come daddy!" She told me excitedly, jumping off of my lap and tugging on my shorts.

I chuckled. "Where?"

"Outside. Sawa got us bubbles!"

I sighed. She was a very exuberant child.

"Okay, I'm coming."

I picked her up and lifted her over my shoulder. She broke out into long giggling fits, hitting her hands repeatedly on my back, but in a playful way.

As I walked out the back door, Arabell yelled out to Nessie, who was sitting on the porch steps, digging her feet into the sand.

"Momma! Help me! Daddy's got me! He's too tall for me to take down!"

Nessie giggled. She didn't say anything, but I guess they were exchanging some secret message. I then spun around to Nessie. It was too late though. I felt a set of teeth bite me on the arm.

"Ahh! Arabell!" I said shifting her so that I was carrying her on my side. The bite didn't hurt, as I was used to Nessie biting me when she was younger. I just wasn't expecting that. It's been awhile.

Nessie started giggling, her cheeks flushing red.

I sighed, sitting down on the steps next to Nessie. Arabell took her new set of bubbles and ran off towards the beach, still in our view. It wasn't until after a few moments that I heard Nessie speak up.

"I have something I want to show you."

Nessie POV

A little while later once Arabell had her bath and was tucked in by Jacob, I brought him into our room where we plopped down on the bed together.

"So what was it that you wanted to show me?" He asked, looking very curious. His eyes watching my every move.

"There's a song I want to show you."

"A song?" He asked, curious to know where I was going with this.

I laughed at the face he made. " There's a name in the song that I really like."

I got up and sat down at the desk facing the window. I opened up the laptop, looking for the song in my itunes. I had purchased it earlier. Jacob had followed me over to the desk, his hands on my shoulders.

I started the song. It was "Hey There Delilah" by Plain White T's.

Hey there Delilah what's it like in New York City? I'm a thousand miles away but girl tonight you look so pretty yes you do, Times Square can't shine as bright as you, I swear its true.

I let lyrics float around in my mind, closing my eyes and imagining myself playing this song on my guitar back home.

Hey there Delilah don't you worry about the distance.

I'm right there if you get lonely give this song another listen, close your eyes…

Soon the chorus came on, and I remembered Arabell singing to it earlier.

Ohhh its what you do to me, ohh its what you do to me.

After the song ended, I stood up and looked at Jacob, who had that smile that I loved right on his face.

"Delilah is very beautiful. I love the name." He said softly.

Then he whispered into my ear.

"Delilah…" He said in that Indian kind of way, making shivers run down my spine.

"That's the name." He said to me. "That's our little girl's name."

"Now for our son." I laughed.

He brought me towards the bed, where I snuggled up into his arms. We stared into each others' eyes until we could no longer fight the threat of our eyes closing and dozing off into a dreamless sleep.