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Paul POV

I felt guilty for hurting Micah and Noah so much but I could finally make up for it now. Sam demanded I spend time with my boys so he used the Alpha voice and said I was not to phase all day unless I find something with Molly or someone is in danger. So here I was sitting in the Avalanche with the boys strapped into their booster seats. They were the booster seats that had the arm that goes over the neck and holds their shoulders down. There was a strap that went from between their legs and attached to the arm. Jasper assured us there was no possible way they could get out of the car seats without our help or in any danger if we got in a car crash.

I had random music playing quietly and was thinking about how Bella was doing. Alice said she needed to get out of the house so Rose and her took Bella shopping or something like that. Bella and I were still were still getting through our problems slowly but it was getting harder because Molly still wasn't in our arms. Sam and the rest of the pack were out looking for her still even though I begged to help.

I shook my head trying to focus on the road. Just as I did the light in front of me turned red. I stopped and felt something touch my shoulder. I looked back and saw Micah standing behind me. My eyes were wide. "Hi, daddy," He waved at me.

I looked at his booster seat and saw it was still locked. "Micah why aren't you in your seat?" I glanced at the light and thanked god it was still red.

"It's itchy," He scrunched his face up. Noah was asleep in his seat though.

"Well I don't care get back in there now," I demanded.

Micah shrugged, "Okay daddy." Someone honked behind me and I started driving again. I decided to take Micah and Noah to the park for a while and then have a picnic. Ten minutes later I pulled into a spot near the park and got out of the car. I went around to Noah's side first helping him out after waking him up. I looked at Micah.

"Okay get out," I really wanted to know how he got out in the first place by himself.

"Daddy! I's stuck," He pouted.

"You little liar," I smiled and he giggled smiling back. "Okay I'll help but promise not to do that again?" I raised an eyebrow helping him out of his seat.

"Okay," He nodded before running off with Noah hot on his tail. I grabbed the cooler holding or lunch and walked over to a shaded area where I could still see the boys. "Daddy watch me!" Noah cried.

"I am," I waved at him. He was on the slide. He slid down and giggled when he landed on his butt at the bottom. I worried slightly if he got hurt but he stood up and started running again. There weren't many kids here today I could see four little girls sitting in the sand making a castle. Three other boys were playing tag or something like that. I heard someone scream and looked up immediately recognizing Micah. I ran over to him and asked what happened.

He pointed at another little kid that was glaring at Micah. Micah and Noah may be two but they were smart for their age and physically advanced as well. This little boy was standing near the small rock climbing wall they had for the kids to go on. "He pus'ed me!" Micah cried holding onto his knee.

"Okay, okay let me see, buddy." It was a cut and bleeding pretty badly. I bit back a growl knowing it would scare all the kids. I pulled out a band aid from my pocket thanking Alice silently for making me put them in my pocket instead of in the bag on the cooler. Noah was giggling while still going down the slide but when he noticed Micah he ran over. I cleaned it as much as I could and placed the band aid on carefully.

"Micah?" He asked wide eyed. One thing about Noah and Micah is they may fight like cat and dog but you hurt one the other gets really protective. Micah sniffled and pointed at the boy that pushed who was now running across the bridge. Noah nodded I obviously missed something because in the next second he was gone.

"You wanna come and sit with me for a bit?" I lifted him up. He rubbed his eyes of tears and nodded.

"Can I have juice box?" He laid his head on my shoulder.

"Sure," I said absentmindedly looking for Noah. I sat Micah down and grabbed the grape juice box from the cooler pushing the straw in the little hole and gave it to him. I stood up and looked for Noah. My eyes widened when I saw him chasing after the kid that pushed Micah. I started running over to them but it was too late because Noah hit him just as I reached them.

"Noah!" I yelled wrapping my arm around his waist lifting him up so he couldn't hit the kid anymore. I heard a high pitched shriek and saw some woman running over in high heels.

"Johnny!" Was what I figured out she was shrieking. She scooped 'Johnny' and started panicking. "Can't you control that demon child of yours?" She yelled glaring at Noah. She was tall and wearing a tank top over a mini skirt. Her blond hair was on top of her head reminding me of Pebbles from the Flintstones. She was pale with way to much make up.

"Can't you control yours? Your son pushed my other son of the play structure. Besides your kid is fine, there isn't any blood," I snarled at her.

I expected her to back down but nope she just had to open her mouth again. "Look here, my son would never do anything like that. Why don't you just run back to your tribe or something?"

My eyes widened. "You are just lucky I have my kids with me or else you wouldn't being see another sunset," I snarled shaking slightly. I held Noah tightly to me and walked over to where everything was set up for our lunch. Micah was looking at his knee and poking it every once and a while and flinching when he did, I shook my head. "Boys will be boys," I muttered.