Authors Note: I wrote this when I was really young and it isn't the best. You have been warned!
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Avery Swan, three years younger sister of Isabella/Bella Swan, youngest daughter of Renee and Charlie. Avery is very smart an...
(Avery's outfit) She's wearing a nurses outfit because she works at the hospital with Carlisle.
(Brian)
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(Brian's outfit)
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I'm in my car with Brian in his car seat and I'm dropping him off at my dad's and Sue's, she said she'll watch him while I'm at work and Paul's with the pack. "Mommy?" He asks. "Yeah, Bri?" I ask. "Why can't you watch me?" He asks. "Because I have work." I answer. "And daddy?" He asks. "Daddy is busy with the pack." I answer. "Oh." He says. I look at him through the mirror and see that he's pouting. "What's wrong, buddy?" I ask. "Daddy's always busy. And you are always work'g." He says. "Brian, you know when we aren't busy we spend every second we can with you. Daddy has duties and I have to make money so we can buy food, clothes, and keep our house." I say. "Okay. Are we there yet?" He asks. "Yep." I say, parking the car and getting out. I go to his side and open the door and get him out of his car seat. "Yay!!" He exclaims. "You excited?" I ask. "Yep. Sue said we can make muffins." He says. I laugh and grab his bag and shut the door and walk to the front door and knock. Sue answers the door with a smile on her face. "Hey, Bri. Want to bake muffins?" She asks. "Yeah!!!" He exclaims. "Thank you for watching him. Paul might pick him up or I will." I tell her. "Watching him isn't a problem." She says, smiling. I walk back to my car while she shuts the door.
⭐️⭐️⭐️Third Person's POV⭐️⭐️⭐️
(Pauls outfit)
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It's 5:30 PM, and Paul parks in Charlie and Sue's drive way. He get's out, walks to the door, knocks, and Sue opens it while Bri is running as fast as his little legs can, screaming daddy. "Daaadddyyy!!!!!" Brian screams. "Hey, buddy." Paul says, squatting while holding his arms out. Brian runs to him and Paul picks him up. "Thanks for watching him, Sue." Paul says. "It's no problem." She says, smiling. "How much do we owe you?" Paul asks. "Zero. I love watching him for free." She says. "Avery won't like that." He says. "Well, to bad." Sue says and they both laugh. "Daddy, we made bluebewy (blueberry) muffins." Bri says, smiling. "You did?!" Paul sad to his son. "Is there more?" He ask Sue. "Yes, come in. Y'all can take them home." She says. They walk in and Paul sets his son on the floor. "Nah, keep some for Charlie. Plus, Avery made two batches last night." Paul says. Sue nods her head and hands Paul five out of the ten. Paul gives one to his son, once they finish all the muffins, they leave.
***time skip***
***5:45 PM***
❤️👑❤️Avery's POV❤️👑❤️
I'm in the kitchen looking through my recipe book to see what to cook for dinner. I hear the door open and I stand up from the table and walk to the door. "Mommy!" Bri yells. "Hey, buddy." I say, picking him up. "Hey, babe." I say, pecking Paul's lips. "Hey." He says, smiling. "You boys want to pick out dinner or me?" I ask. "We do!" Bri exclaims, jumping into Paul's arms. "Note to self: keep a death grip on Brian." I think to myself. "The book is on the kitchen table pick out something while I go turn on his shows." I tell Paul, he nods his head walking to the kitchen. I go to the living room, turn the tv on, go to recordings, and click Go, Diego, Go. I pause it and walk into the kitchen. "Find something?" I ask. "Yeah. Lasagna?" Paul asks. "Sure. Rolls or garlic cheese bread?" I ask. "Gawic (garlic) cheese bwead (bread)." Brian says. "Okay, his show is on." I tell Paul. Brian jumps up and runs to the living room, I hear the show come on and chuckle. "The three year old knows how to work the tv but claims he can't help make his bed." I say, Paul and I both laugh and he goes to take a shower while I start the food.
***time skip***
***6:40 PM***
"Boys! Food is ready!" I yell. I hear them running in and Paul sits in his chair while Brian waits for me to put him in his high chair. I make the plates and set them on the table, I pick Bri up and put him in his high chair, then I give him his plate. When we finish I tell Brian to wait for me in his room and he runs off. I walk to his room, grab his pjs, and we go to the bathroom to give him a bath.
(Brian's baby room his the same, they moved him to a different room not changing his baby room)
***time skip***
(Brian has a t-shirt and some sweatpants on)
Paul and I tuck him in and kiss his head. "Goodnight, Bri. I love you." I say, kissing his head. "Love you too, mommy." He says. "Night, buddy. Love ya." Paul says, kissing his head. "Love you too, daddy." Bri says. We go to walk out the door. "Wait!" Brian says. "What is it?" I ask. "I want a little bwother (brother) or little sister." Bri says. "Hear that, Avery? He wants a sibling." Paul asks/says, smiling widely. "I heard." I say, sassily. "We'll see, Bri. Just go to sleep." I say. I turn the lights off, Paul's goes to our room, and I shut Brian's door. I go to our room, get pjs, and go to shower. When I'm out I go to our room and Paul's laying there, smiling. "What?" I ask. "He wants a sibling." He says in a sing-song voice. "I heard. We'll work on that when he's gone." I say. "He's spending the night with Charlie this Saturday." Paul says, smirking. "That he is." I say. I kiss his lips and lay down and we soon fall asleep.