Authors Note: This is my second RA story. I decided to write about fluffy things in this story. So here is my, Will's kids story.
It was a peaceful night. Crickets chirped quietly and the wind whistled in the trees with a soft rustling sound. Will was jerked awake suddenly. He sat up and rubbed his eyes with a yawn. He paused to listen and see what the sound was. He relaxed when he heard the now familiar cry.
"Daddy! Daddy come here!" Will slipped out from under the sheets, trying not to disturb his wife, who was peacefully sleeping. He opened the door of his room and went into the childrens' room. His two daughters, Mia and Octavia, shared a bed and his first son, Halt, was sleeping soundly in a crib, to keep him from climbing out. It was one of Will's daughters who had called out.
Octavia was sitting up, eyes wide. She gave a small whimper and held out her arms to her father. Will gently took her in his arms, resting her head on his shoulder. He soothed her and stroked her soft golden-red curls as he walked into the living room so as not to disturb the other children. He sat down in a chair, still stroking Octavia's hair.
"Now then, what's the matter?" he asked softly.
"Daddy, I dreamed that there was a bad man that was going to get me! Don't let the bad man get me!"
Will shushed her gently as she started to cry again. "There, there. It's okay, the bad man's not going to get you. Daddy's here." He kissed Octavia's forehead. "It's okay." he repeated.
Octavia stopped crying and let her eyes close as her father stroked her hair gently. Will waited until she was asleep, then stood and carried her back to her room.
I hope you like it so far! It'll be mostly about Will's son, and his adventures. Will's kid Halt is named after Will's teacher as you probably guessed. The reason why is because he had dark brown eyes, almost black, and dark hair. And also he doesn't talk much, even though he's three and a half.
R&R please!