34 (final copy)
15 years later...
"JEREMIAH!" I scream, sitting up.
"What is it?" He asks, looking worried.
"The baby, the baby is coming."
"Really?"
"YES REALLY!" I feel a wave hit me, "I wouldn't be faking it."
"Well you have had a false lab-" I send him a glare, "Right sorry."
"Go get the bag!" I shout.
"What about the girls?"
Luciana will be here." I say, as Jeremiah puts on the bag. I climb out of the bed, sliding shoes on, as Jer helps me leave the room.
"Mommy?" I turn and see my daughter Addison, who was holding her little sister Gracelynn, "What's wrong?"
"Mommy is having the baby. Can you wake up Ember and Luciana? We are heading to the hospital." Jeremiah says.
"Okay!" Addison says.
"You girls, be safe and listen to your sisters." I breathe heavily.
"Okay mommy." She says, before walking away with Gracelynn.
"Babe come on!" I shout, as more pain hits me.
"Right, okay let's go."
"One last push Luna." Doctor Demi says, as I start to push. I let out a sigh of relief, when I hear a baby cry.
"Congrats Luna. You have a healthy baby." Doctor Demi says.
"What's the gender?" Jeremiah asks. We kept this baby's gender secret, because this was going to be the last baby.
"A healthy baby boy." Doctor Demi smiles, "Would you like to hold him?"
"Yes." I say, as she brings our son over and onto my chest.
"I will give you guys some time alone."
"Thank you." I say, as Doctor Demi leaves.
"So now we need a name."
"I like the name Theo," I say, "After your mother."
"Just like Gracelyn." He laughs, "So just Theo?"
"I like Theodore."
"Okay, then Theodore Alistair Throndsen."
"I love it." I smile, as Doctor Demi comes back in.
"I just have to fill out stuff, what is the baby's name?"
"Theodore Alistair Throndsen."
"Love the name." She smiles, "If it's okay now, may I clean him up and get him dressed?"
"Yes please." I say, as she takes my son, cleaning him, dressing him and wrapping him up, before giving him back to me.
"I will leave you guys alone." She bows, before leaving. I smile, as I look down at my beautiful baby boy.
"Jer?"
"Yeah?"
"I know this past year has been hard for all of us. You know after what happened with Luciana, but looking at Theo. All of that disappears. This is the best moment by far."
"I still feel horrible."
"Luciana feels worse. I mean she was with Jordyn when it happened."
"I still cannot imagine what she's going through."
"I agree." I say, "Theo looks like you."
"What's with our kids looking like us?" Jeremiah asks, "Luciana looks like her father. Ember looks like you. Addison looks like us. Gracelynn looks like you. Now Theo looks li-"
"Jer," I laugh, "That's what you call genetics."
"For someone who is over a thousand and thirty nine years old. You are very very dumb."
"Yeah right." He says.
"Okay, let's prove it. When's my birthday?"
"September first," He crosses his arms, "I'm smart."
"Name all of my siblings. Oldest to youngest."
"Okay. There is Logan whose thirty six. Lucas is thirty. Ryker is twenty three. River is twenty three."
"Wrong?"
"How?"
"It's actually LILITH, then Logan, then Lucas, the RIVER and Ryker."
"Okay. So I messed up the twins, but how is my sister your sister?"
"She's married to my older brother."
"That doesn't count."
"Your sister doesn't count? Okay then."
"Whatever." He grumbles.
"Somebody is being a Mr. Grumpy Alpha." I tease.
"You know, for someone who is thirty four. You still act like that eighteen year old that I met."
"And for someone who is thirty nine. You sure act like someone who is over a thousand and thirty nine years old." I laugh.
"Whatever," He laughs, as my phone rings, "Where is your phone?"
"The bag." I say, as he grabs my phone from the bag, handing it to me.
"Addy? What's wrong?"
"Lulu is having one of her breakdowns."
"Put her on the phone," I say, as I hear shouts. I give Theo to Jeremiah as I sit up.
"Hi m-mom." I hear her cry.
"Luciana, what's wrong?"
"I d-don't k-know." She cries.
"Did you look at the photo?" I ask, looking at Jer, "Because I told you not to look at it. It triggers your breakdowns."
"Yes." She whimpers.
"Honey."
"I'm sorry."
"Honey, I'm not angry or upset."
"You should be. I did it."
"Honey, it was an accident."
"NO IT WASN'T!" She screams.
"Luciana Willow-Rose Davis-Throndsen! You do not raise your voice at me."
"I'm sorry." She mutters.
"It's okay," She says, "Just take deep breaths."
"Okay."
"Now do it with me. One, Two, Three. Out. Two, Three." I say, hearing Luciana breathing, "Better?"
"Yeah," She laughs, "Mom?"
"What's wrong?"
"Why the hell is my name so long?" She asks, teasingly.
"One, language. Two, don't make me go there."
"Okay," She sighs out, "You should get some rest. We'll be here whenever you come home."
"Alright, thank you honey."
"Love you."
"Love you more." I say, hanging up.
"You're really good with her."
"Yeah." I smile.
"What's wrong?"
"Luciana is fifteen. I don't know why, but she hasn't shifted yet."
"I'm sure it's because she's half vampire."
"Probably," I sigh out, "Let's get this stink fed. Then we can head home."
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