This Idea just magically popped into my head, I think i'll enjoy writing this chapter. I hope you enjoy reading it. I honestly don't know Spanish. Kinda still have that writer's block so hopefully next chapter will fall back into normal.
'Thinking'
"Talking"
"Speaking in Spanish"
Normal Pov.
The sound of banging have woken him up from his peaceful sleep. He rolls over onto his side to get a good look at the clock on his night stand. "Five am". He mumbles and groans throwing a pillow over his head. He tried blocking out the sound or hoping Tommy or Mitchell would open the door, but sadly they were heavy sleepers. He crawls out his bed and grabs his socks off the ground placing them on, he didn't sleep with socks on, somehow sleeping with them made him feel uncomfortable. He drags his feet along the floor making his way out his door which was open, he probably forgot to close it last night.
The banging on the door only grew louder and louder as he walked closer and closer to the door. "Stop it already, I'm coming". He shouts towards the door the banging quickly stopping after that. He wonders of he scared the person away,pprobably not and he didn't want to wait and find out. He honestly hated when people banged on the door, if someone didn't answer the first time what makes you think it's okay to annoy them with all the fucking knocking. He looked through the peek hole seeing a head full of red hair. "What the hell?". He mumbles to himself before opening it. Ariel was standing there wearing a black hoodie and sweat pants. "What do you want?". He asked. He was completely tired and wasn't planning on having a huge fight with her.
Ariel looks up at Dil, her eyeliner was running down her face because she has been crying all night. She walks closer to him wrapping her arms around stomach and presses her face into his chest. He was about to push her away until he heard her crying. He didn't want to seem like an asshole and push a crying girl away so he simply shuts the door bringing her over towards the couch sitting down. His now white shirt had staints on them making it harder for him to completely keep his cool. He pushes her away a bit and grabs a tissue handing it to her.
"Ariel, what are you doing here at five in the morning? I have plans later on today, and I need a lot of rest". Dil said. He wasn't completely mad at her but shecould have came at a responsible time, so they could talk some things out because obviously she wasn't getting the message. It wasn't like he didn't want anything to do with her, he doesn't have a problem with being friend's with her. It isn't a huge deal with him, he just didn't want a relationship with her anymore, he wasn't going to drag her along. "Please don't come up with some du-".
"I'm pregnant Dil" she said cutting him off before he could finish his sentence. She didn't want to lose him and was going to do anything in her power to have him. Thanks to Mitchell they have came up with his wonderful plan, it would work out perfectly, he would completely forget about Evie and her kids just to take care of his pregnant ex girlfriend and they will become a family. "I'm pregnant with your child".
Dil had a feeling something was off, if she was really pregnant wouldn't she have told him way before. Honestly they both have been planning on having kids of course after college was over. It was weird how she would bring this up right after he breaks up with her, he would go along with it just to keep her and Mitchell happy for awhile. "Well, how many weeks are you?" He asked. He didn't really want to give her that much satisfaction. He moves slightly away from her, he didn't want to touch her.
She noticed how he would move away and would get closer to him every time he would move until he touched the arm of the couch. She felt as if she wouldn't believe him so she had to think of something to say. "I was planning on telling you that night, I was completely excited but then we ran into your ex". She places her hand on his bringing them to her stomach. She looks into his eyes with her watery ones. "This baby inside me is ours, im three and a half weeks pregnant".
Dil raised an eyebrow and keeps his hands placed on her stomach. He didn't know what to believe right now, he needed proof. He wanted to believe her, maybe he could have a family he could take care of. He shakes his head pulling his hands away from her stomach, but that wouldn't be fair to his babies. His two children who he wants to be a father too. He wants to be with Evie, he wantsto be a family with them. "Show me proof and i'll believe you, I would help you out but we can't be together". He stands up off the couch walking into his room. "You know your way out, please leave". He said in a low voice before closing his bedroom door going back sleep.
Once he was fully awake he had left his house driving towards Evie's house. He couldn't get his mind off the conversation with Ariel, if she was telling the truth he still couldn't be with her. He had his heart set out on being a family with Evie, he just can't handle this right now. He turned the corner and slowly comes to a stop in front of her house. The house was a nice one-story house. He was happy she had such a stead home, well he just had an apartment with his brother.
He got out the car and slowly walks up towards house to the front porch. He wasn't feeling nervous he was honestly completely calm. He didn't know why but he had a great feeling about this, he wanted to see a huge smile on his children face. He knocked on the door and waited for someone to answer. He heard a small crash and flinched a bit. Hopefully nobody had gotten hurt, was anyone even up, it was ten in the morning.
The door swung opening reveling a tired Evie, her hair was all over the place and she had drool on the corner of her mouth. Dil reaches over and wipes the drool from her mouth laughing causing her to blush with embarrassment. "What are you doing here Dylan?". She asked while rubbing her eyes. When shewoke up this morning she found her son playing in the play room with some boy, finding out his was an orphan she allowed him to stay. She already had enough childen to adopt another one, but she knew someone who couldn't have kids of their own and who interested.
"I was just thinking about you and decided to visit, I have seen you since that night and I miss you". Dil said while moving closer to her wrapping his arms around her waist. He hasn't been able to be close to her in a while and was happy she didn't push him away, like he thought she would.
Evie looks at him and bites her bottom lip lightly, she wasn't going to lie she missed him a lot. She didn't move away allowing him to hold her because she missed being in his arms. She places her head on his shoulder and sighs softly. "I miss you too, I think about you everyday". She said in a whisper but Dylan still heard her and had a huge grin on his face.
Dylan closed his eyea briefly before opening them up again. He looked into the house seeing a boy with Carmel hair and a little boy with mustard colored hair. He released Evie from the hug and steps back a bit. "Who is that little boy?" He asked. He was starting to think maybe she had a kid with Danny. He couldn't be able to handle that news even if it was true.
Evie turns around looking down at her son and Mason. "That's Mason, he is Derek's new friend". She said with a smile, she walks closer to him whispering in his ear. "He is an orphan and I feel really bad because I can't adopt him and Derek is asking to keep him". She frowns as she walks into the house allowing Dil inside shutting the door behind them. Derek and Mason followed them into the kitchen wondering who this guy was hugging their mother.
"Who are you?" Derek asked while staring up at Dil. "You look a lot like my little sister Meg, she is sleeping right now because she is sick, when she is sick it's really bad". He frowns, he hated when his sister would get sick, she rarely gotten sick and when she did it was the worst. Dil looked down at his son and sighs he honestly didn't know how to answer that, he wanted so bad to tell himtthat he was his father, but Evie surely wouldn't allow that.
Evie walks over towards her son bending down. She cups his cheeks with her hands and kiss his forehead gently. "You remember how I promised you when we come here you'll meet your father?". She asked and Derek nods his head with tears rolling down his cheeks. He always wanted to know who his father was, all the kids in Spain would tease him a lot about it. "Well, sweetheart this is you and Meg's father Dylan Pickles".
Dylan had no idea what she said because he doesn't know Spanish, he wish heddidn't because his children obviously knew it. Derek stares at his mother then looks over towards Dil. Tears rushing down his face as he runs over towards him hugging his legs. "Daddy, I knew you would come, I ddidn't give up hope". Dylan was surely cconfused with he was saying and picks him up. The only word he got out of the whole thing was Daddy, meaning she told him the truth.
Evie laughs at how confused Dylan was, if only he had not switched out of Spanish for France in high school, he'll be able to understand his own son. She heard coughing coming from her daughter's room and walks over towards Derek and Dylan smiling. "Mind ssitting here with your father while I go check on your sister?". Derek shakes his head quickly with a huge grin and watches as his mom walk away towards his room.
Dylan places Derek back down on the floor and he runs towards Mason grabbing his hand. "Daddy, I want to keep Mason, but mommy said no". He pouts cutely not letting go of the other's hand. Mason looks over towards the other man and hides behind Derek's back being shy. He was normally shy around adults since none of them like him. Evie was now like a mother to him and he loved being around her. Dylan hated seeing his son pout now and just wanted to spoil him rotten giving him anything he wanted.
"How about I adopt him as soon as I get my own apartment until then he could stay with you and mommy huh?". Dil was planning on moving out and getting his own apartment because he couldn't handle being there when Ariel comes to visit Mitchell. They would talk him into taking her back and everything. "Better yet, I don't have classes all week I can ask your mom to see if you, Mason and Meg can stay at my apartment to give her a break".
"That would actually be a great idea". Evie said walking into the kitchen holding Meg's hand. "I don't mind sending them your way today, I have so much stuff to do and I have to buy stuff for their party coming up" she was honestly exhausted, she hasn't stopped planning everything from last week, he parents and brothers were flying in, in two days. Her younger brother Aiden was 15 now and have older brother Andrew or Andy for short was 22 with three children. His oldest son Joshua Matthews was seven years old, his second oldest son Benjamin Rivera was six years old and his youngest child Sophia Matthews was five years old. They all were a year apart from each other, his wife wasn't planning on coming because she was visiting her family in Paris.
Dylan shrugs his shoulders carelessly. "I don't mind taking them with me today honestly, how about? You want to come with Daddy?". He asked the children and watches them shout happily, but Mason was the only one would didn't say anything. Dylan kneels down in front of him and gently grabs his hands. "What's wrong, you don't want to come with Daddy?".
Mason stays at him and starts crying hugging him. He has never had a father before and to hear him say that made him happy. Dylan smiles and hugs him back rubbing his back. "These clothes seem a little tight on you, how about we going shopping and ill buy you all the clothes you want like that?". Mason nods his head slowly and smiles softly. "How old are you Mason?"
"I'm five". He said shyly and walks over towards Derek hiding behind his back he wraps his arms around him placing his face into the other's back. Derek didn't mind, he knew how shy Mason can be around new people because of where he came from. Derek promised Mason, he was going to protect him and won't let him go back to the horrible orphanage place.
Evie had gotten all of them dressed packing clothes for her two children since none of her son's clothes would fit Mason. She had packed Meg's medicine knowing and trusting Dylan to take great care of her, she needed more attention since she could stop breathing at any moment. She watched as he drove off down the street with the kids and sighs softly. Now she had to get ready and dressed for work then after work go shopping.
Dylan walks into his and Tommy's apartment with bags of news clothes for all the kids and some toys since he didn't have any. This week was for him to win over his children hearts. Walking into the apartment the kids ran pass him almost knocking him over. He laughs and places the bags down near the couch, he wondered of his brother was still here. "Tommy? " he called out while taking off his coat.
Tommy's room door opened reveling Mitchell and Ariel. Honestly she was here everyday, didn't she have other friend's houses to visit. He was getting tired of seeing her here, he honestly couldn't wait to move out and he wasn't telling anyone but Tommy until he found the perfect apartment.
"You're back early, what it didn't work out?" Mitchell said crossing her arms, she hadn't seen the children come in, they were all in Dylan's room probably looking at the fish tank. "You should have listened to me and got back togetherwwith Ariel, she is pregnant with your child and we have proof". She pulls out a ultrasound from her pocket and hands it over towards Dylan. He stares at the picture which was completely real but he still wasn't buying it completely, he needed more proof.
"Daddy!" Meg yells happily running out from his room scaring both females in the room currently. She was completely adorable, her hair was in two pigtails and she had on a white dress with red poka dots. She had one white knee high sock without shoes on her feet. "The fishes are so cool". She coughed into her hand and frowns a bit. "Sorry".
Dylan laughs softly at his daughter picking her up and walking over towards the sink, he washes her hands. "Its okay sweetheart". He kissed her head and places her down the floor. She runs over to the two females and raised an eyebrow, she kicked the girl with the red hair and sticks out her tongue towards her.
"You're ugly, my mom is way more prettier than you".She ggiggles softly and runs back into her father's room to go watch the fishes and tell her brother about the ugly lady in the living room. All the kids run out the room and looks over towards Ariel. Meg points at her and giggles. "See I told you".
Mason and Derek look over towards Ariel and started laughing. Ariel didn't even know what the little girl had said to her, she didn't even understand Spanish. "What are you brats talking about?" She growls.
"About how ugly you are" Derek said while running into the room with Meg and Mason shutting the door behind them. They didn't like that lady and had a weird feeling about her. They were going to scare her away from their father, they want to be a family and would stop at nothing until they were one.