Her~ (Mabel x Pacifica)

Epilogue

(A/N: I didn't plan on writing anymore to this story, but since it was requested I'm writing this. However, this is truly going to be the last part of this book so please don't ask for more.)

Pacifica's POV

It's been a couple of years since that fateful day. There was no sign of Bill returning. Well, at least, not yet. Pacifica remembered Shadow's words from that note, but figured it couldn't be in their lifetime.

Then the blonde remembered their children, now fearful for their lives. Her mood changed from calm to pure panic, alerting the female brunette beside her.

"What's wrong Pacific?" Mabel asked, worry evident in her chocolate brown gaze.

"W-what if Bill comes back?!" The blonde exclaimed, grabbing her wife's shoulders. "What if he hurts our children?!"

Pacifica shook the slightly shorter woman, unaware of her children's presence until one asked, "Hey Ma, who's Bill?"

Mabel and Pacifica froze, turning their gaze to look at the two young females. Both had dirty blonde hair, though the color of their eyes were different. The slightly shorter one had chocolate brown, just like Mabel, while the other had blue like Pacifica's.

Mabel swallowed uncomfortably, gently pushing Pacifica away to turn towards her children.

"Don't worry about that," the brunette said, waving her hand dismissively before adding, "That's a story for another day."

The two four year olds said nothing more, simply accepting their mother's answer with a nod.

With that all said and done, Mabel shooed then to their room before turning back to Pacifica.

"We don't know that he will," Mabel murmured, sympathy shining in her gaze. "We just have to assume that none of us will still be alive when he returns."

Pacifica hesitated, thinking over her wife's answer before giving the brunette a curt nod.

"All right," the blonde sighed. "I won't say anything about it, I just got worried," she finished, clenching her fists. She remembered what the demon did to Mabel and Dipper, and she didn't want her kids to go through the same torture.

Mabel seemed to sense it as the woman gave Pacifica a hug. "It's be okay," the brunette murmured, rubbing the blonde's back in an attempt to calm her down.

Pacifica returned the hug graciously, resting her head on Mabel's shoulder. And although the brunette did her best to ease the blonde of her worries, Pacifica still couldn't shake off the feeling that it just might happen after all.

(A/N: Okay, so you remember how I said I won't write any more of this? Well... I kind of lied. I won't write anymore in this book, but I never said anything about making a sequel. So, if this part gets enough votes, and if it is requested, I will wrote a second book. Anyways, hope you guys enjoyed this part! Bye!)