Author's Note: Wow. You guys have been with me through the ups and downs of this story. Through my writers block and great inspirational moments. I feel so sad to finish this story. But so happy because it's the first story I've actaully finished! But you never know when I'll be back...
Lovesick
Epilogue: Five years later
"Twins! Stop fighting!" Sam said, rushing after her twin daughters. It had come as a shock, but Sam and Danny had had two children instead of one.
The young woman grabbed her five year-old children and pulled them away from one another. Sam watched in amusement as the two girls struggled against her grip, eager to get back into their unruly fight.
"No! Jazz Pamela Fenton, stop that right now." Sam ordered one of her children. The one struggling against her left hand stopped and slumped back, sitting down and watching her mother through big, beautiful amethyst eyes.
Jazz Fenton was a little darling, with long, wavy blonde hair and amethyst eyes. She had inherited traits from both her parents: Danny's warm smile and laugh, and Sam's amethyst eyes. The blond hair had come as a surprise for both of them.
"Paulina, Paulina honey, stop trying to yank out your sisters hair."
Paulina sat back on the wooden floor, folding her arms in a huff. Sam tickled her, and she broke out into laughter.
Paulina Fenton had been named after Paulina Sanchez, Sam's friend who had helped them out at the hotel nearly five years ago. She was a gem, but looked nothing like her sister. Paulina had long, straight black hair and the most beautiful blue eyes. Like a pond frozen over during winter. There was a great difference between the twins; Jazz was calm and sweet. Paulina was outgoing and lively. Jazz only retaliated when Paulina annoyed her. Which was often.
When Paulina had calmed down, Sam stepped back, allowing the girls to get together again. They sat with each other, playing together with dolls.
They looked so clam that Sam was going to turn and sit down; she was exhausted.
Sam screamed when she felt a pair of strong arms slide over her waist. She turned around and came face to face with her husband. He too, looked surprised. Sam laughed at his silly expression, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him soundly.
"Good to see you too," Danny mumbled when he and Sam broke apart.
"How was your day?" he asked, their fingers interlocked.
Sam watched the twins play for a minute before answering. "Tiring." She turned her head to face her husband. "And yours?"
"Caught a robber, stopped two traffic speeders, same old, same old," Danny said, nuzzling his face into Sam's neck. Danny had become a policemen, determined to make sure that what had happened to him and Sam never had to happen to anyone else.
Danny guided Sam over to the table, past the twins who were now running around the hall, giggling. They were chasing each other, toy airplanes in their hands, making the sound effects to go with them.
"Mom and dad said they'll take care of the twins tonight," Danny said, smiling as he watched Jazz and Paulina. He turned back to Sam. "We can have some time alone."
"Sounds like a plan," Sam said, leaning her head on Danny's shoulder.
At that moment there was a knock on the door. Sam stood up and stepped around the twins. She opened the front door to see Joe and Rachel, the neighbors, standing there, along with Timmy, their son.
Timmy pressed his face and palms to the screen door, looking in excitedly.
Sam opened the screen door, allowing Timmy and his parents in. Timmy ran over to the twins and tackled Jazz. Paulina laughed and threw herself on top of Timmy, creating a sort of doggy dog pile.
Rachel walked in. When the twins caught sight of her, they wriggled their way off Timmy and ran up to her, screaming, "Auntie Watchel!"
"And how are my little munchkins today?" Rachel laughed, hugging the twins, who had wrapped themselves around her legs.
"Jazz was peecking on me, so I pulled her hawir." Paulina said softly.
"You two shouldn't fight each other, your sisters. Just get along," Joe said, ruffling each of the twin's hair affectionately. The twins nodded and ran off, back to Timmy.
"How are you both?" Joe asked Sam and Danny.
Danny and Sam glanced at each other, sharing a quick smile. Danny wrapped his arm around Sam's shoulder and kissed her lightly on her head. He nodded. "We're doing okay."
Rachel and Joe smiled back at them, and the four adults sat down at the table to talk as the twins and Timmy played together. Timmy had poked Max when he was sleeping, and now the puppy was chasing them around the house. They ran and laughed, dodging the Labrador Retriever as he chased them.
From up above, Moon sat watching the scene. She wrinkled her nose, annoyed that she could no longer cause the family any more grief.
All was good.
Author's Note: And this is it, the end of the story! Thanks for sticking with me until the end! Review, review, review, please!
