2 months later
Harrie was at home napping while her dad and friends who she'd reunited with took care of the troubled duo.
Harrie was only discharged from the hospital two weeks ago from since when she was admitted.
Turns out after giving birth in the condition she was in, her budy shut down, she was basically in a coma herself. She slept for five days, no movement until she woke up the sixth as normal asking for her kids.
The doctors were a bit startled with her weird recovery. But they kept her for a bit since her body took a bit longer time to heal now that she had given birth.
(Explaination: Harrie wasn't sent home from the hospital when she was found, no she was to be kept there till she recovered, but in that time, she went into labour. So she may have been discharged from the labour section but she was still hospitalized for other reasons. Hope that clarified
Also: the twins was born on 30th December......I haven't pick a year yet, sue me!
So yeah H is 20 now while Z is 26...sry I didn't mention their age gap b4!)
It took her some time to adjust to mother hood. Having twins of both gender at the age of nineteen with their father in a coma isn't exactly ideal, but she was coping to the best of her ability with her loved ones aid.
Hazel Angel Malik was as devilish as they came. That child never left a moment open to not bother Harrie's sleep. Harrie thought of her as the spawn if satan. She was annoying but Harrie loved her non the less, she just wanted a few more hours of sleep and she'll be fine.
While Zahayn Ares Malik was the perfect child in Harrie's eyes. That child was like his dad, nothing and no one to interupt his sleep and he'll be an angel. Wake him and his devil side comes out. He'll scream and cry till you put him down to sleep, he was basically a devil in desguise, but Harrie loved him.
She loved them both just the way they were, she wouldn't trade them for nothing. She just wanted Zayn to wake now, that's all she desired.
She always visited him, talking to him, she carried the twins a couple times but most times she didn't. She would rant for hours about any and everything.
As for Des, that man was like the happiest man to walk the planet. Harrie actually thought no one could love her kids the way she did until Des came along. That man lived and breathed to take care of them.
Harrie basically had to beg for he kids back from him, he only giving them up with they needed feeding, which unfortunately for him was often.
Genevieve just stuck to the sidelines observing. Harrie offered for her to help but she declined too afraid she might harm the baby.
Harrie came to realise she wasn't as heartless and she though she was. But that didn't mean Harrie warmed up to her, she just tolerated her presence.
I mean, don't most kids dispise their step-parents for unneccessary reasons.
"Harrie, sorry to wake you but Hazy's hungry." Angie awoke Harrie handing her said baby.
Something that motherhood changed in Harrie, she no longer slept like a corpse, she awoke on the quietest of sounds making you doubt if she was every asleep.
Harrie shamelessly pulled out her boobs and fed her daughter.
"What?" Harrie sleepily asked Angie who was staring at her.
"Nothing, just that you changed a lot." Angie smiled.
"I did? Is it good or bad?"
"It's good. Amazing even." Angie smiled, happy that her friend was okay. "I'll leave you be." Angie patted her arm and then left the room.
YOU ARE READING
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Fanfictionstarts as an ig story! Start: 25 April 2022 End: 21 March 2023 It only took so long because I tend to like to procraste a lot....lol, NOTE: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE PICTURES! THEY WERE ALL FOUND ON PINTEREST! CREDIT TO ALL OWNERS OF THE PICTURES!