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Pups and Tikes
Chapter 33
Fusedtwilight: Thanks to purple ranger for betaing and thanks to everyone who reviewed. We only have one more chapter to go before pups and tykes is over, I have decided it has gone on long enough and should be finished in a third installment. I am glad you all have enjoyed this story and I hope you enjoy the final chaps.
Jake P.O.V
We waited patiently for all the wolves to assemble. Soon my mind was bombarded with the thoughts of both our wolves and the wolves from Makah who joined us.
Once everyone had assembled we showed them everything. The brothers three, the story, the nexus, Elizabeth, even the secret of imprinting and blood. The surprise and amazement of the wolves was almost overwhelming so many minds, so many thoughts and ideas.
“Three days? We can't be ready in three days,” one wolf said.
“Cult of Utlapa? I have never heard of such a group,” another said.
“Could they be in Makah?” another asked.
“Quiet,” I said.
In an instant everyone settled down. I forgot about my new enhanced alpha voice, but I was grateful it made them quiet enough for me to think.
“We must be ready, if the nexus opens than Utlapa will be free; when that happens it will be hell on earth.”
I showed them the dream I had of La Push, burned to ash and smoke.
“It won't just be La Push; it will be the whole world. He is insane and insanely powerful, but we have allies, powerful allies. We have the brothers, the Cullen's and this Liz and her tribe who have powerful magic. All we have to do is keep the nexus from being opened,” I said.
Kouga stepped forward. “Permission to speak.”
“Speak.”
“With all do respect pack master.”
“Jake.”
“With all do respect Jake, you have been told the nexus will open. None of us know how to keep it sealed. If Utlapa is freed than what do we do?” he asked.
“Than we try and put him back in. We can do this guys, I don't care what some crazy seer says, we have beaten every threat that has hit us. The Volturi, Max, this is just another stepping stone for us.”
“We should go and inform the elders at once,” Sam said.
“Yes, go gather them up, we will have a meeting,” I said.
“You mind if I sit this one out Jake?” Leah asked. “I want too see Sarah, I have missed her.”
“Yeah go on. You have earned a break.”
“I will go with her,” Embry said.
“Sarah is over at my place, so is your mom and Lydia,” Sam said.
“We'll send them over,” Leah said.
“Have them meet over at dads,” I said.
She and Embry turned and ran in the direction of Sam's house. I sent some of the others to gather the other elders and we all went to meet over at Billy's. There was a lot of work to be done.
Leah P.O.V
We made it too Sam's and phased.
We walked inside and found everyone in the kitchen weaving designs. “Leah!” mom said getting up and hugging me.
“What happened?”
“Is everything okay?”
“Did you find the brothers?”
We were bombarded with questions by the girls. Only Lydia stayed silent, watching us with watchful eyes.
“Mom, the elders are having a meeting with the other wolves, you will not believe what we found out. Lydia you should go too since you are...were an elder for the Makah's,” I said.
“Of course,” she said.
I turned to Emily. “Is Sarah upstairs?”
“Yes, Sam put her to sleep.”
The sound of something large moving upstairs and the snarls of a small wolf could be heard, along with the sounds of something being torn apart. Emily sighed and shook her head.
“Well she was asleep. I swear that girl hates pillows. Good thing I have been making spares.” she showed me the pillow case she had been weaving.
“Sorry. Has she been phasing a lot?” I asked concerned.
“Same as usual, but she has been learning to phase back all by herself, she doesn't need Sam or Chris or any of the other wolves to help her phase back, she does it all by herself.”
“Great. Thanks for looking after her,” I said.
“It's been a pleasure. She really is a little angel.”
A loud and vicious snarl sounded upstairs, Emily winced when the sound of something large and heavy hitting the floor sounded.
“Better go calm her down.”
Me and Embry rushed upstairs and opened the door to Emily and Sam's room. Sarah was on the bed, chewing at a pillow viciously, sending feathers every where.
“Sarah,” I said firmly.
She stopped what she was doing. Her face broke into a big wolf grin and her tail wagged like mad. She got up and yipped at us and jumped off the bed and ran over to us. I picked her up and she whined in delight and licked at my face. I held her close and kissed her on the head.
Embry came over and Sarah yipped at him. He held out his hand and she licked at his fingers. We both hugged her, pressing her between our bodies petting her, whispering to her. She phased back to human then. She wasn't even a year old but she looked two. Since she was a werewolf baby she was going to look a few years older. Kind of like how us wolves are younger than we look but look older.
Her hair had grown out since I had seen her last. We found her an extra pair of cloths and put her in it. I held her close the entire time. Something about the brother’s story had messed with my maternal instincts. Pitichu's relationship with her children made me realize how precious being a mother is.
I could only imagine how much it must have hurt her to have all but one of her children turn their backs on her. Utlupa must have been especially painful for her to lose seeing how his father had been the only man she had ever truly loved.
Embry watched as I cradled Sarah in my arms. A warm smile was on his face and I remembered the vision the spirits showed me of the future. I had to wonder how long before it was mine and Embry's baby I held in my arms. If that vision ever came true.
“Here, hold her,” I said handing her to him.
I showed him the proper way to hold her head. She didn't make to much fuss, she knew Embry, and she loved him. “Hey there teeny, tiny,” he said.
Sarah smiled when Embry smiled at her. He held her gently close to his chest, rocking her back and forth. Sarah made little cooing sounds as Embry rocked her back and forth gently.
He gently prodded her with his finger and she giggled when he poked her cheeks gently. She grabbed his finger and I saw surprise on his face.” Man, she has a strong grip,” he said.
She began to suck on his finger and he smiled warmly at her and continued to rock her back and forth. Soon her eyes began to fall and she was soon asleep.
Embry quietly got up and sat her down on the bed, keeping his finger in her mouth which she suckled on even in sleep. We laid down on the bed with Sarah between us, watching her sleep. Laying there with Sarah and Embry made everything seem so far away. In three days we were going to have another major fight, but with my man and my girl with me it seemed so far away and insignificant.
I watched Embry as he watch Sarah, his eyes full of love for her. She was his niece but she was more like a daughter to him. To the human population of La Push Embry was her daughter. We told them me and him got drunk and hooked up and Sara was the result.
It sucked we couldn't tell them it was Sam who was the daddy. But if we did people would think Sarah was the result of an affair and that was not something any of us wanted for her to grow up with.
“Embry, do you think we can make it out of this?” I asked him.
He smiled at me. “Sure, we have made it out of tough situations before. Besides, you and me still have a family too make.” he wiggled his eyebrows at me playfully and I chuckled.
“I love you Embry,” I said.
“I love you too Leah.”
“Embry....lets get married,” I said.
“We are, were engaged.”
“No I mean now. Let’s get married now,” I said.
His eyes widened in surprise. “Leah?”
“Look, I know it is sudden but with what’s coming...I want us to be married before it comes. Please?” I begged him.
He used his free hand to cup my cheek. “Leah, this shouldn't be rushed.”
“Normally yes but I don't want to wait any longer. After seeing that story...it made me realize how precious love is all love. I wonder if maybe Pitichu's and Utlapa's fathers had loved them more maybe they would have turned out better you know. I love you Embry. This will be the biggest fight out pack has had in generations and I don't want to go in it as Leah Clearwater. I want to go in as Leah Clearwater-Call.”
He smiled at me. “Well, if it means that much to you.”
“It does,” I said.
“Well we better make some calls then, we have a wedding to plan.”
Two hours later the calls were made.
Soon everyone knew that Leah and Embry wanted to be wed. There was a serious talk between Leah, Embry and their friends and family. They were all surprised and the sudden decision for a wedding. But after Leah gave her reasons they understood and all gave their blessing.
Sue wanted her daughter to have the best wedding possible, so she went to the one person she knew who could make this sudden wedding the best wedding La Push had ever seen. Alice Cullen. She knew if there was anyone who could whip something out of nothing it was her, she remembered what Bella and Edward's wedding had been like and knew Alice was the person to talk too.
Alice of course was more than delighted and immediately began to prepare a wedding. All the Cullen's did. That day Leah, Embry, Alice and they're friends and family began to make plans who to invite, where to have the wedding, what to wear.
Leah decided she wanted too do a Quileute wedding ceremony Billy Black, although still recovering from his injuries was honored when Leah and Embry asked him too wed them. It had been a long time since a couple had done a Quileute marriage.
They decided to have the wedding down by the beach. The weather was going to be nice and a beach side wedding would be perfect according to Alice.
When Embry's mom discovered her son was getting married she burst into tears. Wrapping her arms around Leah and Embry and with surprising strength for a mortal woman gave them both a bone crushing hug. She was jumping up and down with joy at the idea of Leah for a daughter in-law. She was also happy too be a grandma. “Now I love Sarah, she is a little angel, but I expect lots of grand babies to spoil now,” she said wagging a finger at them.
Leah and Embry exchanged amused looks, sharing a private joke only they understood.
Embry decided to have Jake be his best man and Sam and Quil would be the best men. Emily would be Leah's maid of honor and Kim, and Rachel would be her maids.
It was a big event; the entire pack would be there along with the Cullen clan who were invited too. It was a huge event, it was a happy event. Something too help ease they're fears and release the stress they have endured.
There was only one problem they could not fix. Only one member of this large and unusual family was not going too be there for the big day. Claire Young imprint of Quil Ateara and cousin too Emily and Leah.
Claire was still out of state, after the unfortunate incident where she was possessed by the spirit of the vindictive spirit Tessa and forced too tell people Quil had touched her, it was a scandal the likes of which La Push had not had in a long time.
Claire told them she did not remember saying that, she told them Quil never touched her. But her parents thought she got scared and changed her mind and left the state to visit family.
Quil and Claire had not seen one another since then and both missed one another terribly. Quil was happy his friends were getting married but a part of him wished Claire could be there too see it; she would make a wonderful flower girl.
They decided too mix the ceremony so it was part Quileute and part Catholic. Embry's mom was a church goer and insisted on doing a little bit of both, to which Leah agreed.
They had Billy who would wed them, they had they're best men and maid's of honor, they were going to use Nessie as the flower girl since Claire was not present. But they did not know some friends were going to help them with that problem.
Claire P.O.V
It was late now and I was supposed to be asleep.
Mommy and daddy were sleeping now; we had moved some place far from Washington. Mommy and daddy said we needed a fresh start; we needed too get away from what happened.
They said, I said Qwil touched me in my private place. But I do not remember saying that. They said Qwil got in trouble and I cried. I didn't want Qwil too be in trouble. I cried and told them he didn't but they didn't believe me. They had doctors inspect me, I did not like that, I was really uncomfortable.
The doctors said there was no signs I had been abused but mommy and daddy did not believe me. They get mad at Cousin Leah and Emily when they tried to defend Qwil. They took me and we left, we went far away.
I miss him so much. I am so lonely here. The other kids are mean to me, I know no one here. Mommy and daddy don't have much time for me because they are still getting us settled into the new house.
I held the silver wolf doll Qwil gave me. It was the only one I was able too save. Before we moved mommy and daddy took everything Qwil had ever gotten me, every present. And they threw it away.
Now they want me too go and see this lady who listens too people talk and tries to make them happy. I have nothing to say though. The only people I need to listen is mommy and daddy and they not want to hear.
I was trying to sleep, but I kept on thinking about Qwil and the others. I missed them all so much. I was so lonely.
Then me here a voice.
“Claire.”
I got up and looked around. I was confused. The voice...it wasn't something I heard with my ears. But I still heard it like it was inside my head.
“Go to the window Claire.”
I heard the voice again and looked around. I looked under my bed and in my closet in case it was the bogey man again. But I was not scared, I had little wolf Qwil with me to protect me from any monster.
“The window Claire, come to the window.”
I went over to my window and looked out and gasped. There were three young boys outside. It was dark out so I could not really see what they looked like. I know they were right and had black hair. They dressed funny to. They wore these white shirts that were like togas and had white skirt thingies. They also seemed to have these leave things in they're hair like what Jesus had on his head only they were leaves and not thorns.
I open my window. “Hello?” I asked.
They raised they're hands too they're mouths and did the shush thing. It was funny, the way they did it, I almost didn't see them move. And they moved perfectly. It reminded me how Qwil and Jake and some of the other big guys in La Push moved. Like they had a link that let them know when and how too move as one. Qwil joked it was because they thought alike.
“Quit child or you're parents will hear,” one of the boys said. He had a nice voice. It was pretty sounding too.
“Who are you?” I whispered.
“We be they who are three,” one of the other boys said.
“Why are you dressed funny?” I asked.
“We dress like how they did once where we come from,” another said.
“You're silly. I like silly.”
It was hard too tell but they all seemed to smile. “May we come in child? We have much too discuss.”
“I am not supposed too be talking too strangers.” If I was not allowed too talk too them I don't think I was allowed to let them in either.
“We know Quil.” they all said in perfect synchronization.
“Really?” I asked. My joy rose, if they knew Quil maybe they would take me to him!
“Let us in and we may talk of you're future. We are good at telling the future.” one of the boys said. Unlike the others he sounded sad.
“Okay, I will go open the door for you.”
“No need. Back away from the window,” one of them said.
I backed away from the window and gasped as they appeared in my room. I did not see them enter, I only heard something go whoosh, than I felt the air move as something large swooped in and in the blink of the eye they stood before me. I walked over to my table and turned my light on. Soft light filled the room and I was able to see what they looked like now more clearly.
They were like angels; they were so young, yet so pretty. They reminded me of those statues and paintings of baby angels. They were older than babies, but they were still young. I think they were in elementary school.
They had really white skin. White like snow, they had hair that was black as night and they had odd eyes. They were yellow. Like how a blind person has eyes that were covered in white and you could almost see the color spot in them.
Well they had eyes like that only instead of yellow the white stuff was replaced by yellow. Also they're skin look king of fragile. It seemed a bit thin I guess.
“Are you angels?”
I remember in some pictures some angels were kind of dressed like them. Maybe God sent them to take me back to Qwil!
“We helped inspire a few angels,” one of the boys said. He had a nice smile and kind eyes. He looked like the other two, exactly alike. It was kind of like having a twin brother only there were three of them. What is it called when you have two brothers like you?
“Triplets, that’s what it is called when someone has two identical brothers.” the one with the nice smile said.
“Are you going too take me to Qwil?” I asked.
“Not quit. My brothers seem to be in a real nice mood as of late and decided to help you solve the whole 'But mommy, daddy, Qwil didn't touch me' problem you have.”
This time it was one of the other brothers who spoke. He had a stern face, stern and firm. The way he stood was really aggressive to, where his nice brother had a more casual and easy going stance.
“Who are you?” I asked.
“Oh, manners of course we are the brothers three. I am Aristide,” said the nice one.
“Akakios,” said the mean looking one.
“Ekion,” said the last. He stood closer to the window, farther away from me. His eyes were downcast and he stared at the floor. He was the one with the sad voice.
“We are here to help you,” Aristide said.
“How?” I asked.
Aristide stepped forward and sat on his knees in front of me. “Claire, Quil needs you. Things are about to get tough for him soon and he needs to see you. Tomorrow is a very special day and you need to be there.”
“Is he okay?” I asked.
“Yes, he misses you very much though.”
“Would be kind of disturbing if it wasn't for the imprint,” Akakios muttered.
Ekion reached up a hand and without looking at his brother smacked him upside the head. When he did a loud bang sounded, like rocks slamming against one another.
“Why is it always me? “Akakios asked rubbing his head, glaring at his brother.
I wonder what they are?
“We are special Claire,” Aristide said.
That is weird. It is like he can hear thoughts.
“I can hear thoughts. I can speak using mine as well.”
I looked around, trying to find the voice. Aristide looked as me and waved. “Right here.”
“Wow! Are you magic?” I asked.
They smiled. Well Ekion kind of did, his lips slightly curved.
“We all are and we know Quil, we know of you're situation and we want to help,” Aristide said.
“How?” I asked.
Akakios pulled a pouch from his waist. “We have a special substance that will....help them see reason.”
“Is it fairy dust like Tinkerbell?” I asked.
Akakios rolled his eyes. “No.”
“But it will help,” Ekion asked, “the choice is you're decision Claire. Allow us to use it on you're parents and tomorrow you will see him. But chose not and you might never see him again. The choice is yours.”
I bit my lip and hugged little Qwil close too me. “Will it hurt them?” I asked.
“No. In fact you can watch. We will sprinkle it on them and we will tell them things. When they will wake up they will do as we say.”
“Okay. I want to see Qwil again. Just promise they won't be hurt.”
All three brothers brought they're hands to they're chests. “We swear on the river Styx, you're parents will not be harmed by us this night.”
“Okay, use the magic dust on my parents,” I said.
Aristide took my hand and I led them to mommy and daddy's room. We quietly snuck in, the brothers were really quiet, and they made less noise than I did. Aristide's hand was really cold, like ice. Akakios took his pouch thing and opened it up. He reached inside and sprinkled some of it on them. It sparkled like snow flakes in the sun.
They seemed to disappear as soon as they touched mommy and daddy's skin. “Wake up,” Akakios said firmly.
Mommy and Daddy opened they're eyes but they did not seem to be awake.
“When next you wake you will decide Claire is telling the truth. Quil did not touch her. Quil loves her and will protect her from now until he dies and you trust him with her life. You will decide what happened was a simple miscommunication, it happens all the time. Children say something and it is taken out of context. When next you wake you will get Claire up and travel back to La Push, you will arrive there before ten in the morning. You will all dress for a special occasion and have Claire wear that nice dress you plan for her to wear at Emily and Sam's wedding. You will also decide that this house is to pricey and expensive and since Claire is not adapting you will find a place in La Push to live. Finally what ever big secret you learn about Quil, you will not freak out. You will calmly accept it and allow him to be with Claire no matter what. Do you understand?”
“Yes.” mommy and daddy said at the same time.
“Good, now return to sleep.”
They closed they're eyes and went back to sleep. Aristide led me back to my room and his brothers followed. We went back into my room and they tucked me in. Akakios got me a glass of water that I drank. They stood beside my bed.
“Good night Claire,” they all said at the same time.
“Good night Akakios, good night Ekion, good night Aristide. I am glad we met. I will thank God he sent you to me and had you help me get Qwil back.”
They all bowed they're heads in thanks.
“Thank you child. We too will pray for you're safety and happiness,” Aristide said.
Akakios reached into his shirt, toga thing and pulled something out. He placed it on my table. It was a little stone statue of a lady.
“Hera, goddess of families and children, may she watch over you in the days to come child,” he said.
I sat up and kissed him on the cheek. His skin like Aristides was cold and hard. He moved away so I could not see his face, but he touched the spot where I kissed him. Aristide smiled at his brother, his eyes sparkled with warmth.
I got back under the covers and turned off my light. I watched as the brothers jumped out my window. Ekion left last. He stood outside and went too close the window. He looked at me. It was like he wanted too say something; something important. Then he shook his head.
“Take care child, and remember, love and cherish you're friends and family. You never know when they might leave you.”
With those words he closed the windows and in the blink of the eye vanished from my window. I held little Qwil close and soon drifted off to sleep, thinking off how happy I will soon be with Qwil.
The brothers P.O.V
The brothers walked at a human pace back too they're home. Aristide touched the cheek that had been kissed by Claire.
“I almost forgot how soft they are. The children I mean,” he said.
“Maybe it is a sign we should come out of hiding brother. It has been so long and I don't know about you but milky yellow is not the color I want for all eternity,” Aristide said.
“Might not matter once the nexus opens up and he comes out this world will be razed.”
“There is still hope brother.”
“Hope? Hope is for the innocent. Lovely fables to help keep them going in the world. What hope is there when they will soon face a god?”
“Utlapa is no god,” Aristide said.
“Close enough. Even our power will be nothing compared to his. We may be joining our kin in the fields soon.”
“We have played our part for now. Soon we must act again, when the time is right,” Ekion said.
“I do admit, this has been fun, the uncertainty, the rush of danger. Makes me feel young again,” Akakios said.
“Who knows, maybe this story will teach us a few things,” Aristide said.
“If there is a moral to this story what is it?” Akakios asked.
They turned to they're brother.
“The moral? The moral is love. Like any story, love is the driving factor in all of this. As it has always been and always will be.”
“Well if that isn't the damndest truth,” Akakios muttered.
“Come brothers, I think a nice day and night’s worth of fasting to the god's is in order,” Aristides said.
They continued on home. Each knowing what was soon to come, each knowing how delicate the future was now. Each knowing in they're own way, that the days of hiding were gone each knowing that once again they would be dragged into someone else’s war.
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