Kidnapped on Christmas

Epilogue

Many Christmas' have passed since the wedding and many things have changed. I am now pregnant and happy as ever.

We decided to spend Christmas at the north pole this year. We brought my entire family up for the holidays...

We sat around the fireplace waiting for Steven to return from his rounds. My mom was telling me about all the things I have missed. My best friends all got into the same college, her and my dad won some money and she is now able to retire, and Arthur wants to be a detective.

"I want to show you guys around." I stood up holding my belly and headed outside. Everyone in my family followed me and I showed them everything Steven had shown me.

"When is this baby due?" My dad asked as we walked back.

Steven appeared on the front step of our home. I smiled at him and clenched my stomach as my water broke.

"Now dad. Right now. Steven!" I started to panic.

Steven quickly ran over and whistled for some elves to help. They brought over a gurney and laid me down on it. They pushed me down the streets to the clinic and through the doors.

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Hours later a healthy baby boy was born. His hair was white like his dad's and his eyes were green like mine. His cheeks were rosey and he was a chubby baby.

"What's his name?" My mom asked. Steven and I looked at each other and smiled.

"Scott." Steven's father looked at us and placed a hand on his chest.

"Thank you guys." He hugged us both and soon everyone was one big pile of hugs.

Merry Christmas everyone!