Four years.
Four years have passed since the war.
Since the birth of Jane.
And now I'm swollen with another child.
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I'm smiling.
Smiling at the way Edward plays with Jane on the floor of the lounge.
When Edward first layed eyes on the crying child, he took her in his arms and stared straight into her eyes. Then he wrapped her in his arms and talked sweet small words into her ear.
Instantly, she stopped crying and gazed in wonder into the Edward's eyes.
That's when the connection was formed between father and daughter.
Edward catches my eyes and smiles up at me from where he is on the carpet. I let my smile grow wider, a rush of happiness running through me.
He picks up a small baby rattle and shakes it in front of me in a teasing manner.
I laugh.
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Lying down in bed, I watch as Edward presses his ear up against my large stomach.
I can feel the baby kick slightly and Edward chuckles before moving his face to look up at me with a smile.
He moves up to me and kisses the top of my forehead.
"You are beautiful." he whispers, wrapping an arm around my shoulder and allowing me to rest my weary head against his chest.
"And you are my handsome," I reply, one hand on my stomach and one entwined with Edward's.
He laughs lightly, the sound vibrating through his chest.
I smile to myself.
Life has finally turned to bliss for me after those many years after Neverland.
I don't think it will ever get any worse.
Just better.
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Ugh my computer is being a pain.
Comment what you think will be in the Peter Pan/OC sequel. Who is the OC?