AN: There you are! I'm sure you were all scrambling frantically to read chapter three as soon as you heard about it! Actually, I'm lying; you all are probably reading this a month after I posted it. Sorry, emo moment. Read and review! Be warned: slight fluff at the end.
2 weeks and 0 days.
Trimester 1! Black*star is such a worrywart, he thinks it's appropriate to carry me up the stairs to our apartment and he barely let's me go to work. I can't wait until he sees the bump. Anyway, I'll see you again soon diary.
I closed my diary and got out of bed, this time making sure Black*star wasn't in the room. After I assured myself of the fact, I got up and flipped on the light, and as I turned around, I nearly died I was so surprised. There was a giant banner and rainbow colored streamers hanging from the ceiling and draped over the furniture. The banner was scribbled on with magic marker and covered in glitter. I pulled on some sweats and a tee-shirt and walked into the living room, where I saw two toddlers coloring on a giant piece of paper. Actually, I saw a two-year-old toddler and a twenty- five year old toddler. They both looked up guiltily at me and then continued coloring.
"I'm going to have to get better child locks now." I said, walking towards the couch. I picked up Kimmy and plopped her on my lap as she giggled blissfully.
"What you drawing there hon?"
"Nothing! Nothing at all!" Black*star screamed, covering the picture when I tried to look. I gave up and directed my attention back to Kimmy.
"So how is your day? Did you draw a pretty picture with Black*star?"
"I show you town!" she said gleefully, hopping from my lap. She bent down and tried to grab the gigantic piece of paper off of the floor, but failed. She looked at me for help, but I figured that she could solve the problem herself. After maybe three minuets, she found some safety scissors and cut the picture out and brought it to me.
"Nice job Kimmy-Chan!" I said. She looked at me with pride and I looked back knowing that she would one day be as smart as her momma. She climbed up on my lap as Black*star worked intently on his "masterpiece" and she explained the scene to me.
"There is the school with the mommy and daddy out front, and over there is grandpa frank's lab, " that's what she called professor Stein cause she couldn't understand why his first name was so weird, " and here's your house!" she said, pointing to a gray house with three little stick figures out front. "I drew three cause mommy told me about your little baby. Can I meet her now?" she said. She obviously didn't know how babies worked do I told her that lord death hadn't given her to me yet. She bought the story and I put her down for a nap. As I walked back to the living room, I saw Black*star sitting nonchalantly on the couch, and the giant paper had disappeared. So where's that pretty
picture you've been working so hard on all this morning?" I said playfully.
"Oh, that? Phft! That was nothing! I'll show you a real picture."
"No, show me the one from earlier first."
"Ok, fine." he said, heaving himself from the couch and walking to the refrigerator.
"There." he said, jabbing his finger at it roughly. It was a stick figure representation of the fight with my brother, but in the middle, there was a beautiful picture of the enchanted sword.
"I didn't know you could draw" I said.
"Like I said, that was nothing. I'll show you something really cool. Follow me." and he led me out to the fire escape and he pulled a few bricks from the side of the building. He then pulled out a leather bound book with a spiral spine.
He sat on one of the stairs and opened it up to the first page. I sat down one step below him and looked at the drawings on the pages. There were numerous drawings of my multiple weapon forms, and a few pictures of Excalibur that had to have been drawn after their first encounter. As he flipped through, I found my head slipping down and into his lap, and he readjusted the book so I could still see. Some drawings I could tell when they were drawn, like after he made me a death scythe, there was a picture of a view through the numerous guillotines and in the distance you could see me standing on the stage with lord death. We finally got to the last pages, and by then I had moved up one step and
my head was on his shoulder. His hand had made its way around my waist and was rubbing small circles around my belly button through my shirt. I noticed the last page had a picture of two little babies: one boy, and one girl. The girl had long navy blue hair with green eyes and the boy had black hair with violet eyes. I picked up a stubby pencil that was sitting on a step and above the boy I wrote "Toby" and above the girl I wrote "Isis ". I tossed the pencil through one of the railings and got up. I grabbed the book and put it in its place, and then walked inside. Where I found Kim covered in chocolate and our kitchen floor covered in pocky crumbs. Black star picked Kim up and set her on the counter, wiped her down with a wet paper towel, and then vacuumed up the crumbs. He is going to be such a cool dad.
AN: here we are, back to the end, in a timeless place at three o'clock. Thanks for reading and hope you review. Tell me if I need more fluff or if you have any other suggestions cause I got nothing. Thanks again.