FALLEN

Chapter One Hundred! 😄

Aurora's P.O.V

I was only supposed to stay in hospital for a day or two, a day or two! So tell me how I'm still here after a week of giving birth?

"Hey." Cyan whispers coming in and I glare at him, it's because of him!

"Okay this is ridiculous!" I whisper yell. "Cyan I want to go home." His face turns stern and he looks at me, this makes my eyes avert from his gaze. Damn it! "Cyan, I've been here for days and I'm starting to go crazy, I want to go home now and indulge in a comfortable environment. I need it." He sighs running a hand over his face. Is he going to cave? My lip can't help but twitch at the thought.

"Okay." He says softly, smiling at me. Pushing my hair back he sits down next to me. "Just promise me that you'll take it easy." I nod vigorously.

"I promise!" I say a little too loud and Reign stirs, I smile warmly when I look at her and her brother. They are so beautiful. Telling Dr Emma that I want to be discharged she fully agrees and urges me not to be a stranger, after packing up everything Benson comes into my room to take my bags and sees the twins for the first time.

"Miss." He says sweetly, looking down at them. "How precious they look." I nod.

"Right." Once everything is taken care of Cyan warns me that the media is already outside, blocking the entrance/exit. I groan. "I don't want the twins on page six in New York Times Cyan." Their parents may be accustomed to this life but my babies aren't, this thought has been looming in my head, the thought of wanting to protect the twins from the media and to basically keep them out of it. Like I said, it was just a thought but, now that I feel the way I do hearing that the media is outside the hospital, I know that I want to protect them. It's not a thought anymore, it's a goal.

"And they won't be." He reassures me pulling me to him. " I'll carry them and cover their seats with a blanket." Sighing I nod and gently lift up my sleeping infants, putting them in their seats and lowering the hood. Cyan covers them with a blanket and we head out. "You ready?" He asks and I nod sucking in a breath, before the transparent doors open flashes are already blinding my view. I feel an arm wrap around my left and when I look back I see Soyer, with Prescott in front of us, they shield us from the hungry crowd while guiding us to the car.

"Miss Anderson why are there two seats?!"

"Did you give birth to twins?!"

"Miss Anderson have you come up with any names?!"

"MISS ANDERSON!"

"MISS ANDERSON?!" Finally reaching the car I get in and Cyan closes my door then gets in as well, with the twins. I'm surprised the way the journalists were so eager for information that they didn't yank the blanket off, but then again who would dare even try anything in Cyan's presence? I think snickering. Peaking at the twins I see that they're still asleep.

"How am I going to keep them away from those prying lenses?" I ask softly looking out the window. Feeling Cyan holding my hand I turn to him.

"We'll find a way Aurora." He's right, we will. Finally arriving home the gates open and we drive up the driveway, stopping by the door. Mary quickly runs out beaming and she gives me a tight hug.

"Oh Miss! Welcome home." She beams and I smile at her.

"Thank you Mary, it's good to be back." I catch Cyan rolling his eyes about to pass with the twins and Mary soon follows, we all head into the house and once everything has been  brought in everyone huddles around the twins. Cyan softly lifts the blanket and they gush.

"Oh my! They're so precious Miss, so beautiful." Mary compliments them and I blush. Words can't describe how beautiful they are. Even Soyer nods at her comment and for the first time, I see Prescott completely lower her guard and soften at the sight of them. Right, this is the first time they're seeing the twins too. Then they wake up, oh no. If they wake up now then they'll wake up at dawn again.