My possesive ex-boyfriend.

Epliogue,

~Kirsty~

fives years later...

i woke up next to my perfect husband.

"Finally your awake!" Nate turned over and faced me,

"yeah i kinda over slept."

"i gathered you wouldn't stop snoring."

"i do not snore!"

"you do."

"do i really?"

"no." he teased me.

then silence fell between us for a couple of seconds...

the elisabeth opened our bedroom door and came rushing in,

"mummy! Dean broke my toy!" she sobbed.

im a mother now, i had twins, we decided to call the girl elisabeth, because it was a name what we both agreed on, and we decided to call the boy dean, after his amazing uncle.

i still blame myself for the whole dean thing.

i think about it each and everyday without fail.

"mummy? did you hear what i said?" elisabeth asked me,

"yes i did, and im sure he didn't mean to break it for you, daddy will fix it for you later, or we'll get you a new one." i told her.

"ok mummy." she happily skipped out of our room.

"she didn't shut the door." Nate rolled his eyes,

"yeah, can you go and close it please nate?"

"but im nake-"

"oh well."

i watched him, as he got up, and shut the door, and then he crashed on the bed next to me.

i smiled i love my life now, it wasn't as bad as i thought it would turn out.

"so what do you wanna do today?" Nate asked me,

"well its my day off, so i guess some family time?"

"sounds great."

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i finally got up.. im so lazy its like im still im my teenage years i like to sleep in...

me and nate sat on the sofa, and watched our kids happily play together.

"there so beautiful, aren't they?" Nate smiled,

"yeah they are, so very."

i can't even believe myself that i could make kids this beautiful...

elisabeth, she had long ,silky blonde hair, with beautiful, bright green eyes, Dean had brown hair with deep blue eyes.

They're not identical twins.

But their my babys.

i walked into the kitchen to put the ceral on the breakfast table.

then i felt someones arms around my waist.

"hey, let me do that."

nate.

"No its fine really."

"Just go and sit down kirsty, i'll sort this out."

"Okay." i agreed.

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once we'd eaten breakfast, Nate had arranged for his parents to come round.

I wasn't looking foward to this, i haven't seen them since i've dated dean, what if they blame me for his death? what if they hate me? What if Nate leaves me?