Epilogue - Part 1 (4 Years Later)

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This story has a FOUR PART epilogue, keep that in mind peeps!

Enjoy and please, SMILE!

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4 YEARS LATER:

"Logan! Come here right this instant!" I hissed at the four-year-old boy racing around the wedding chapel. His giggles filled the air as he weaved through the pews with a smirk only an evil elf would have.

I swear if that boy didn't look like so damn cute in his tux, I would ring him up by his toes.

"Where you going buddy?" Max asked as he scooped up Logan that ran over to him.

 I walked over to Max and Logan with a deep frown planted on my face. "Being a bad little boy," I breathed as I grabbed my son from Max's arms.

 Logan wrapped his arms around my neck and kissed my cheek. "Love you, Mama," Logan said as he tried to coax me out of irritation.

Looking at the boy, I started to ease away from being mad at him. I couldn't help but sigh at the fact he looked so much like his father, Seven. They had the same eyes, a greenish blue. Yet, Logan had brown hair with a hint of red in it, unlike Seven's black moppy hair. I tried not to show too much sadness in front of Logan. I really didn't want him to see me this way.

It had been four years since I'd seen or heard from Seven. The only way, Heaven, Max and I know that he is alive is the mere fact every once in awhile he will send a postcard from around the globe.

Heaven told me that Seven had transferred into another department of the government. Even with her persuasive ways, she hasn't been able to gain access into getting the location of Seven.

By now, I was okay with him not being in my life. It took time and many, many teary nights. But, I made it. I survived without him, even raised a handsome, devilish and smart baby boy. To whom Seven knows nothing about, thanks to me making everyone promise not to tell Seven if they ever get in verbal contact with him.

"Anna! Carollena is panicking! The wedding cake is not here! The bridesmaids say that their dresses have shrunk! Heaven insist that she is going to walk down the aisle while dancing to some Lil Wayne song, whereas, Carollena says no! Oh, and the caterer has come down with the flu!" I heard my father bellow as he walked in the chapel with a red face that showed his frustration. Looking at me, I saw that he, himself, was panicking too.

Walking over to him, with Logan still in my arms, I smiled. "I know all this. The wedding cake is not here, but I called just a minute ago and they are on route. The cake will be delivered before Heaven and Carollena even say 'I do'. As for the bridesmaids, I have called in Jenny, Max's sister. She is in there now re-stitching some of their dresses so they will fit better, all while giving them a lecture at how the dresses didn't shrink, they've just gained weight.

"Heaven will not be dancing down the aisle to a Lil Wayne song," I continued.

"How did you pull that off?" My dad asked as Logan started to play with my silver drop earrings.

"I talked to her," I replied. "Now, I have to go take Logan to the restroom before the service starts."

Father gave me a nod and with that I walked away. I took all of three steps before my dad once again called out to me. 'Wait, Anna! What about the caterer?"

Twisting around, I smiled. "Well, that is your problem. You agreed to pay for the food and in doing so you set it all up."

My dad gave me a disappointed look before marching off with words flinging out of his mouth.

"Papa mad," Logan told me before giving a yank on my earring.

"Ouch, Logan that hurt!" i told him as I slapped his hands away from my face.

Logan gave me a pouting expression once I popped him. "Mommy hurt Logan," he said in a whiny voice.

I rolled my eyes as I saw fake tears leak from his eyes. "Oh stop that," I told him as we entered the bathroom. Once in the bathroom I put Logan down and started to make my way towards the stall. The moment I turned around to close the stall, I saw the bathroom door closing and Logan nowhere in sight.

I gave a loud huff in frustration. Stalking out of the bathroom, I growled, "Logan! Logan!" I called out once more before heading back to the main area of the chapel. The very second I heard his giggle, I raced in the front of the room towards the alter. I didn't see him, but knowing Logan he was hiding. "Logan!" I yelled as I reached the podium. I looked around for him but I couldn't see him anymore and his giggles were ciese.

A breeze reached me from the front of the room. Looking over the pews and to the front door, I saw a tall slender man in a black tux leaning on the door post. "Looking for someone?" The voice was cool, laid back and refreshing, yet held a raspiness I never thought i would hear again.

Stepping down from the podium I walked around to the front of the alter.

The figure lazily walked down the aisle that separated two sets of pews.

Each step the man took my eyes got more and more watery and my breath got more and more caught in my throat.

"Seven," I breathed as he reached me.

His lips turned up into a smirk, "hello, Anna ... it seems I have some explaining to do."

My hand automatically reached out and I gave Seven a hard smack on the face.

His head tilted to the side from the force of my slap. "I deserved that," he admitted before looking back at me. "Listen, Anna. I -"

"You can't catch me!" Logan shouted as he jumped off the stage and run around Seven and I.

"Leave," was all I said to Seven before pushing past him. "Logan, you better stop right this instant or not television for a week!" I threatened at the boy who was dashing down the aisle and about to turn down a hall to the side of the room.

Logan stopped where he was and looked at me. "That is not fair!" He pouted.

Reaching him, I scooped Logan up and started to walk down the hall towards the room Carollena was getting ready in. "Life is not fair," I told him before we reached the door.

Upon walking in, I saw Carollena running around the room like a chicken with its head cut off. "Where is it?!" She shouted in outrage. "Where is my veil?!"

Placing Logan down on a seat, I looked at him straight in the eye. "You stay right here, don't move or no T.V for two weeks. Give mama five minutes and I will take you to the restroom."

Logan gave me a nod and I went over to Carollena to calm her down and help her out.

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