hey everyone, i really wanted to post a short sequl to Wolfe time because i loved writing it and i dont have the time to type a chapter after chapter story at the moment. then this was born, when i baby sat and the little tyke loves the wiggles which this song got stuck in my head and i was singing it to my self everywhere and i got very weird looks.
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"I am going to track down the wiggles and kill every single one of them" Walter groaned before taking a mouth full of beer.
"I hear ya" Eric said rather drunkenly raising his glass.
"they can't be that bad" Ryan said, Walter's and Eric's heads snapped towards him giving him a very evil, evil eye.
"not that bad, I walked into a interrogations room whistling fruit salad" Eric growled. Ryan lifted his hands defensively.
"okay, they're evil, worthy of life in prison" Ryan said smiling. Walter clucked his tongue in agreement.
"so how is Emily?"Eric asked, remembering that Walter seemed worried about her the other day.
"okay, Sara took her in for another check up, the doctor thinks it is teething and growing pains, but better safe than sorry right" Walter said but worry was clearly evident. Ryan suddenly snorted a laugh.
"that reminds me, Sara and Calleigh and Natalia went on a girls night in-"
"to complain about us" Eric smiled cutting in.
"yeah probably, when I came home they were talking about how Emily and Oscar are going to be betrothed and stuff" Ryan finished.
"meh I walked in on Calleigh, be in mind she was still in the depression zone of post porter thingy painting Oscar's nails bright orange." Eric chuckled. "got pictures somewhere" he said shaking his head at the lovely memory, keeping quiet at the fact he had let her paint his toe nails pink.
"dunno after Emily was born Sara went crazy, she panicked. Emily's a good kid ,quiet sleeper, Sara would wake up and panic she wasn't breathing she would wonder the house at night worrying" Walter said.
" I wanna have kids, but I think Natalia doesn't" Ryan blurted out. "she is worried because of nick not wanting to bring a kid into the world that might be abusive" he said looking down into his drink.
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Sara, Calleigh and Natalia were fast asleep on the sofa with the baby monitor in hand and some late night, teleshopping programme playing on the TV. A ear piercing cry woke them all up as Oscar cried.
" I'll get it" Natalia offered.
"no wait listen" Sara said grabbing her arm, she heard sing coming from upstairs. The three women quietly made their way up Calleigh's stair case.
"bow to your partner
then turn around
YIPE!
Hands in the air,
rock-a-by-your bear
bears now asleep
shh! Shh! Shh!
Bears now asleep
Shh! Shh! Shh!" the men sung, baby Oscar in Eric's arms and Emily bouncing on Walter's hip. Sara by now had whipped on her cellphone and had been recording them sing.
"wow almost as good as you uncle at our wedding" Sara giggled, the men jumped.
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"hey Ryan" Natalia said sitting down next to a glum looking Ryan. It broke Natalia's heart knowing she was the cause. Ryan loved his niece and god son and wanted a child of his own, but because of her trust issues she told him she didn't want any and since then he had been down.
"hi" he said forcing a smile, clearly struggling with his hangover.
" I was thinking, after last nights top of the pops live performance by you, Walter and Eric I was think, I wanna have a baby, with you" she said, watching the smile break out on to Ryan's face.
"really?" he whispered as if a loud voice would scare away the thought.
"yeah I am sure" she said, Ryan hugged her and she squeeze him to which he chuckled
"but please never let the rug rat watch the wiggles" she whispered into his ear.
"still not sure why they are so bad" he muttered.
how was it for a short?