Epilogue

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FourteenYears Later.


You smiled as you finished making the lunch for your almost fifteenyear old son, Scott. You also made lunch for your husband of eighteenyears Allan for work. Allan worked in a company working on makinginventions while you worked (dream job). Both your husband and sonwere vegetarians so you would often make lunches for them as they allliked your cooking more than their own.


You didn't jump as you felt Allan's arms wrap around you, turning yousmiled kissing him gently. "Good morning love." You whispered ashe smirked at you, burying his face in your neck when you turned backto making the family lunch.


"Morning doll face," he muttered before letting out a groan, "youknow I hate waking up without my darling doll there in my arms." Hesaid as you giggled, even after going on two decades together you andAllan couldn't keep your hands off of one another, it was like thetwo of you were a pair of teenagers. In a lot of ways you still were,you still had your bloody little hobby. Something that Scott hadshown a proficiency for, he had his mother's sense of judgment andkindness, being a killer and yet innocent, as well as having his ownbaseball bat, a metal one that he had made with his father when hewas twelve that had a knife inside of it that he could undo thehandle and have a blade.


"I know my love, but I was going to make your favorite for lunch~"you cooed as he smiled, his favorite lunch was a delicious hot foodand vegan delicacies but it took a lot of time to make it so you justcouldn't make it that often but you always tried to make it everyonce in a while. However suddenly Allan froze.


"Shit, is it a special occasion?" He asked, he had forgotten adate, anniversary, or birthday over the last two decades, as you hadto. You two weren't perfect but you always tried to keep marks on thecalendar.


"Relax Al, nothing is, I woke up and couldn't sleep so I decided tomake this for lunch." You explained as he calmed down slightly. Allan quickly kissed you, smiling the two of you kissed you droppingyour utensils to kiss him.


"Gross." You and Allan pulled away to look at Scott rolling hisruby eyes as you giggled, moving you ruffled his (hair color) hair.


"Oh shush you. One day your going to meet someone who you will wantto hold, and kiss, and protect, and all that stuff." You saidbefore smirking at him and giggling, "if I remember you've metsomeone, that pretty girl from Seychelles? Maria?" You cooed as hegroaned at you.


"MA!" He complained as you giggled kissing his forehead.


"Oh Scott, you know I love you." You smirked as Allan came andwrapped his arm around his son's shoulder who looked so much likehim.


"Ah go get her, your a Jones and ladies can't resist us!" Helaughed as you shook your head.


"Oh yeah, like how nervous you used to get around me."


"Name!" Allan complained as Scott laughed at that.


"You two..." he muttered as you smiled hugging your son.


"Look here Scott, as your parents we have to embarrass you. We caneither embarrass you when your alone here or in front of yourfriends, or possibly Maria~" you cooed as he froze looking at youwith eyes that looked so much like yours, only red instead of (eyecolor).


"Fine." He muttered blushing slightly, "believe me Ma, I'drather you to embarrass me here." He said as Allan gave his son anoogie.


"Eh, you love it." He muttered as Scott smiled and just shook hishead.


"Yeah Pa." He agreed before smiling at the two of you. "I loveyou guys."


"Ich liebe dich auch, schatz. (I love you to, sweetheart.)" Youwhispered kissing his cheek as Allan smiled holding his wife and sonto his chest.


And that is theend of the Baseball Bat path. And yes, your son is into2p!Seychelles. I couldn't think of anyone else.

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