((Ooops, it doubled on me for some reason o.O))

(Haha, agreed.)


"No," she said bluntly, crawling under the covers. She closed her eyes, and then sort of waited for Jacob to join her under the large, beige blanket.
She did quite like the color beige...

"Jacob," she began again. "I think I should call my parents.."

Whew! There was no way she could do this every morning for nine months! If it even last that long.. Which hopefully, it wouldn't.

"I mean, I haven't spoken to anyone for at least a year... And then now, it's going to be just so... awkward.. My sister will be thrilled to see me in my misery.. "

Yup, meeting the parents. Great fun. NOT!

Shrugging slightly, Aissel couldn't help but to frown. Adelle was such a pain..
"Knowing her, she'll probably try to steal you from me.. Just like every other guy I've dated.."

There was in fact one time, that Adelle actually did snag Aissel's boyfriend. It was like another World War, only in her house. Her mother though, didn't do anything, saying that it wasn't Adelle's fault that Aisselene had picked up such an untrustworthy boyfriend.

But then, if she tried to take Jacob from her... What would he do? Aissel already know how badly she'd punish Adelle for such a thing. Especially since she was pregnant now, with his child.

"Steal me?" Jacob asked, both brows raised. "Hmph! She could try but I guarantee you she would only try it once," he replied, giving the sort of almost feral grin that involved teeth. It was almost impressive he could still do that in his human form actually.

"Least she's not like my twin brother," he tried to assure her. "That boy... man. I know he's my twin and all but sometimes I just want to knock him upside the back of his head and knock some sense into him! Just because it moves doesn't mean he has to..." He paused, deciding he better not continue with that. Not exactly an appropriate topic!

"I know Jeans will have a field day when he finds out... if he hasn't already. Word travels quick around werewolves you know," he added, giving a sheepish sort of smile. She... did know that right?

(I found a mini plotbunny to drag out the angst er I man, emotion. *giggles* Jeans is a hopeless case, but good to work with :P Sorry for the delay in this, I thought I had posted a reply but turns out for some reason I hadn't! ))

(Yay for plot bunnies! AND HEY HEY! I didn't know you lived in South Carolina! :D I do too! Whewt!)


Smiling slightly, Aisselene couldn't believe herself! She was actually smiling..?
Huh.. That was odd.
Jacob's brother sure sounded like a trip. Hmm, everything that moved?

"Hey, maybe your little twin could pair up with my sister! Maybe then she'd at least think she had my boyfriend.."

Which would be entirely true! He'd look like Jacob, and then Adelle would just assume... Of yes, she was evil with all of her hormones.

"I think he'd like her.." Evil!

Slapping her hand on her nightstand, Aissel found her cellphone, and began to search for her home number... Well, he moms home number anyway.

((Thats spiffy! I didnt know either you did! *Giggles* Sorry for the delay btw, Jacob needs to be a bit more pushy like the rest of my muses :3))

Jacob laughed at that. "Indeed! I am certain they would make quite the interesting combination! Almost too much sure, but nothing I couldn't handle," he replied, grinning with a flash of teeth. "Trust me, a well-placed tackle or a bite will put him in his place," he added, when he caught a whiff of someone familiar and facepalmed.

Next thing he knew, the doorbell was going off like fifty times. "Hey hey! Special delivery guys, open up!" came Jeans voice, causing Jacob to grimace.

"You go ahead and call your parents Aissel. I have a feeling mine already know..." he added, as he started to get up. Jeans would have known right away since he was so close, but knowing Jeans, his old friend had probably already blabbed to the entire werewolf community...

One of these days...

((Ah Jeans. Silly lil werewolf, but such a good plot device :P))

(Then make him be pushy-ish! XD)


Aissel found herself cringing now. Why did Jean's have to go and run his big mouth?
It was all that Aisselene needed right now. Not only did she have to deal with her own difficult family, but now, Jacob's.

Sitting upright, Aissel bit her lip as her phone began to dial. This was pretty much rock bottom for her. Resorting to family help... Major don't number one.
And then it was done with.

"Hello?"

"Mom..?"

"Aissel..? This is certainly a surpris- HEY!"

Apparently, her mother was driving somewhere, as always, and was being run off of the road.
"Aissel," she heard Adelle snap in the background. "What does she want?"

"Yes hon?" Her mom asked after a second. "What's wrong? There must be something wrong for you to be calling us."

"Well... I have some news."

"Oh, news. Are you moving back honey?"

'Back', referring to home, as in hometown.. As in small, hometown..

"Well, no..."

"Then what is it?"

"Umm, well... I'm pregnant.."

"WHAT!?"

Suddenly, Aissel could hear the screeching of tires, honking horns, and her sister Adelle screaming.
It was chaos, as usual.
Then, the abrupt sound of the car coming to a screeching halt, on the side of the road somewhere, no doubt.
"What did she do mom!?" Adelle practically screamed.

"What do you mean you're pregnant!?"

Adelle went crazy in the background, chirping off all sorts of words in French. She had apparently, been brushing up on her foreign languages.

"I just am mom.."

"Well do you know who the father is!?"

"Of course I do! He lives with m-"

"There you go then! I guess he doesn't pay rent then huh!?"

"Mom! It wasn't like I said, 'Hey, let's have sex!' It just happened!"

"Hah! I know.. I guess you two just happened to have sex."

"Yes, we did."

"Don't expect him to be around much longer then."

"He's staying mom..."

"Oh I bet he is."

"Mom, just... I love him, okay..? He isn't going anywhere.."

"Do you still live where you used to?"

"Yeah, but-"

"I'll see you in an hour."

"Bu-!"

And then the other end went silent. Not only was her mother going to kill her, she would kill Jacob too, and THEN, his family once she met them.
Oh dear.

(Phew! Lot's of line skips! :3)

"Yep! They sure do and they're on tehir way!" Jeans told Jacob with a bright grin.

"You idiot! Why the Hell would you-"

"Well they'd find out sooner or later, and with your mom sooner is always better than later..." It was about then, that he overheard the conversation Aissel was having. His eyes went wide, and his jaw dropped. He was sure in almost any otehr situation, it would have been comical. This one... not so much so.

"DAMMIT JEANS IM GONNA KILL YOU!" Jacob yelled, diving towards Jeans who nimbly dodged.

"Hey don't take out your horniness on me!" Jeans replied, giving a sheepish sort of grin.

"That... did not sound right..." Jacob muttered, looking towards Aissel. "There's a real good possibility both families will be here at once..." he muttered, heaving a deep sigh. "Guess I better make myself look presentable. Casual or formal with your folks?" Either way, he had a feeling things were about to get interesting. All it would take was one person on his side to loose their temper and BOOM! It would be... it would be...

No. It would not. They would get through this somehow! Maybe if he slipped his family happy pills somehow?

((Yesh, but all for a goos cause! MWAHAHAH!))

(Yay for happy pills! I'ma borrow Jeans. :3)


As Aisselene pried herself from the bed, she stepped into the living room; a grim look on her face. She was all pale, like Casper the Friendly Ghost or something.
"They're coming.." She said, a blank look on her face.
"Who?" Jeans asked her.
"The Nightmare, The Beast, and then her.."

As Aisselene said the word 'her', her face seemed to hold a sort of grimace.
"My mother is the worst of them all.. They are the source of all things evil on this planet.. My family.."
Shuddering, she continued.
"Run, hide.. I mean it, seriously. Go Jeans before they kill you too!"

Suddenly grabbing Jeans by the shoulders, Aissel began to shake his body violently, this time, with an angry expression.
"She's going to kill everyone Jeans! Why couldn't you shut up!? She's gonna murder Jacob's family! And Adelle's going to sleep with them all!"

Jumping from Jeans, Aissel turned to Jacob.
"WHY!? WHY DID YOU DO THIS TO ME!?"

And then, she sobbed more, collapsing to the floor. It was needless to say that she was already starting on her mood swings.. They would only get worse, right?

((No worries :P))

"Oh come on, surely you exaggerate a little bit?" Jeans asked, arching both brows. He couldn't help but look both confused... and amused at the same time. Then of course he found himself being shaken. "It can't be that bad!" he managed to say as he flailed a slight.

"If not her family than mine Jeans!" Jacob yelled, taking his turn to shake Jeans a bit when Aissel started to yell at him and sank to the floor. He bent down despite the apparent danger, and set a hand on her shoulder.

"Hey, we'll get through this alright? Just take a deep breath in and calm down Aissel..." Okay, so he was slightly panicked as well! But that was besides the point!

"Yanno man, I had a good ol mate who had a pregnant girlfriend... and I say we're prolly best off standing over here Jacob my man..." Jeans commented, backing up towards the wall a slight. He had a feeling it would be, within the next few hours, like Armageddon in this room...

Wrapping around Jacob now, Aissel continued her crying. If it was one thing that she hadn't thought about though, was her father.. What would he think of this mess? Did her mother go to pick him up? Aissel certainly hoped not... Because if she had, Hell would certainly break loose at all ends.

He would murder Jacob in cold blood, werewolf, or not. And then, Aissel or Jeans. Just whomever he found first.

"Jake, wha- what are we going to do with a baby, tell me..?" Really, what would they do? Aissel disliked children, and didn't want to have children. Now, she was pregnant. How messed is that?
She didn't know Jacob's opinion on kids, and she didn't need to.. She would love the baby, just because it was hers. She wasn't sure if that was cruel or not.. She couldn't tell.

(Yay, new account time!)

((Oooooh, so thats what that is! I was wondering! *laughs* Ill be replying tonight btw, been plotting a long one with families coming and all > >; ))

((Kay Kay! Yeah. I scared some people apparently. XD))

((*Giggles* Aaaaaaw, Ill admit I was thrown off but I figured it out after ya posted here :3))

Jacob held her close, finding himself at a loss as well. Alone, it would have been easier. But with his family and HERS coming... oh man. Hell was going to break loose. He just hoped no hellhounds were involved. He wasn't afraid for himself really, but for her.

"Well... we shall raise them the lil cub the best we can," he replied calmly. Although inside, panic was trying to wrestle free. Must... not... panic!

Of course, it didn't help that moments later, one could hear 'shave and a haircut' rapped onto the front door. Apparently... his family was here. "Jeans I swear to god one of these days I am going to kill you..." Jacob muttered, glaring.

"Aheheheh... I'll go get the door!" Jeans replied, running out of the room.

Okay, NOW was the time to panic... and lord help them if her family came at the same time! This was just getting worse and worse! Ivan better have dressed for the occasion and not in those damn hot pants he used to pick up girls in... dammit dammit dammit!

(Haha, that's good. XD)


The tell tale knock, and then it was over. All of Jacob's entire family suddenly burst through the doors, followed by Jeans with his usual sheepish grin.
It was hard to tell what anyone was saying, because everyone was talking all at once. Literally, it was everyone, including Jeans.

Aisselene was bewildered as she stood with Jacob, staring at all of them. Her tears were still evident, but no one seemed to notice very much.
No one even seemed to be saying actual words. It was just one big roar, and then everyone stopped talking, and started staring at Aissel's stomach. It was an uncomfortable feeling.

Then, amongst the more quiet room, she head it. *stomp, stomp, stomp* "AISSELLLL!"
It was her father, who swung the door open. He looked rabid, absolutely rabid.

Arms crossed, Aissel's father was about Jacob's height. He had short, black hair that was formed into spikes from the gel, the greenest eyes you'd ever find, and then, some crazy colored tan skin. He was part Indian.

Pushing past him quickly, came Aissel's mother. She had blond hair, brown eyes, and was short, just like Aissel and Adelle.
"Where is she!?" The woman boomed. But then upon seeing all of Jacob's family, she growled.
"Where is that son of a bitch that got my daughter pregnant!? Get the hell out of my way!"

Pushing anyone, and everyone from her path, she found Aissel, hiding her face in Jacob's side.
Suddenly grabbing Jacob by the shirt, she pulled him from her daughters clutches.

It appeared though that in the background, Adelle was already arguing with Michael about something, and Aissel's father had already started yelling at Jacob's father AND mother. It was something about properly educating their son about safe sex or something.

THEN, there was Aissel, sobbing amongst all of the yelling and screaming, gripping tightly to Jacob's stomach, despite him being jerked around.

It was all she had expected, and then some.

Of course, Jacob's parents were both up in arms. Firstly, they assured Aissel's parents, a birth should be a momentous, joyous occasion. Secondly, that they HAD properly educated him, and he was an adult who could make his own decisions. "And LASTLY, you should unhand our son before bad things happen, VERY bad things..." Jacob's father growled, his eyes seeming to flash in color.

"Dad!" Jacob said sharply, trying to let his father know that that would NOT be alright somehow. If this kept up... someone would loose their temper completely! And then what? And to say it was hard to think in the middle of all of the chaos, much less get anyone to listen, was an understatement. He was pretty sure, between his parents trying to pull him back to safety, and her parents trying to literally kill him, his brains had rattled loose in his head.

"Will everyone just stop already?!?" he yelled. "Can't you see how upset this is making her? We're getting nowhere this way, we should discuss this like rational adults before someone looses their temper or worse damn it!" This... this was DEFINITELY not how he wanted to meet her family. Not in the slightest.

Ivan, meanwhile, was laughing as he shook his head. "Like thaaat's gonna work Bro," he commented. "Seriously, let someone go feral on our side and get it over with, knock some sense into folks around here..."

"There shouldn't be sides is what I'm sayin!" But of course, Ivan hadn't heard and instead caught sight of Adelle. "Ah, now here we have someone everyone should be fighting over. My name is Ivan my lovely lady, and who might you be?"

...As if things couldn't get worse.

((*snerks* Fitting Im watching a jerry springer amv as I type this > >)

Having as hot of a temper as Aisselene's father did, failure was not an option, right along with defeat.
He only continued to counter every word Jake's parents had to say. "So you're telling me that I should go and blame your son for not being smart. Will do-"
Aisselene was still clutching to Jacob, holding on tightly, crying, and ignoring all of the screaming that her mother was directing towards her.

Her mother of course, didn't are about the crying. It was less than ample punishment for all of this. AND THEN, having Jacob's family over before her own? No ma'am!

Adelle and Michael had still been arguing, right up until Ivan decided to try and hit on her that is.
"Excuse me?" She snapped back at him.
She couldn't deny that Aisselene had picked out a fine guy this time. And then what was even better, was that he had a twin.
"I know that you aren't talking to me." Yes, she was being a smart ass on purpose. But still... she wouldn't do so for very much longer...

Aissel squealed as Jacob tore away from her body. But she did in fact, understand what he was doing, and why.
"If he loves her so much, he could have used protection now couldn't he!?" Boomed Aisselene's father. But then Jacob interrupted.
"Well speak of the devil-" And then it went on and on, and on... Both of Aisselene's parents refused to shut up. ANd then Jacob began his speech.

Aissel sort of smiled meekly at it, and then headed back to where he was. She wrapped her arms around him again, and clung to him like she'd been doing before. It was like everyone didn't know what to say. Her mother and father both, stood before Jacob and his parents, staring at their flesh and blood, crying against a man. A man they didn't know.

"No amount of yelling and screaming is going to get rid of this," she said softly. "I am pregnant, and that's it.. I can't just wish the baby away or something..."
Though that was what she wished..
"I just want to stop the screaming please.. Jacob's parents.. I know you don't like me, but... I love your son, and I guess this only proves that point. Mom, dad.. I know that I am just the little screwup, but I just... I just want you to be happy.. I just want everyone to be happy with me.."

She broke down again, gripping Jacob tighter, and sobbing like before. She was even feeling that urge to vomit again.. But she'd hold it down at least..


As the room went quiet, Adelle was ready to shoot her mouth off again. But being polite for once, she pulled Ivan off towards another room in the house, leaving everyone else behind.
"Look, I don't know who you think you are, but this little thing -- This little charm, thing.. It's not working."

Even Jacob's parents went quiet for a moment, looking at the two as Jacob was in a protective stance beside Aissel. The body language certainly was clear, that much was sure. He held her close, allowing her tears to fall onto him. After a moment, he spoke again.

"Look... perhaps we... should have been more careful. No, I know we should have. I know that now but what is done is done. We will all need to work on this together, but right now... we just need a bit of quiet. I apologize, for meeting the two of you this way," he said, looking towards Aissel's parents with an apologetic look, "And I should be more careful. Our rules aren't the same as everyone else's," he added, looking towards his own. "We can't go back in time or anything... only move forward..." He felt incredibly tired, actually. Because, well, he actually had been fighting back his nature and anger the whole argument. His very nature, actually, would have demanded he fight against his attackers and win.

...But, that would have perhaps, ruined everything they had worked so hard for.


"It's not?" Ivan asked, a brow raised. "Then.... I am curious but what does work for you hmmm?" he asked, leaning against the wall.

((*Facepalms*))