I just wanted to say thanks to my twin, Nikki, for helping me coming up with this chapter. And oh my gosh! 2,000 reads!!! : ] and I haven't even updated in like a month, so holy crap! thanks to everyone who's been reading the story : ] on to the story, this is in Jerrica's point of view by the way. She's been watching over the boys since she's been dead.

~Jerrica~

Jayy had been doing such a good job with the kids. I knew Dahvie was going to leave them with him, and it was the best choice for them. One day, up stairs as I like to call it, I took a break, and just rested. I didn't watch over them for a whole twenty-four earth hours. I did it deliberately. Five years. on and off, always watching over them can get a little tiring. The next day I watched, as Dahvie came into their old house, and cleaned himself up.

He had been living in a alley for the past month, scavenging the near by pizza parlor, always eating half eaten pizza, drinking water out of water bottles he found scattered around the area. It was a gross way of living, but I couldn't complain, because this was how his life was supposed to go after I died.

The day I stopped watching over them must have went bad, because Dahvie was in the house, trying to get Jayy to let him take the kids over. Jayy had told him no, and Dahvie was going to try and take custody. I don't know what happened after that, other then the fact that I started drifting off. I had found myself woken up in a hospital, in an unknown body. The girl had scratches up and down her arms, as if she cut herself. When I fully awoke, a family was around me.

"Kimberly, your OK!" A woman with died bleach blond hair says.

I smiled at her, not knowing what to say, because I had no clue who this woman was.

I got up, out of the hospital bed, and looked myself in the mirror. It seemed to me, that i had taken over an 18 year olds body, who was now deceased. I felt like Ruby off of Supernatural. She was taking over dead people's bodies to please Sam and Dean. So they wouldn't be killing anyone's soul if they ever had to kill her.

I asked Kimberly's mother if I was aloud to leave and get dressed, and she said yes, because I was now awake. I walked into the bathroom that was in my room, and got dressed in a very pink dress with white polka dots on it. I cringed at the design, disliking everything about it. I walked out, and asked "my" mother what day it was. She said it was the 24th of August, which was the last date I heard Jayy say before I drifted into this body.

I soon found out that I was in the part of California I needed to be in, and rushed to town hall. I got there just as their trail was starting. I pushed past the guards, and yelled at the top of my lungs.

"You idiots, stop fighting over our children and be friends again!"

Dahvie turned around, and looked me in the eyes. He seen something, and dropped to his knees. I ran to him, and asked him what's wrong?

"Jerrica?" He says.

"Yes, sweetie. I've been watching over you since I was gone, and when I seen you two were fighting over the children, I knew I had to do something. So I guess the something I did was take over this poor kids body, and I came here to try and stop you both from fighting. Please stop this. I never wanted this, Dahvie. I love you both so much! Your actions are unforgivable." I say.

He hugged me, and started to cry. I patted his back, trying to get him to calm down. He told the judge he didn't want to fight over the kids, and I smiled, knowing that they would be raised by Jayy and Dahvie. Then it hit me, I was back on earth, so I could take care of the kids too! I could hug my babies, and say I love them, and wish I had never left them. I could spend time with them, and get to know them in real life. I would have my children finally.