Rosalie groaned as she tried covering her head with the pillow, attempting to block out the noises. After failing for five minutes she got up and stormed out of the room. Her fists were clenched and her eyes were black, dark circles were evident under her eyes.

All night she's been trying to sleep, but the baby was hungry or cried for something else and Dimitri was too busy snoring away. He woke up once while she woke up several times, she was already angry enough at him. Now, she's up because he's having a screaming match with his brothers.

She burst into the kitchen to see Xander calmly cooking, Xavier, Dimitri, and Damon were yelling and wrestling with each other. She looked over to see Harper sipping her coffee while glaring at her husband.

Maddox sighed in defeat and got ready to tell his sons to stop when Rosalie grabbed two of them by the ear. She growled and dragged them outside, ordering the third to follow. Damon quickly followed behind her, not wanting to be killed.

Rosalie threw her mate and Xavier onto the grass, placing her hands on her hips, she turned towards Damon. He laughed nervously before throwing himself on to the grass, wincing when he landed on his shoulder.

Rosalie looked at him, knowing she shouldn't be surprised that he had just done that.

"Why are you dumbasses screaming at fucking eight in the morning? Especially after I we up all night with my son who my lovely mate didn't help with!" She snapped.

Dimitri gulped, "I'm sorry, I was tired and-

"So was I, Demetrius!"

His eyes grew dark as he glared at her, "Don't call me that."

"Then, help me out more." She retorted.

Dimitri got up and walked back into the house, completely ignoring her. She rolled her eyes, not being able to believe her husband was being a drama queen.

"Why is he so dramatic about being called Demetrius?" She demanded.

Xavier scratched the back of his neck, "Christine use to call him that all the time..."

"Oh, for crying out loud! She's dead and she still rules over our lives!" Rosalie fumed.

Damon released a breath, "I know it can be frustrating, but just give him some time."

"Give him some time? Damon, he's had a lot of time. But hey, if he wants to ignore me because I called him by his real name, then he can go right ahead. But could you please let me sleep? I'm tired." She pleaded with them.

Both men gave her a guilty look before nodding, she sighed in relief and walked back inside. Dimitri walked past her as she walked up the stairs, it hurt a little, but she sucked it up.

Dramatic asshole. She thought bitterly.

She slammed the bedroom door shut before crawling into the bed and curling up under the covers.