A year has gone by and I was able to crawl. I never once cried or screamed. I can't it's like nothing builds up there. Maybe that's what I got from my parents.
I decided to call the people I stay with mom and dad since well they act like my parents. Daddys friends are over and Harry already spoken his first words two months ago and they keep trying to get me to talk. I just gurgle.
I looked between Daddy and his friends to mommy. I wanted to stand. I slowly got on my feet and wobbled to mommy. She laughed and picked me up. I looked back at daddy and his friends who looked shocked.
"He won't talk but he decided to walk instead. He's a year old and could walk." The man with shaggy hair said. I looked at them and stuck out my tongue. They gapped.
"Lilly he stuck out his tongue at us." Daddy whined. I looked at mommy and tilt my head and she looked at me and to daddy.
"Honey he isn't talking yet." Mommy said condencending
She put me on the ground and walked to the kitchen. I turned to daddy and his friends and gave a smile. I point to their hair and they looked at each other and screamed. I had sat down on my but and started rolling a car back in forth. Mommy jogged in with Harry and looked at the men and choked.
"Seriously James stop with the pranks I'm trying to fed Harry." Mommy said. She sauntered back to the kitchen and they looked at me. Daddy walked over and picked me up.
"Your a prankster aren't you. Your playing us." He said with a smirk. I smiled and nodded my head. His friends gapped at me. I felt tiered and yawned. I leaned on daddy and closed my eyes.
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The stolen Cullen
FanfictionNathanial Brandon Cullen Potter. The son to Bella and Edward Cullen and the youngest twin to Rennesme Cullen. One night when the Cullen's went hunting and Bella and Edward were downstairs a man pops into the room. He grabs Nathanial and pops away be...
