Making Waves Epilogue
"Get up!" I demanded to my husband, hitting him on the leg. He moaned and rolled over, rubbing his eyes and rising with a slight stumble.
"It seems a little harder every day," he complained, helping me up as we got out of our demigod hut.
"Suck it up," I laughed to him. I'd been married to him ten years and he still got to me with himself.
"Up and adam, kid," Kyoya nudged our six year old little girl, Missy. She smiled up at him with those big eyes she got from him and brushed the hair that she got from me and rose.
I was so proud of her. She was our daughter and strong, and we'd cared for her when she was weak. We hadn't seen the others in forever, but that was okay. All we needed were each other, Missy, and my future baby son, Luke, due in Feburary. We all got out into the Januaray air.
"Love you," Missy yawned, "time to go?"
"Right," Kyayo picked her up, "ready for a wave of excitement?"
"Forever," I grinned, "with family."
Author Note: Corny, short, bye!