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"What are you going to name him?" Rosalie asked, bouncing the laughing child in her lap.

"I don't know… how about Bob?" Emmett boomed sarcastically.

"I know!" I exclaimed. Everyone turned to look at me. "How about…?"

A/N: First of all, I'd like to thank all of you who reviewed and who gave me names. The most common which I was going to use was Edward Jacob (or EJ, for short). But I loved the name which Peaceandluv333 suggested to me via reviewing. If you have a problem with my decision, TOO BAD!!!! IT'S MY STORY *evil laugh that I don't feel like writing out*. Ahem. Moving on…

Worries

RPOV

"How about Jayward?" I asked my family. (I don't even know if Jayward is a name… but I love it!) "You know, it's like Edward and Jacob combined," I said, rising to give the two said supernatural beings a peck on the cheek.

"That sounds just right," Mom said with vampire tears in her eyes. "Did you know I was going to name you Edward Jacob or EJ if you were a boy?"

"No, I didn't," I answered. Mom was such a softie.

"Jayward," Rosalie cooed at my baby. He cocked his adorable head to the side.

Jayward eventually adapted a nickname just as I had.

"Jay! It's Great Auntie Alice! Come on, you need some new clothes!"

"No!" he cried and buried himself in my arms, futilely attempting to hide from Great Auntie Alice on a rampage.

I chuckled. Like father like son.

"There you are, Jayward! Come on," Alice grunted, attempting to pull him off my arm.

"He's got a nice grip doesn't he?" I sang, still laughing.

"Too good. I'm still worried," Alice's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Jay? How about you go play with Grandpa?" Jay nodded happily, eager to escape Alice's clutches.

Edward picked up my little boy and promised him a trip to the park with Grandma. As they walked out of our hearing range, I heard Jay's little voice.

"Grandpa! Go faster!" I smiled.

Alice and I began discussing the horrible possibilities.

"He changes so much. I don't know what to think," I told Alice. "First, he drinks blood like there's no tomorrow, then the next day, he refuses to have anything to do with it. Then he grows like a weed, then he just stops! I don't think he's grown in a few months. He looks about… ten or so? It's only been 4 years! I don't know if he'll live forever, or if he'll change into a wolf. I just don't know what to think, Alice!" I realized that I had begun crying.

"Shh, hon. It's okay," she soothed my ragged sobs. "We don't know what to think now, but focus on the things that we do know."

"First of all," she began. "We know he's a big cutie. We know he has only a few vampire qualities… for now," she said, thinking of his changing diet. "We know he smells like Jacob. We know he thinks vampires smell "funny" but not icily sweet like Jake says."

"Most of that points to him becoming a werewolf," I stated worriedly. "But what if they don't accept him? He is part vampire after all."

"And he's a cutie pie," Alice added as an afterthought. I just raised my eyebrow like Dad always did.

"Sorry. But you know Jay's strong. He can deal. And he has a big family that loves him dearly. We won't let anything happen to him."

"I know. But he's part human too. He needs some human interaction," I said decidedly. "We're all too weird for him."

Alice laughed her tinkling laugh. "We have to wait until he stops growing."

"Right," I sighed. "Right."

Sorry for the short chapter. And sorry if Jay seems too wolfy for you guys. I just have a plan and it requires him being wolfy. You know, this story is a lot longer than I ever intended. I owe it to all you wonderful people out there. Thank you sooooo much for reviewing but please keep going. I'm trying to get the review count of this story to beat my other two! (Feel free to check those out if you want to.)

Xoxoxoxoxo Becky