Kitten {Kellic} [Book 2]

Chapter 42

I'm looking back over through these author's notes and I can't tell if I'm just fucking hilarious or weird af

But seriously tho I feel like if at least one of these weird ass A/Ns hasn't made you laugh at least once I have failed as a fangirl like seriously

~Epilogue~

"Come on Em, just be a big girl for Papa and let me put your dress on," I said trying to get a dress on my struggling five year old who simply refused to wear clothes.

"No!" She yelled, pressing her little, sticky fingers to my face trying her damn best to push me away.

"Ember Isle quit it," I scolded, listening as I heard Kellin struggling with the twins.

"August! Grayson! Get over here you two!" He whined.

It's been five years since Kellin had Ember who had become a complete pain in my ass and we now had a pair of four years old sons as well. Four year olds who just so happened to be exactly thirteen months younger than their big sister. Something I'm still very annoyed with Kellin about.

"I don't wanna go!" She cried, still struggling to get away from me.

"Well I don't care if you don't want to go," I said and finally got the dress on her. "We're going to go see Sophie today and afterwards, if you and your brothers are good we'll go get some ice cream. How does that sound?" I asked and picked her up, placing her on my hip as we headed to the twin's bedroom where Kellin was lying on the ground glaring at the ceiling in defeat as the boys sat on him.

"Papa, what's wrong with Daddy?" Ember asked me curiously, I chuckled and set my daughter down as I walked towards my husband.

"Kitten?" I asked, kicking his side.

"It's official Viccy, I have given up," he mumbled. I laughed again and stooped down, picking the boys up off of him.

"Quit being mean to your Daddy," I told them both before setting them on the ground and helped my kitten up. "Darling, you can't just give up. Not today at least, we're going to see Sophie remember?"

Kellin grinned and kissed my cheek, "That's right!"

"I told Ember we would take her and the twins out for ice cream," I told him as I let go of him and picked our sons up, throwing them over my shoulders as Ember ran to Kellin.

"Look Daddy! We match!" She squealed showing off her red sundress, Kellin giggled and compared it to his own little red dress.

"We do don't we?" He said and picked her up.

"Papa put me down!" August yelled hitting my back.

"No, I think I like carrying you," I remarked as we started out of the room. Every Sunday it was the same ordeal, we'd take the kids to see Sophie's grave then we'd go out and do something else as a family. It was something we had done ever since Ember was born and hopefully something we would always do. The past five years have been interesting, things that I had never been prepared for occurred within them but they were some of the best times of my life. The past eight years really, have been the best. From the moment I bought Kellin, everything changed for the better. My life became perfect because of him and I could have never been more thankful.

We had three beautiful children, all of whom I loved dearly. I had a good relationship with my little brother who thankfully moved out once he and Alysha had a child of their own last year. We had wonderful friends and everything was just perfect.

Ariel and Tony still lived in the mansion with us, as did Lynn who had finally found someone who loved her immensely, although I could never remember her name. Ariel and Tony were married and, much to my shock, Ariel was six months pregnant.

The poor child didn't know what was in store for them. I'd be surprised if it came out normal. Kellin and I still had an interesting sex life, although our sessions were few and far between, mainly due to the fact that our children were hellions who lived for causing havoc. The help thought they were insane and Lynn, who was not only their godmother, but their nanny as well, could never get them to listen.

The boys were wild, Kellin blamed me for their behavior saying that I was the one to blame, while Ember who was also pretty moody at times, acted more like Kellin. They all were perfect though, and not a single minute went by where I thought otherwise.

"Viccy, let's go honey," Kellin said quietly as we got outside. I nodded and set the kids down, helping both boys into the limo before taking Ember from Kellin and set her inside too. I stopped Kellin as he started to get in and pressed him against the side of the vehicle.

"I love you Kitten," I murmured, pressing my body against his.

He giggled and wrapped his arms around my neck, "I love you too Vic." My kitten said and, ignoring the "ews" coming from the three children who had all stuck their heads out of the car to watch us, I closed the distance between my husband's lips and my own, kissing him sweetly.

My life was perfect, and it was all because of my Kitten.