This is a little drabble ficlet. I mean a little drabble. If you have any suggestions on another little story for this story, inbox me or if you want to name the new baby, inbox me :)
Ed woke up. It was dusk. Too early to hunt still, but he wasn't in the basement. He was upstairs. "Hey, guy, we moved you up here," said Jerry as he scratched Ed on the head. Which felt really hairy today. "To punish you better."
The nerdy vampire eyes bulged. He wanted to gasp but all that came out was a whimper. He grew an annoyed look on his wolf face. Lilith had transformed him. She scratched his muzzle. "Oh, Eddy, you know what you did," his wife cooed. "I'm pregnant...again!"
So she was punishing him? Didn't her father want them to have a crazy number of kids? Ed decided not to fight. Lilith would own his ass if he tried. "Doggy!" said Laura and she hugged him around his scruff. She was about five now and looked exactly like him now. Except the hair. Long and brown, which she kept in a pony tail.
Peter smirked. He loved it when Lilith would torture him. He bent down to be level with her, as Jerry picked up a still sleeping Pina. Like her twin, she was five as well and looked exactly like Lilith. Except, Lilith dyed her hair purple like the vampire she was named after. "Who is that?" he cooed.
"Daddy!"
"I can read your thoughts, Ed and I don't appreciate being called shit for brains," said Peter, narrowing his eyes at the wolf.
"Do you love your daddy?" cooed Adam.
"I wuv my daddy," said Laura. Adam tried to pet Ed but she swiped at him. Looked like someone was on Ed's side. "My daddy!"
Cherry toddled over to Ed and pulled his tail which made him howl. Cherry was about three now and took after Jerry quite a bit. Laura took this time to search and pull at the jowels. The nerdy vampire gave up. And G-d, he was bringing ANOTHER vampire into the world. Oh fuck. "Is that daddy?" asked Jerry to the two little girls.
"Daddy!" said Laura, pulling his lips opposite ways.
"Dada!" said Cherry, yanking his tail.
"No!" said Edward the second crawling towards them. His son. He was about two and was the spitting image of himself, minus the diaper. He grabbed his father's ears and pulled and yanked. "Puppy!"
"Be nice!" said Lilith, grabbing little Ed who began to fuss.