Chapter Thirty-one

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        Paul immediately broke down crying, hugging onto me so tightly that I wasn't able to get up from the uncomfortable they had put me in. I managed to get one of my arms free from his death hold, and I gently began to stroke his hair, my eyes fluttered shut as I listened to him.

Before long, he finally managed to pull himself away from me, and he lifted up his head, staring into my eyes, "Did you miss me?" I said, a hint of tease in my voice, but what he did next caught me off-guard, but a good type. Paul grabbed me by the shoulders, and roughly pressed his lips against mine.

He trailed his hands over my body, clearly wanting more of me, "Paul, baby," I broke away from the kiss, and began to speak, "I just woke up." I gave a weak smile, but he didn't say anything. He just stared at me with this expression, I didn't really know how to describe it. Paul had a beautiful, and enchanting smile on his face, his eyes showed pure joy, and I don't know if there is a word to describe how happy he was.

My eyes flickered over to a baby bottle on a chair in the corner, and he seemed to know what that meant, "Summer, your- our, baby is alive. He's okay." He explained quite quickly, his voice full of joy. The second I opened my mouth, some other very familiar faces burst through the door, and they all looked shocked.

"Summer?" Jasper choked, a slight voice crack cutting between my name. Jas pushed through the other Cullen's, and the wolves who were there, and quickly came over to my side, almost doing the same thing Paul did. Jasper's shocked expression quickly changed into one similar to Paul's.

I nodded simply, my eyes moving towards the others moving closer to me. Bella, Edward, Renesmee, Esme, Carlisle, Alice, Jasper, Emmet, Rosalie, Paul, Jacob, Seth and, little Theo. Alice was holding him close to her chest, and she quickly came over to me, allowing me to hold him. The second she placed him in my open arms, his face lit up. He giggled up at me, and he grabbed my hair, almost gently, like he was stroking it.

I stared down lovingly at my son, the one I was worried I had lost. Before I knew it, I was engulfed in another hug, and he was trying his best not to crush me or Theo. Paul pressed his forehead against mine, sending me a grin, one that only I knew. He was so perfect, I loved this man with every ounce of my being, and I'm so glad the Gods didn't take my life.

Theo let out a little cry, making Paul move away from me, and as he did this Theo let out a giggle, and snuggled into my chest. Paul frowned, "He better not take you from me." He grumbled, slightly jealous over his child. I let out a chuckle, turning my attention to the many other faces in the room. Rosalie if she could, would be crying right now. Actually, scratch that, all of them would be crying if they could.

The wolves were the only ones who could cry, and of course, Seth was sobbing. He went to stand by my side, along with Jacob, "I-I-I missed-d you." Seth wiped his large tears from his cheeks, and that earned an annoyed grunt from Paul, and a snort from Jake. I used my free hand to grab onto his, "I missed you too, dork." And that made him sob even louder, which the vampires didn't take too kindly to.

I was surrounded by friends, family, and the love of my life. Could things get any better than this? I was so happy, to finally have everything with me. I loved each and every one of them, but I saved a special spot in my heart, for my special ones. Theo, and Paul. Maybe one day, we can have another kid? Haha, wouldn't that be interesting?

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"What? That's the end?!" Lilian asked, falling back onto the pink pillow.

"Mom, c'mon. That was lame." Theo pressed his palm to his cheek, looking away from Paul and I.

Paul looked at me, trying his best not to let out a laugh, covering his mouth to avoid my wrath. He quickly stopped when he saw the death glare I was giving him. He cleared his throat, and sat up tall, "Listen kids, this was the story you asked for. How me and your mother met." He said, looking at me in the corner of his eye, checking to see if he was saying the right thing.

I let out a sigh, "That's right. I told you our whole story, well, besides some parts." I mumbled the last part under my breath, luckily our kids didn't catch it, but Paul did. He winked at me, and I chuckled, rolling my eyes playfully at him.

"So, Mom, you could of died?" Lilian asked, breaking our little moment that was going on just then.

"Yes, I could of, but luckily, when I was in labor with you, the heavens spared me." I said, a laugh coming out from my mouth, which probably wasn't the best time to laugh.

Lilian moved over to me, and rested her head on my stomach. Paul reached over and stroked her hair, "Theo?" He asked, looking up from Lili and over at his teenage boy. Theo was in his mid-teens, while Lilian was in her early teenage years. Theo was rebellious, smart, and talented. He discovered he was also a werewolf, and the wolves were currently training him to control his power. Lilian was also, surprisingly, a werewolf. Everyone was surprised when they found out, including Paul himself.

I looked at Theo, and held out my hand to him. He looked at it for a second, before a loud sigh came from his mouth. Theo grabbed my hand, and fell in-between me and Paul on the bed.

I glanced over at Paul, watching his mess around with Lilian and Theo, and the only thought I could have at that moment, was how lucky I was to meet him. How lucky I was to come to Forks, and I'm so glad. This is where I wanted to be, with my family. The Cullen's, the packs, all of them, were important to me.

Paul wasn't like anyone I have ever met. He's different.

I love him, and I always will.

The End

AHHHH BABIES.

Thank you so much for all your support, and I'm sad to say this is the end, well, for now.

This was an amazing story to write, and without your support I wouldn't of kept it going. I am very sad to bid it a farewell, but do not worry, I will be coming out with new stories, and possibly a book two for this story.

Thank you, truly.
- Ardwen

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