Make You Mine

Eighteen

Violet laid in bed waiting for Axl to come back from the studio. The baby (They decided to name Emma.) was kicking and kicking and kicking some more. 

Violet laughed and rubbed her large stomach. "You miss him too, huh?" she asked. Emma kicked her hand and she laughed. 

"Violet! I'm home," Axl called. Violet heard him running upstairs. Axl walked into the room and kissed Violet's lips. Emma kicked harder. "Axl," Violet said inhaling sharply. "What?" Axl asked worryingly. "Emma said she missed you too! She's kicking like crazy and it's driving me insane!" Violet said. Axl crawled in bed and laid beside Violet. He placed his hand on her stomach. "Emma, you have to stop kicking your mommy," Axl said rubbing Violet's stomach receiving little kicks. Violet chuckled. 

"Ow," Violet said. She grabbed Axl's hand and squeezed it. "Violet?" Axl asked. "A-Axl, i-it's time," Violet said squeezing her eyes shut. 

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Cries from little Emma were to be heard as the doctors placed the redheaded baby on Violet's chest. Axl began to cry. "Violet, you did it! She's beautiful," Axl said. Violet chuckled as she also cried. 

Life was just perfect after that. Violet and Axl's friends would spoil Emma senseless. Everyone loved the little redheaded baby. 

And nothing would ever ruin the perfect family. As they were to be together always and forever. 

The End!