His Abused Mate

Epilogue

Few Months Later
Skylar's POV
*Hospital Room*
I smiled as I looked down at my arms.

My two little bundles were sleeping soundly.

I heard a door creak so I looked up.

I smiled as I saw Liam walk though.

When he made it over to the hospital bed I handed him our little girl.

He scooped her up in his arms and smiled down at her.

The babies have been here for a couple hours and they just won't open their eyes.

Liam sat down in the chair next to me.

My family soon started walking into the room.

"So what are their names?" My mom asked.

"Dylan Hunter Jones and Emma Crystal Jones."

We decided on the names about a month ago.

I handed Dylan to my mother and Liam handed Emma to his mother.

"Oh they're beautiful!" Liam's mom said.

"Oh! Would you look at their eyes." My mom said.

I looked over at my mom and saw that Dylan's eyes had one light purple color and a dark green.

Emma's eyes were amber colored.

After awhile my family left and the nurses took the babies to get checked.

Since it was just me a d Liam I decided to ask him something that has been bugging me.

"Liam?"

"Hmm"

"Do you know where the twins got their eye color, because noneof my family has amber eyes."

"No, actually I asked my father and no one in my family had amber eyes either."

I frowned at the thought of not knowing.

"Hey, it's not a bad thing. Maybe they were just lucky, because after all anything is possible."

5 Years Later

I took my Emma's hand as Liam, Dylan and I walked to a clearing in the woods.

Dylan and Emma have been wanting to have a picnic and we were just waiting for the right day.

When we made it to the clearing we set down our stuff and started to unpack the food.

Once we got everything unpacked I handed everyone their sandwich.

We all started eating and when the twins finished I told then to go play.

Liam and I cleaned everything up and just laid on the ground looking at the sky.

After awhile I started to get an uneasy feeling in the bottom of my stomach.

Then I heard a scream.

Liam and I shot up and ran to where the scream came from.

When we got there we saw Dylan sitting on the ground crying.

I ran over to him while Liam looked around for Emma.

"Honey, what's wrong?"

I sniffed the air and caught a familiar scent.

It was my father's.

"They took Emma."
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Hey Guys! I feel bad that it took me so long to update but I have reasons. 1. I was busy with schoolwork/projects (my teacher gave me tons of assignments). 2. My brother had been in and out of the hospital. 3. My grandpa had his 80th birthday and I wanted to spend some time with him even if he has no idea who I am. So this is the end! I hoped you enjoyed, and I will be writing the sequel very soon. So I'm sorry I took so long to update. Thanks my little peanuts and I hope you have a wonderful day! ~Ava