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Haha, yeah so I'm working on the sequel. I'm giving you the first chapter now but I'm not going to update for at least a week and a half due to stupid papers I have to write for school. I'm just going to warn you now that this one is a lot more extreme than the previous one. It takes place 11 years after the last. If you didn't read the first one, then you have time because I won't be updating for a little while. Enjoy.
It was early in the morning and the unsuspecting adults were still asleep on this Sunday morning. The door to their bedroom slowly opened as someone quietly snuck into their room. They moved closer and closer to the bed where they still lay. Inch by inch he moved closer and closer. Getting ready, the boy was about to jump onto the bed when his parents jumped up and he stopped.
"No fair," the boy protested.
"You have to learn to be quieter than that William," his mother said reasonably.
Elizabeth Turner got out of the bed and opened the curtains revealing a snowy Christmas morning.
"Did I say you could open the curtains?" her husband asked.
"No Will, you didn't," Elizabeth said before climbing back in next to him, "but that doesn't mean that we shouldn't enjoy the view. It is rather beautiful."
"Yes, it is," Will said still looking into her eyes. He reached out and touched the side of her face and brought it close to his.
"Ewww," their son said ruining the moment.
"That's it," Will said laughingly. He jumped out of the bed and pulled his son into a big hug while tackling him to the ground.
For a boy of 11 years old, he was rather strong. He took after both of his parents and had their capacity to love.
"Will, don't hurt him. He's still got to open his presents and I didn't spend all that money on a new bike just so he couldn't ride it."
"What," William said looking up. He got out of his father's arms and ran out of the room.
"I almost had him," Will said with a pout.
While their son was playing with his new game on Playstation 3, Will and Elizabeth were opening their gifts for each other.
"I really hope you like it," Will said as he watched her.
It was a small, long box and Elizabeth opened it to reveal a beautiful necklace with a cross at the end and her birthstone in the center.
"Oh Will, it's beautiful. Now I feel sorry about getting you a sweater," she said with a grin.
"Hey, at least while you're looking beautiful, I can stay warm."
"And it won't be me keeping you warm then," Elizabeth said teasingly.
"You keep me warm all the time Elizabeth."
The two of them kissed until Elizabeth broke away.
"Time to make breakfast," she announced.
It was drowned out by the sounds of her son's game in the other room.
"I'll go make sure he's not going blind or something," Will said walking away.
Elizabeth knew that the real reason why he left was because he wanted to play the game as well. Sure enough, as she was walking she could hear Will saying "Shoot him. Shoot him."
"He's the biggest child I know," Elizabeth muttered to herself as she walked away.
The doorbell rang and Elizabeth's hands were still inside the turkey.
"Could one of you get that please?"
William ran to the door and opened it.
"Merry Christmas," AnaMaria Sparrow said before giving the boy a big hug. "Are we too late?"
"No, no one else is here yet," the boy said.
Jack walked in next with a lot of boxes in his hands. "Merry Christmas from Sparrow Claus," he said putting them onto the ground. He then pulled the young boy into a hug as well.
Will came into the room then and gave both of them hugs too.
"Elizabeth's got her hands in an inappropriate place of a turkey in case you were wondering," Will said pointing behind him.
"That girl just can't keep her hands to herself," Jack said shaking his head.
Ana went off to help her while the men (and boy) still stood in the hallway.
"Willie, why don't you put these under the tree," Jack said pointing at the gifts.
"And no peeking," Will added.
"Nuts," they heard the boy mutter.
Before long Elizabeth and Will's fathers arrived and the day was filled with nothing but family togetherness. As it got later, the sun began to go down and as such everyone had to go home.
"It was wonderful seeing you all again," Weatherby said hugging his grandson.
"Keep in touch, alright," Bill said getting his chance.
"We will and you two call as well," Will said putting his arm around Elizabeth's shoulder.
Just as Jack and Ana were putting their coats on, the phone rang.
"I'll get it," Elizabeth said running away.
"See you tomorrow whelp," Jack said shaking Will's hand.
"Hello?" Elizabeth said into the phone.
It seemed like no one was there.
"Hello?" she said again.
"Wrong number sorry," a voice quickly said.
The phone clicked and she heard a dial tone.
Elizabeth sighed as she hung up and went to say good bye to her guests.
