Broken (Bwwm) *Completed*

Broken- Chapter 34

Flashback

"You better be in the bed!" I quickly block Aaron from my mind.

I wasn't even showing and he's treating me as if I'm two seconds away from going into labor. I would only be pregnant for 5 months because Alpha babies always grew faster.

2 year ago

I was at the 4 month mark and Aaron refused to let me do anything on my own. I had a larger belly than usually because Mr. Aaron seemed to have super sperm, and I was pregnant with twins.

I went to reach for the remote when Aaron suddenly jumped up and rushed to my side. "Is everything okay? Are you in pain? Is it time?"

I slapped his hands away from my beach ball of a stomach and grabbed the remote. "I'm just getting this, chill out. Here, come lay down and speak to your children, I heard it helps with growth."

He slid into bed next to me and laid his hand on his chin, looking at my large stomach. He slowly reached out, like a shy child, and placed his hand on it. He smiled widely before looking back up at me, then back down.

"Hello my sweets. I don't know what you are yet, because mommy's being mean and wants to wait, but I promise to love and protect you both. I promise to be a shoulder to cry on and a hand to hold. I promise that I'll make horrible dad jokes that you can look back on when your all grown up, and finally laugh at. And most of all, I promise to love, protect, and cherish the angel that is your mother with all my heart and soul. I love you all." He finished by placing two kisses to my stomach and one on my forehead.

9 months ago

I had a boy and a girl. The delivery was painful but worth every minute to see their beautiful little faces alive and well.

Sapphire and Archer Blake-Smith. Born November 16th, 2015 at 4:15pm. They were only a year old yet they showed such strong characteristics.

Sapphire was the quite one. She kept to herself and was always observing everything around her. She slept peacefully through the night and hardly cried. She ate just like her mother, meaning any and everything she could get her hands on. She was protective of her brother at times but usually she didn't care.

However, Archer was a different story. He was the oldest by a couple minutes and showed it. He didn't like the pack members touching his sister. He tried to feed her even though he, himself, didn't know how to properly eat. He cried at the same time in the middle of the night, only stopping when placed next to his sister or held by his father.

But I loved each and every thing about them. I was dog tired at the end of ever night but couldn't keep the smile off my face as I stared at my two little angels.

Things around the pack have picked up due to a rumor of a rouge pack wanting to start war with us, so I was left with the twins by myself most of the time. Uncle Jax and uncle Leo have been an amazing help and Mère des loups herself had even come down to hold them on a number of occasions.

Present time

It's been a year and nine months and I have yet to hear my babies say anything other than; yes, no, and a mumble food. I had been slightly worried but I realized they would talk on their own.