The Baby {Next Generation 1} (COMPLETE)

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Emma looked at her little sister as she held the small bear to her chest, tears staining her cheeks with the whites of her blue eyes red like her hair that hung over her face in ratty strands. "Angel," she looked up at Emma. She loved her sister, but sometimes couldn't stand her. Angel five, Emma ten and Louis five, sitting on the edge of her bed with a book on his lap he was going to read to her when Emma left. It was Angels favorite book. "I'm sure it'll all be okay."

"Are you sure?" Angel lifted her head from her knees.

"Yeah." Emma smiled.

"Will I be able to see him again?" Adrien stood in the doorway. She faced him. "Papa," she called Adrien 'Papa' and Nathanael 'Dad' or 'Daddy'. "Will I?"

"It's up to your Mama sweetie," Adrien sighed. "Emma, Louis, give your sister some space."

"No," Louis glared at his father. "I will not leave my sisters side," he held his twin sisters head to his chest and Adrien laughed and nodded. Emma left the room and he let go, sweetly smiling at her. He would only smile around her. "I have your favorite book. Want me to read it to you?" She nodded and Louis smiled and began to read the book aloud. She listened to every word until the end, it nearly being night outside. "We should get to bed," he moved the hair out of her eyes and tucked it behind her ear. She looked sideways at him, her eyes still slightly pink. "I'll ask Mom to give you a bath then I'll pick you out some PJ's." Angel nodded and Louis smiled and ran into her closet.

Even though their were at least ten more rooms in the house, the twins shared a room. Marinette walked into their room, pulled Angel off of the bed and put her in the tub after taking off her clothes and making the water warm. While Marinette bathed her, Louis instructed Adrien to make Angel her favorite tea, him laughing the entire time. "Angel," she looked at her mother as she washed out the shampoo in her hair. "You'll see your Dad again, he just needs time to be alone."

"How much time?" Angel asked, her voice soft and almost like a flute.

"I don't know," Marinette put in the conditioner, washing out the paint in her long red hair. Marinette snapped her tongue on the roof of her mouth as she looked at the stains of paint in her hair and body. "It'll take forever to wash this all out." Angel held her knees to her chest as Marinette continued to wash out her hair, then dried her body. Louis brought the clothes and Marinette dressed her.

Angel walked into the room after brushing her teeth, Marinette leaving to get Louis ready for bed. She stared at herself in the bathroom mirror. Her redhair parted on the left side of her head to hang on her right, the length almost reaching her butt. Her blue eyes staring into each other. She studied them, nothing how they started at a light green in the middle and expanded to a light baby blue. She wore her favorite red and light blue striped pajamas. She walked into the room and found Louis with a wide smile, his matching blue and yellow stripped pajamas on his body. Angel smiled as he held out his hand.

She took his hand and he let go when they reached her bed. He took off the cover and she got in, him tucking her in nice and snug. She dug her nose into the comforter, the warmth of it warming her body. Straight out of the dryer. She opened her eyes and looked at Louis as he sat on his bed, holding a book she'd been meaning to read. She sat up as Adrien came in with the tea. "I had Papa make your favorite tea and Emma warm up your blanket," he smiled. He knew she loved these things. "I know you've been meaning to read this, so I'm gonna read it to you." Angel nodded as she took a sip from the small cup, Adrien joining the two ladies in the hall.

"Okay," Angel set down the cup on her lap, staring into then looking up at him slightly as he opened up the large book. "Thanks Loui."

He looked at her and smiled. "No problem Ang!" She giggled at his nickname as he began to read the book.