Almost A Perfect Fairly Tale

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   Seth carried me through the doorway of our new home. I didn't say anything to him, but that was only because he wasn't saying anything to me. But, this was supposed to be out honeymoon, so I would have to say something to him eventually.

   I didn't really want to go anywhere else for our honeymoon; I wanted to spend it in my new home with Seth and our kids.

   Esme had given Seth and I the house a a wedding gift, and I loved it like crazy. Our house was near the Cullen's house and in the middle of the forest. My adoptive mother really knew her stuff with houses because this was exactly what I had wanted. Seth had probably told her . . . Dude, I so needed this.

   I jumped out of Seth's arms and looked around. We were in the living room, I think. There was a white couch in front of a darkened colored coffee table; and a huge flat-screen TV up on the wall ahead. The open doorway on the left looked like it led to the kitchen . . . My house was like a jungle with all of the plants around, with only hints of yellow, pink, blue and white. And, just like my parents house, there was a small waterfall next to the ginormous TV. The living room walls were made completely out of glass, making them windows. And the same wood that was on the coffee table was on the edges of the windows. Ohmygosh, thank you so much, Esme.

   Turning towards Seth I smiled. He was obviously happy that I was happy and was no longer mad at him because he smiled back and grabbed my hand, leading me down the hallway.

   Green plants and that beautiful wood followed us all of the way past bathrooms, bare rooms, and open spaces all of the way to a room that was occupied.

   This room was a tannish white with blue painted around the edges and the corners. Um, this was a crazy big room, so my room better be at least twice this size. There was a changing table stacked with diapers and wipes in the corner; and next to it there were two cute dressers and two cribs standing next to the window. My baby boys were inside of them and were fast asleep; they looked so freaking adorable. Supposedly they were vampires and human; so says Carlisle(that's why they slept, I guess).

   At the end of their room, was a doorway without the door that looked like it led to another bedroom. It was probably Sybiina's room. The painting in the other room was the same as this one, except instead of the blue trimming there was pink. All of the exact same things were in her room, but with additions. Like the bookshelf with fairy tales and thew small ollection of snowglobes and music boxes.

   Rosalie was sitting in the rocking chair that was placed in the middle of the over sized room with Sybiina in her arms. My adoptive sister was making cooing sounds at the baby, and was singing a lullaby to her. Sybiina looked to cute and tiny in Rose's arms as she tried to fall asleep.

   Seth and I walked in front of Rose and she looked up at us smiling. "She woke up a few minutes ago, but I think she'll be okay now." Rosalie got up and went to go put my baby girl to sleep in her crib.

   "Thanks, Rosalie."

   She started walking towards the door, but stopped and turned to face us. "Erin's okay, by the way. Carlisle got your venom out of her and found away to replenish the lost blood. She should be fine. Happy honeymoon, you two. Oh, and Zoie, I forgot to tell you . . . Immortality looks good on you," then she left the room without making a sound.

   Yeah, I knew I looked good undead, but Erin . . . She had cut herself with the knife and I had . . . Well, I had slipped and kinda slurped up her delicious, chocolate tasting blood. Seth had to literally pull me off of Nilla. Of course, he didn't hurt me, but, uh, me on the other hand . . . I hadn't cared about Seth at all when Nilla cut herself. I could have hurt him so much worse. I was suck a blood whore!

   I turned around to look at Seth, and because I didn't want to wake our daughter, I grabbed Seths hand and pulled him out into the hallway with me. I leaned against the wall and smiled silently. Seth leaned in towards me, smiled, and brushed my cheekbone slightly with his knuckles. And then, my now and forever loverbrushed my hair away from my face and kissed me gently.

   "I'm sorry, Seth." I said. "I'm so sorry if I hurt you."

   He rolled his eyes playfully and said, "Ease up, Z. I'm a werewolf, remember? I'm faster stronger, and smarted than any vamp. I can take a hit. Especially from a girl." He paused and recovered quickly. "Um, a girl who is also my insanely gorgeous wife who I love so much.Sooo . . . I forgive you. I'll always forgive you."

   What Seth had just said had brought back something that I had been wanting to ask him. He'd always forgive me. He'd always love me. Seth would always love me . . . Even though I didn't say it out loud, Seth knew what I was thinking. What Natalia had said to me about our imprint haunted me.

   We ended up in our bedroom before he answered me. Our room was just amazingly perfect. The only walls were made of glass, and like the living room, there were plants everywhere.And in the middle of the room, there was a beautiful white satin bed. There was a canopy type thing on top of it, and because I was so excited that this was all mine, I ran up to it and threw myself onto the bed.

   Seth crawled on top of me and kissed me. He lifted up my shirt and pulled my skirt off along with my panties.

   "Do you remember that day on the beach? When I saw you, I knew that I had to talk to you. Something drew me to you. And, when you fell, I looked into your eyes and felt it. Do you know what I saw?"

   "What?"

   "I saw you. I saw your entire life going through my head, and I was a part of it. I saw a scared, hurt girl who deserved to be loved. That's when I promised myself that I would be the one to love you. As soon as we imprinted you became my reason for living.You were the only thing keeping me here. I love you, Z. And, even if we weren't imprinted, I would still love you."

   "Are you sure?"

   "I'm sure about you."

   Then, Seth kissed me. From my lips he moved down my body. Seth slopped at my belly button and kissed it so many times that it seriously began to tickle. I giggled and squirmed in my place on the bed. As soon as I began laughing, Seth moved down south.

   I gasped. "Does that tickle," he whispered to me.

   For a few minutes Seth lay there as he treated me as his queen. You know, I really hope that right about now, no one was watching through the windows. What was Esme thinking with windows for walls? But, I think that I read in a magazine somewhere that it's a turn on if guys knew there were people watching. Hey, I get bored sometimes, okay?

   In the next second, I was sitting up pulling my panties and skirt on. One of the babies was crying; they were prbabaly hungry. Carlisle had put some bottles with packaged human blood into the fridge for them, so I would get one of those. I stood up and pulled my shirt back down, but Seth pulled me back onto the bed and kissed me. What was he doing?

   "Seth . . . Can't you hear them?"

   "Mm-hm."

   "Then, what are you--"

   Seth got up and ran his hands through his hair. He smiled and started walking towards the bedroom door. I sat up and looked at him quizzical until he turned around. He shrugged and grinned his wolfy grin at me.

   "I got this one," In my mind I told Seth about the bottles so that he would know. "I got this, Z. Chill."

   I smiled and said, "Hurry back to me."

   "Always."

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