been a wile from last post.

sorry for the delay, am posting 2 chapters today and hopefully I will post more offend.

hope some of you are still reading my dribble.

as all ways S. M. is in charge I just let some thought roam in her world.

Chapter 41

I made the decision not to stay too long before heading out, Kat would have Kelly firmly implanted in our home and no amount of prying would have moved them.

"Come on dad just a few years so I can check up on the tribe!" She gives me the puppy eyes.

Peter always looking to stir shit up pipes in," I heard you and Kelly plotting as you hunted last night. You telling Kelly you could get dad to come around."

Well I watched as Kat flue at her bestty taking him off his feet. It was on like donkey-con. Kat was a great fighter and fast but Peter had that undefined thing in a fight that made him a survivor some might call it fighting dirty but it was fun to watch. He was one of the few that could hold his own with Kat because they scraped like this at least twice a week. I had long ago bound everything that came into the house after they destroyed Lil's dining room table she made buy hand. I watched as they bounced off my desk into the bookshelf on the west wall books getting knocked off flying in every direction.

Lil came rushing in "ARE YOU TWO SHITTING ME." They both freeze in mid motion. Lil's foot is tapping a mile a minute she looks at me "you could have stopped them look at this mess!"

I hold up my hands and with my shit eating smile on my face I tell her, "then you would have been yelling at all three of us instead of dumb and dumber over there."

For their part they had learned a long time ago to keep their mouths shut when Lil started to swear. After Kat gave Peter the "look" you know the I'm going to rip your head off later and shit down your neck look. They moved to clean up under Lil's lecture about fights in the house and taking this shit outside. She added something new under her breath "over 2 thousand and still they act like 3 year-olds." With that they drop their heads making sure everything is put back exactly where Lil had placed it.

Kelly had snuck in and was watching Lil like she had two heads this was the first time she had seen Lil lose her shit at Kat and Peter's fuck-ups. She actually hid behind me as Lil loomed over the two miscreants looking for any reason to berate them again. Having been on the wrong side of her anger I knew to stay out of her way. As coven leader I was mostly exempt from her wrath but twice when I was clearly in the wrong I had to sit through the greatest tongue lashing I have ever experienced. There was no way on god's green earth I was getting lumped in with them when Lil was on the war path. I would discuss what went down here after she cooled off.

Within the week we were off for Boston. Kat grumbling all the way about just getting home and having to leave again while giving her brother the stink eye, Peter just ignored the dirty looks and babbled on to all who would listen about the lush land we were running through.

"Mac can we stop at the great lakes for a swim Kelly has never seen them." He asks me in his voice that lets Kat know he has let the fight go.

The tense look leaves her shoulders "please dad."

A week later we find ourselves playing in the water scarring all the game away for 10 miles. Lil comes up to me as we watch the three at play out of hearing range.

"Are you sure Kelly should go with this other coven?"

I look at maybe my best friend I have ever had putting an arm around her, "You know them as well as I do I think her and Edward would have a good chance at a match. Kat has made it clear that he will never get his foot in the door with her. Even if they only become siblings it would help him lighten up some."

I love all my family but Lil and I share a special bond that of care givers we would defend ours to the last and hunt down any that hurt us.

As we are talking Kat extracts her revenge on her brother when Kelly and she launch him out of the water into the cliff face. He just goes with it and spreads his arms smacking into the granite face sinking in almost a foot leaving a perfect imprint in the rock like he fell in the snow. Pushing off he looks like Wile-E-Coyote I can almost see the sing as he hovers before gravity pulls him back down to splash into the water while the girls laugh.

We top the hills of New Hampshire running up Mt Washington looking toward the coast.

We had stopped by the mountain home of our friends Torrin and Serris they had told us of the great influx of humans in their hunting range. Mostly French fur trappers Torrin had told me he missed their fatty blood from all those years of buttery food.

We look south form the top of Mt. Washington and Lil comes over to me. "Michael do you think the immortal population has exploded like Torrin had hinted at?"

I give her a grim look, "I hope not because that means Aro is bleeding off some of the less desirable of our people. I knew it was inevitable they would find their way here but it sounds like they think the old rules don't apply here."

Lil shakes her head "well we will just have to debase them of that, Aro is not the only one to inforce the laws maybe it is time we reminded them of that."

Kat and Peter are fucking around, Kelly just staying out of it, I look over and hear Peter "hey look I made a face."

I just shake my head looking at would later be known as the old man of the mountain.

We ran to the coast and headed south Markus had told me Carlisle was landing in Boston in the new world. The year was 1687 and people were steaming into this land displacing the natives that had held these lands for thousands of years.

We donned our European cloths and enter the sunny streets of Boston. The smell is off-putting, put thousands of humans and livestock with open sewage well I think you know what I mean. We make a few inquiries and hear of the best doctor in the new world, Dr. Cullen almost always knows how to save a sick soul only losing the very old or sick so far gone there graves had been dug. We move to a large new 4 story brown stone in what is being called the back-bay looking over the front door is a swinging sine saying Dr. Carlisle Cullen Physician of infirmities. I ring the bell hearing three voices and only one hart beat I look at the girls with raised eyebrows as the single heart beat moves closer to the door.