Together Forever - (Station 19 fanfic)

RULES

TW : Blood

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Maya's POV :

Bianca told me she was bleeding. I analyzed her whole body and didn't see anything.

"Where baby ? Does it hurts ?"

"He- here..." She slowly pointed in between her tights.

"Oh... Oh !" I exclaimed. "I think I know what's happening to you sweetie."

"Am I dying ?! Mommy I- I'm scared !" She cried, falling in my embrace.

"Oh my sweet girl... No you're not dying, it's totally normal. Let's me help you." I said reassuringly and led us to the bathroom while she was still crying and explaining through hiccups what happened.

"I needed t- to pee so I went to th- the bathroom and- and I noticed bl- blood in my panties and when I peed I- I saw more blood..."

I walked her to a cubicle after taking the supplies we needed and asked her to show me.

"Mom I-"

"It's okay lovely girl." I turned around as she was taking off her legging and panties. She showed me the blood and I was right, Bianca was having her first period. Thankfully I had spare underwear so I explained to my daughter how to put a pad and after she cleaned herself a little, we stepped out of the restroom, washed our hands and sat comfortably on the couch in the lounge.

I cuddled my girl who was tired after all these emotions, and I was happy to have a little mommy-daughter time, it had been a while since I really hugged my Bianca.

"It was scary mommy."

"I know little one. But as I explained to you, it's totally normal for a woman of your age to have her first period. Mamma will probably describe it better than me because it's her field of expertise. But you have nothing to worry about."

Bianca held me tighter and she eventually fell asleep on me. My shift ended and I was glad we hadn't had any other call. So I gently woke up my girl and we came back home, where Carina was cooking with the help of a little chef. Celeste was so cute, in an apron way too large for her.

"It smells good ! What are you making girls ?"

"Lasagna !" Screamed Celeste, sitting on the counter. She was trying to dispose the pasta in the dish and it was so cute how careful she was.

"How was your day ?" My wife asked Bianca and kissed her temple.

"Fine." The teen simply responded.

I frowned. "Isn't there something we need to tell mamma ? Well, two things ?"

Bianca blushed and hid her face in Carina's belly.

"Someone had her first period." I teased and Bianca grunted, still hiding her face.

"Oooooh ! What a big girl you are now ! My bébé (baby) becoming a woman !"

Carina hugged tight Bianca until they pulled back.

"And what is the other thing ?" My wife asked curiously.

"I think we need to set some ground rules, especially for the time Bianca spends on her phone."

My teen sighed with insolence.

"And about this attitude also." I said raising my eyebrows at her.

"Celeste, you drew me a beautiful castle today. But I think Maya is a bit jealous, could you go make her a wonderful drawing ?"

The small toddler agreed, Carina helped her down and she ran to the living room.

The three of us sat around the counter.

"So, we've noticed how you spend the whole day and sometimes the whole night on your phone. And it's not healthy." I started. "I want to set rules concerning the use of your phone."

Bianca listened carefully.

"First, no phone after diner. It stays with us until after breakfast the next morning. During the day, you can use your phone but when you're doing your homework, when we're spending family or friends time, when we're eating or playing or anything, you have to set it down. At the end of each day, we'll check how many time you spends on your phone, and if it exceed two hours on school days, and three and a half hours on the other day, we'll confiscate it the next day." I ended.

"That's unfair." Mumbled my daughter but she knew she couldn't get out of it that easily.

"For the attitude now, if you talk back, time out. If you don't do what we ask you to do, like your homework, time out. And it goes on."

"But I'm not a baby !"

"You just talked back Bianca. If you keep acting like a baby, we'll treat you like one. Alright ?" Carina replied.

"And as a matter of fact, you're not a baby but you're twelve. So you're not a grow up as well." I added.

And with that, rules were set.