God was it hard for you to move on from niall... you had to get used to the new one. he cares at least, he loves you back, even gave you a.. well uh "baby" he calls it.

life was difficult with that burning disgust you force to swallow in your throat. but it eventually went away, replaced by a slightly numb feeling. you cared for the child though, you grew fond of it... or her as niall would say. you got used to her appearance, it's still your baby, so why not love them?

you hop off your bed and head down to see your now human husband with your 4-month-old daughter. they had magically turned human one fateful night after they came out of your body. niall was a great father. loving, teaching the baby how to crawl and much more. he's a loving husband too, always checking upon you, hoping that you won't be swimming a lot in the lake again, so you won't get sick.

life was great... at least.