A/N: Chapter Fourteen is edited… Thank you for those continuing to read this story and for those who are barely giving this story a shot. Happy Reading!

Before anyone says anything, Leah and I are in semi good terms. We don't hate each other and we are slowly becoming friends. After a couple of few hits here and there. Yes, I know why would I try to become friends with someone who hit me, but after we hit each other we got to talking. She knows that there is something going on, and so I gave her some hints. For those who don't understand, I'm trying to make peace with the people who are to join the pack. Leah knows, but she isn't prepared and Seth, well the kid is slow. Leah and I joke around that someone dropped him on the head when he was born. Sam, again isn't too keen that I'm hanging out with his ex-girlfriend, but the tard needs to get use to it because she's joining the pack along with Seth. Two weeks until Jacob joins the pack, one week until Stella leaves and five days until the kids leave. I sighed, 'After Jacob gets use to it, Quil will be alone, and I'll have to leave.' I looked down at the drawing, Rini made me. Smiling, I placed it on the fridge. This fridge is slowly getting covered by pictures. I turned my head to the right when I heard the door open, quickly moving to see who was at the door I came face to face with Embry.

"Hey Ana! Sam and the guys told me if you can make chocolate chip muffins today and if you can make the enchiladas you made and you know since I haven't tried them, I'm kind of curious on how they taste." He said scratching his head. I let out a laugh.

"I'll do it, but only because you want to taste them and you can tell the guys that I won't be making any muffins because I don't have the proper ingredients and I don't feel like it." I smiled. Quickly a thought came to me.

"Hey Embry, can you run to the store and get me some green tomatoes and tortillas and some chicken. I'll pay you back tomorrow by letting you have a day off patrolling."

"Sure." He responded, quickly running out the door, as I grinned,

"Who says bribing can't get you anything." I turned and headed back into the kitchen and took out a granola bar.

Forty minutes later, Embry came back and dropped the ingredients on table and ran off with a quick goodbye. Shaking my head as I started to pull out the tortillas, I got dizzy. I let myself be pulled into the vision.

Bella was in the field. She started to talk. Laurent appeared. Laurent. What was he doing there? He began to talk, but like Bella, I couldn't understand what he was saying. He walked around and Bella's eyes widened.

I shut my eyes. I blinked rapidly trying to get rid of the image. I don't know when that will happen, but hopefully when it does happen, Sam and the pack will be in the area. I started getting started on the enchiladas. Cutting up the lettuce and onion, I maneuvered my way around the kitchen getting everything prepared even making some watermelon juice. I heard the boys running in, sounding like a bunch of monkeys.

"Are those enchiladas?" Paul's voice rang out as I can practically hear him sniffing the air.

"Yes, but they're really spicy!" I called out as I came out of the kitchen and walked over to Sam, wrapping my arms around him and giving him a kiss. I can hear the guys whistling. We turned around and glared at the guys. The door opened and the kids walked in.

"Hey mom!" Stella ran in along with the twins giving the guys and me some hugs.

"Hey! Go wash your faces and hands. Then come downstairs so you guys can eat." I told them. They nodded their heads and raced up the stairs. I turned towards the guys,

"Don't even think you guys are getting away without washing your hands!" Whines escaped their mouths. I shook my head at them and gave Sam a kiss before I headed back to place the food on the plates. Handing out the plates, we all sat down and talked and laughed. 'This is what it's like to be a family. Different is what we are, but we're family and this family will get a lot bigger.' I thought smiling and laughing as Damon pouted and whined about how 'Uncle' Paul took away some of his enchiladas.

~Time Skip~

Word got out that Jacob is transitioning sooner than expecting. He gets too angered too quickly and has become slightly violent. His body temperature is increasing, but not at the stage where it's too noticeable. I was starting to get nervous. The kids are going to have to leave a lot sooner than I thought.