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Paul POV

I was mind blown at even the thought of my sons having powers. "Do you think this could have anything to do with their dreams?" Alice asked Eleazer.

He looked towards me. "Maybe what exactly are these dreams?"

I shrugged slightly uncomfortable under his steady gaze. "Noah said he had a dream where he was a big brother again for another little girl, Molly was home and safe and Micah had a broken arm from something." Noah and Micah still haven't met Peter or Charlotte because they were upstairs having a nap by the time they arrived.

Peter walked out just as the slight thought crossed y mind. "Thought I could help out."

"Unca Petew!" I looked over and saw Noah running to Peter and wrapped his tiny arms around Peter's legs. Peter looked a little confused before shrugging and picking him up.

"Short Stuff!" Peter yelled with just as much enthusiasm. Micah ran towards Charlotte jumping into her arms.

"Auntie Charlie you're late," He pouted softly.

"Sorry Hun, it will never happen again promise," She nodded but looked confused.

Everyone looked at me. I shrugged and pointed at Noah and Micah themselves. "Noah, Micah how di' ya'll know Peter and Charlotte." Jasper asked.

Micah looked at Noah who nodded. Micah then turned to Jasper and very proudly stated, "I jus' know shit."

My eyes widened. "Micah come here now," I growled. His eyes widened and he nodded. He walked over to me pouting and sniffling.

"I sorry daddy," He cried trying to reach up to me for a hug.

I growled. "Micah you and I both know that only works on mommy, Alice, Rose and Emmett. I don't want to ever hear you say that word again or any other swear, understood?"

He nodded while kicking the rocks under his foot. Noah frowned and jumped out of Peter arms running towards me. "Daddy, it not his fault I tol' him Unca Petew said it and he said it, I sorry,"

"I don't want to hear that kind of language from either of you from now on, Micah go sit on the porch you have ten minute time out. Noah no more listening to 'Uncle Peter' understood?" Noah nodded. Micah trudged over to the deck and sat down I could see the light reflecting off tears as they fell down his face. He wiped them away.

"Daddy?" I turned my attention back to Noah.

"Yeah buddy?" My temper wasn't as high but my kids wouldn't be spending so much time with Peter from now on that's for sure. He looked at with pleading eyes and then towards Micah and then back to me. I frowned. "No, he knew if he said that he would get in trouble,"

"Ah c'mon Paul it was one time can't you let him off with a warning or something?" Emmett whined looking at my crying son.

I looked at everyone else to see the all held the same begging expression. "I'm not the bad guy here, he did something wrong and he needs to face the consequences, what type of father would I be if I just let them off?" I demanded.

I heard a loud sniffle and looked to see Micah crying more but he looked up at me. "No daddy I was bad I should be in trouble," He nodded.

My will broke when he said daddy, "Ugh I swear never say it again Micah or else, now get your butt over here so we can practice." I sighed closing my eyes and shaking my head. My ears were pierced by two high pitched squeals. "Jeez Noah don't be so loud," I complained rubbing my ear.

"Not me daddy," Noah was pointing at Emmett who was shaking his head with his eyebrows raised.

I shrugged. Micah ran over hugging me. "Okay let's see Noah if you would please come and sit beside me," Eleazer patted the ground beside him. I nodded at Noah when he gave me a skeptical look. "Okay now all you have to do is sit there okay?" Noah nodded. He sat down and a look of pure boredom crossed his face. I was about to burst out laughing but something grabbed onto my neck trying to tackle me.

"Ahh," I said knowing it was Micah.

"I beat you daddy," He yelled smiling brightly.

"Is that so?" I asked and play tackled him while tickling his sides. "Now who has who?"

"S-s-stop daddy, I—I'm g-g-g-gonna pee-e-e-e," I chuckled and let him go. I lay down on my back and he sat on my chest with an evil smirk.

I poked his stomach and he giggled again. He poked my chest and I laughed at his determined expression. I poked him again and he poked me back, we did this continually until I felt something growing under my back. I looked at Micah and he was smiling evilly. "Micah?" His smile grew and whatever was under became freezing cold.

I yelped and jumped up grabbing Micah with me. I placed Micah on the ground and did an odd dance trying to get the cold wet thing off my back. Everybody was staring at me like I was a lunatic and I growled. "Micah, what was that?" I demanded shocked.

The ground where I was lying was covered in ice, my eyebrows scrunched up. "That would be a cryokinetic," I looked over at Eleazer but he had his eyes on Micah who was hiding behind my leg.

"What the hell does that mean?" Jake snarled.

"A cryokinetic is someone who can control ice." He was smiling and I couldn't fight the growl that escaped, he was creeping my kid out what else could I do.

"You mean Micah can control ice and see things?" I asked looking at Micah who still looked lost and confused.

"Yes and if my suspicions are correct then Noah is a pyrokinetic, which means he can control fire and see things." He nodded.

"Will it hurt them if they um practice with these um powers?" I scratched my neck.

"It would be beneficial, I think it would be more dangerous if you leave it and let their powers grow and them not knowing how to control it." He nodded.

Micah pulled on my shorts. I picked him up and started rubbing his back. "What's wrong bud?" He looked scared and panicked.

"I'm not in trouble right daddy?" He started panicking again glancing at the porch where he had sat earlier.

"No no bud you're not in trouble this is a good thing I promise." I rubbed his back a little more while he smiled brightly and nodded his head bouncing his hair more. I laughed loudly.

"Paul if you wouldn't mind I'd like to work with Micah a bit tonight before he goes to bed?" I nodded and handed Micah to him while also grabbing Noah up from the ground. He smiled but he wasn't really happy I could tell. I smiled evilly and threw him in the air. I heard all the women squeal and start running over but by the time they were over I had caught him. Rose glared at me and slapped me upside the head. I growled at her.

"Don't you ever do that again Paul Meraz or I swear to god you will regret it, what if you dropped him?" Alice yelled taking Noah from me. He was giggling his little head off.

"Ah c'mon Ali he's fine look he liked it," I whined earning another slap from Rose, I growled again at her and Emmett started laughing.

"Now you know how I feel," He boomed.

Sam walked over holding Sara to his side. "Emily look Noah is fine now we should start heading home because we have a long night ahead of us," Sam glanced at all the wolves and I nodded.

"I think Bella and I will stay the night here if that's okay with you guys," I looked at Esme who had gone back to standing next to Carlisle. They both smiled nodding.

"Well I better get going myself I work tomorrow and Maggie is probably sitting on the couch trying to find a place to pee." We all laughed and Charlie left followed by Leah and Jake who were having a private conversation about something.

I looked around waiting for Bella to come out but she wasn't outside. I patted Noah's back and started for the house. "Bella?" I shouted but just like this morning no answer. I placed Noah on the ground and he ran for the bathroom. I chuckled at him.

"Bella where did you go?" I ran upstairs but she wasn't there. Something in the back on my head told me to go to the garage so I followed my instinct like any good wolf would and was shocked to see Alice's Porsche gone. A little voice in my head started echoing Bella's conversation with Edward, 'Your only hope of keeping her safe is to show up where I tell you to, when I tell you to' . . . . . .

I snarled and started running for the trees but was stopped by Jasper standing in front of me looking at me confused at my sudden rage.