Hello everyone, it's been a while.
Erik: sure has.
Me: yeah sorry, I have had a lot to do, and inspiration came for my other books, so I just didn't have time.
Cassidy: sure you definitely had less time then to badger me on writing another chapter.
Me: sorry, but anyways enjoy this chapter.
Erik: what persuaded you to finish this?
Rylan: she made writing her 7.69% time project, and the showcase is in a couple of months. So...
Me: RYLAN!!!!!!!!
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I sit down at the kitchen table, we were almost full term. So our two little girls were really starting to show. Erik came down and kissed the top of my head before starting to make breakfast. Soon the Girys and Desrosiers came down the stairs, along with the rest of my family. We are letting them stay here until the birth because they were the closest thing to a real family. Soon we finished our crepe, and bacon cheddar and onion quiche(A/N: Actual French breakfast foods, I do my research) and we did our own thing Erik and I in the music room, the Desrosiers in their room discussing something, the Giry's working on form, because we know Madame GIry at this point. And my actual family was out in the stable tending to the horses. We went through our day until lunch whee again Erik cooked, but Clara insisted on helping, there Ratatouille was amazing. Then Madame Giry decided to have them practice their form for the next opera. We sat there watching them, until I felt a sharp pain in my belly, which only started to get worse. Erik and the girls noticed."What's wrong?" Erik asked a was breathing frantically at this point.
"I think it's time," I said, then another contraction came, as I held onto his arm, holding in a yelp of pain.
"Meg, Valerie, you know what to do," Madame Giry said. They nodded and took Erik downstairs, but I needed the help of all the boys in the house to get there. Clara and Madame Giry came with me, to the master bedroom, Madame GIry acted in as the midwife as Clara brought a bowl of water and a towel, soon Mae, and Aunt Louise came in as well and sat near me.
"Keep pushing," Madame Giry instructed. It felt like fire, and my energy was dropping with each push.
"I can't, I don't have the strength," I say, as another contraction comes, and I wait to push again.
"Come on sis, if you can be beaten my mother, father, and Mia in the same day and still be able to stand and do work, you can do this," Mae said and touched my shoulder. And that was the sisterly reminder I needed. I did a few more pushes, and soon I heard my baby's first cry. But it wasn't done, we need to get the second out, after a few more pushes, she was also out. Clara excused herself to go get the others. And Madame Giry cleaned them with the help of Aunt Lousie, and Madame Giry passed the oldest to me. She was perfect, my jade eyes, and her father's ivory skin. But Aunt Lousie soon handed me the second, and she was just the same with the difference of her golden eyes, just like her father. Soon everyone had come in the room, but they moved out of the way for Erik to come in. I handed him the eldest, and he smiled one of the most genuine smiles, the smile of a father, then he passed her on, and I passed him the youngest. And that same smile came, with a few tears as well.
"What are you going to name them?" asked Genevieve, because apparently her and Christine. got the news from Valerie this fast. I looked at the oldest and felt the name of one of the characters of my favorite books come into my mind.
"Eponine," I said, and everyone who knew the reference smiled.
"Eponine Mercedes Destler," Erik smiled and handed me the youngest whilst he took Eponine.
"What about her?" Christine asked. But I knew I had to name it after someone special, I look at Erik, and she looks at a certain someone, and I looked her way as well.
"Clara Valerie Destler," and both the Desrosiers were very flattered that we named her after them.
"After the girls who saved our lives," I smiled at them, and they hugged me, and kissed little Clara.
Soon we went downstairs, but it took a while since I gave birth a few hours ago. We ate, and I eventually had to feed both of them. Soon everyone went home, and I put both of the girls to bed. Then I sat in the master bedroom with Erik and soon laid down.
"Erik?" I asked he turned his head.
"You know you're gonna be an amazing father right?" I asked, he smiled and hugged me. And we soon fell asleep, at the thought of our new additions to the family.
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A/N:
And sadly this is the final chapter before the Epilouge
Cassidy, Erik, and basically everyone else: WHAT!!!!!!!
Me: hehe, yea I know, but hey I had an amazing journey with all of you. And don't worry, there will be more Phantom fanfiction to come, and I might start righting that as soon as I'm finished with this.
Erik: well that's a relief.
Me: It sure is, but anyways, thanks for reading this final chapter, please vote, comment your opinion on this book and suggestions on what to write next, I have some ideas, but I'm open to your suggestions. And please follow if you haven't, and I'll see you in the next and final chapter.
Your Obedient Writers,
-Alex and Erik
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