Just a dream

Hola Twistinians this OS is a thank you to all of you, because your support and love as well as the hates. Maybe some of you will hate me right now. So I'm saying sorry for that.

This OS is connected to another story of mine and hopefully you guys will be able to guess which one😈

The dream will be written in bold.

Without further ado, here's the chapter...

-The dream with Tobias' pov-

I was standing on the aisle with Tris on my side. The priest was saying something about marriage as well as love. That marriage is a blessing to both families. I locked my eyes with Tris' icy blue eyes, she smiled at me, I smiled back at her. I was galling for this woman day by day. I'm the happiest man ever as I know that she is pregnant with my child. I'm hoping that it's a girl. When Tris locked her eyes with me, I mouthed at her, "you look absolutely stunning my gorgeous bride!?" She then mouthed back, "You, yourself look gorgeous my darling groom." I winked at her and I didn't care that anyone else saw it. My life only depends on her and our child. I'm so excited to know about the gender of our child, but sadly she won't tell me anything about it. I had closed my eyes with a small smile on my face. "Tobias James Eaton, do you take Beatrice Grace Prior as your lawful wedded wife?!"

"Yes, I do!?" Then I opened my eyes and saw Christina instead of Tris. Then when I looked around I saw her strapped on a chair as well as held her on gunpoint. My heart started to beat faster than it should be. They were going to kill her, so I said that I will marry Christina, even if it wasn't my intention to do. "I'm sorry Tris, I love you, our son as well as our baby a lot, but saving you is my main priority!?"

"I love you too Tobias, our son does too and our princess too." She said with a sad smile. I'm sorry, but I have to do that." I said. I fought the guy holding the gun, I held his arm around and shot Christina, but before I could shoot anyone else, someone shot me and then my Tris. We both died leaving our son as an orphan, while holding eachothers' hand. While having our last breaths we said I love you for the last time and that's how our eyes had closed forever.

End of the dream

After that weird dream I jolted up from my bed. I frantically searched for Tris and I relaxed, when I saw her sleeping next to me. She started to stir atound and then she saw that I was awake. "What's wrong Tobias?!" She asked me, when I looked at her I couldn't tell her about the dream, so I cried my heart out. She changed her position, so that she sat down and motioned me to lay onto her lap with her hand. So I lay there, then I looked at her swollen stomach, kissed it and one of my hands lay onto it while I felt our baby move in the direction of my hand. I cried out with happiness knowing that my wife and children are alive. I couldn't believe it and I thought that I was having another dream in one of those. I'm so confused that I told her about my dream. She looked at me with a perplexed expression, I have grown to know and love.

There was a long silence, our tears were flowing down, our breaths mixing with eachother and then I don't know how and when, but what I know is that were now kissing eachother. There was a thunder strike and suddenly our son Theo was at the doorstep of our room. He silently came into the room and lay down in between us, like he usually does. "Mommy and daddy, I'm so scared."

"It's okay to be scared my little raven!?" I said, while hugging both my son and wife carefully, so that I don't squeeze Tris' stomach. "Mom, how's our baby raven doing?!"

"She is fine."

"Okay, when will I be able to see her?!" He asked us innoncently, so I answered back, "in 4 months!?"

"Oh, I thought that I''ll see her/him soon." Our son said, before falling asleep. After him we both fell asleep too, while holding hands.

When I woke up the next morning, everything seemed to be different, lighter and more comfortable than the few months that had completely changed our lives. Christina was our main problem and now she is finally gone from our lives. She tried to kill my Tris twice, the day we were going to get married, but we couldn't, because of her. Now we will have to wait after our baby is born and then finally I can make her mine again even though she is already mine. Then when I looked around I noticed that my little raven was boring with his eyes into mine, with exact replica of my own. "Dad, I need to pee!?" He said with a small glare, so I replied back, "then go!?"

"I can't as your arm is around me." After he said that I let go off him and he ran into the en-suite bathroom. I really love him a lot and sometimes he reminds me of myself, but mostly he has the traits of Tris, more than he has from me. I cannot wait to see how he is gonna behave and react when the baby is here. I hope he is gonna be the loving and protective older brother.

After a long time I tried to drift off to sleep, so I snuggled closer to my gorgeous wife, who woke up, because of my movements. "Morning grumpy face." She happily said. I just glared at her and smirked at her at the same time, while saying, "good morning my round beauty!?" She started to cry, because of her damm hormones and pointedly said, "I know that I'm fat Tobias, but it's your fault." I looked at her and gulped, before saying, "no, you are not and no it's not my fault baby doll." I winked at her at the last part, while our son laughed at our interaction. Tris pouted at me like a stubborn child while I acted the same way, but with a playful glare. Suddenly I pushed off the bed and with a loud thud, I fell down, when I looked up to Tris, I saw, how she high fived my son and teamed up against me. "Ouch, that's not fair three against one!?"

"Oh my bad, I thought that it was three against four." Tris childishly said and I couldn't stop admiring her. If Tris would always behave childishly, then I want to have hundreds of children with her. I licked my lips. "Tobias, what are you thinking?!"

"Nothing." I answered back. "Oh really, you always lick your lips, when you're lost in your damm thoughts." How the hell does she know that I was lost in my thoughts. My confused face must tell her that I don't get it how she knows everything about me. "Tobias, I just notice a lot about you, so I know that you were thinking about something and I know that it's something to do about me."

"How?!"

"Because you are the only one, who I think about day and night, even when I was pregnant with our son." She replied back truthfully. "Eww, can you please stop with rom whatever it is," our son said, before continuing, "as it's annoying as you both are forgetting about your five year old, who is hungry." At the last part of his sentence he pouted at both of us after he had finished glaring at us. "I'm so sorry baby boy," I said, "what do you want to eat?!"

"You should know that dad!?" He replied back with a small smirk. "Okay, I'm on it!?" I said, before I went downstairs to the kitchen. I already knew, what my son wanted for breakfast, so I made a batch of chocochip pancakes as well as a batch of blueberry pancakes for Tris. As soon as both mother and son smelled the pancakes, they came downstairs like hungry dogs. "Dad I'm hungry." The young one growled. "You are just as impatient as your father, when it comes to food." My wife mocked us both. "And who's the one eating everyones' food?!" I countered back. "I'm so sorry, but I'm eating for four people, so it's natural that I get hungry a lot." She said angrilly. What we are having triplets?" I asked her while being perplexed. "Yes, we are having a family of six instead of four." Her response shocked me a lot as I thought that we're having another child, but three at once is a bit to much, but I know that we will be able to handle them. "So does that mean that I will have more than one sibling?!" Theo innoncently asked and we both nodded. He jumped up and down happily, singing some weird song and as soon as the pancakes were ready, he ate the whole plate of them. "Dad can I have more pancakes?!" He softly asked so, I just gave him two of them as the other two are for me. Then I served a growling Tris her pancakes with blueberries and even I ate a few of them. After we were finisehed with our breakfast, I started to clean up, until someone said, "yo, I never thought that Four would be the lovely housewife!?" I growled at the voice of Zeke, before mocking the laughing crew of him, Eric and Uriah by saying, "it seems like you guys are the baby mamma's of your children." The guys looked at me in disbelieve while Tris snorted at that. It seemed like the babies of them three agreed with me, as I

could hear the babish laughs while their fathers pouted like they had lost their favourite candy.

Soon Eric started cooing his daughter Macey, "don't listen to your big bad uncle Fouuur my baby girl, he is just jealous of me having you, my little swan."

Then Zekey cooed his son Acer, "my dear son don't listen to your favourite uncle Fo-" he was interrupted by a pouting Uriah, "hey I thought that I was his favourite uncle." Zeke ignored him and continued saying, "Four, because he is jealous of you being the best of all the children."

When it was Uriah's turn to coo his daughter Red, he tripped and he luckilly fell onto the sofa and then he started, "Red my baby girl, don't listen to any of your uncles as they are the dumbos here and your daddy is the best." Theo's face changed into amusement before he said, "no, my daddy is the best and you three suck."

"Theo," I said softly, "apologize to your uncles and please don't use the word suck ever again." Theo nodded and said sorry to them and they accepted his apology with a man hug. I'm happy to have these guys as my family and hopefully our family will grow even more and I wish Will and his wife Rain would have been here as they would have loved it here, a world without Christina. Because of her I lost one of my best friends, he was the one, who had protected and saved my wife and with it he sacrificed his own life with the life of his wife as well as his unborn baby, leaving Christina's son Jackson with his real father Al.

The end