Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, sadly, that Veronica Roth has created. I also don't own the Divergent Trilogy.
A/N: Hey guys, so I know that from the past few chapters I have been calling the new back Carter and Connor. His official name is Connor. I have a feeling that the reason it's been confusing for you all is that I only write whenever I have the time to write. So, I really am sorry that I have been confusing you all with the whole 'new baby's name'.
~The End (NOT!)~
"Tris?" Tobias asks in his voice raspy, from the nights' uncomfortable rest more than likely. Tris tried to sit up in the bed, but Tobias pushed her back down gently. "Don't, the doctor said to take it slow and easy."
"I was taking it slow and easy," she sighs as he elevates the bed with her remote. "Where are the kids?"
"Natie's at school and Christina and Will are watching the boys," he says sitting on the edge of her bed. "I can have her bring over Carter and the twins; if you want."
"I would love that," she smiles, intertwining their hands and giving him a small squeeze.
"I'm gonna go and call her," he says, pushing himself off of the hospital bed. Before he leaves, he turns around and points his finger at her. "Stay."
"Oh, haha," she growls, resting her head against the soft, feathered pillow that was brought from their house.
"I'll be back!" he exclaims, very dramatically, too. He exits and walks out to the waiting room, just as Christina comes through the door of the room, the twins in tow, much like little ducklings, with Carson in her carrier on one arm and Carter in his own carrier on the other arm. "Hey. I was just about to call you, to ask if you can bring the kids."
"Yeah, well it's good that I left when I did because there was a swarm of moths outside our front door and they were swarming and they were just," she shudders, "absolutely terrifying."
"I know how you feel, there is a small adorable puppy at the pound and it freaks the heck out of me," he smirks when she starts to get angry. "You know with its big bug eyes and its terrible, adorable looking fluff. I am terrified to go there."
"If we weren't in a hospital and around little children under the age of two, I would kick your butt," she says, or growls. "Anyway, do you want to keep them here for just lunch or until Natalie and Christian gets out of school?"
"Just until Natie and Christian get out of school," he says, taking the carrier off of her arm. "C'mon, zombies."
"They kept waking up screaming for their mommy," Christina sighs, setting Carson's carrier on the ground, heaving a little bit.
"You better get back into shape, initiate," he jokes, getting into his 'instructor' voice. She laughs sarcastically at him. "Okay, I'm going to take them back to her room, thank you so much Christina."
"It was no problem, you took Christian and Carson," she says.
"But, you stayed with Tris," she nods and smiles, picking up the small carrier again.
"I will pick up Natalie and bring her back here after school," she confirms, turning around and walking toward the elevator.
"Okay, little monsters," he sighs, turning around and walking toward the hospital room. "Did you have fun at Auntie Christina and Uncle Will?"
"Yeah," they say in unison, toddling next to him.
"Let's go and see momma," he smiles. Once they are to her room, Tobias opens the door and sees Tris in the bed, in the exact same position, talking to the doctor. "Come on, go sit over in those chairs by mommy's bed."
"Oh, hey," Tris smiles when she notices them in the room. "Sorry, doc."
"That's alright, Tris, I was just getting finished, but remember what I said," he warns and turns back to Tobias. "I'll let you get back to your family thing."
"Thank you," Four says generally and walks back over to Tris, setting the carrier on her bed and taking out the wide awake baby.
"Hi, baby," she smiles and takes Carter from her husband. "Honey, help them up here."
"Do you guys want to see mommy?" they smile and stands, trying to get up to where their mom lies. "Let's go."
"Cale!" Tris smiles and gives the small boy a kiss on the head. Gray makes his way up to her and Tris smiles, hugging him to her, placing a quick kiss on his head. "His, baby Gray."
"Mommy," he smiles.
"Can momma have a kiss?" he nods and gives her a slobbery kiss on the cheek. Tris looks at Tobias and smiles and he smiles back.
Even if she wasn't absolutely perfect, image and health wise, he already knew that she was perfect. Family wise. She's given him four amazing children. She's defended him and their children from danger. Sure, they had a couple of fights, but they were all worth it.
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"Buddy," Tris smiles and looks down at Cale who has fallen asleep after they ate lunch. She looks back down at Gray, who has droopy eyelids. "Gray, sweetie, you can go to sleep. It's okay."
Gray nods and buries himself into her side. "I love you, sweetie."
"I lub you, ta, momma," he mumbles and she smiles, loving the sound of his voice when he says that. Tobias quietly makes himself into the room, rocking the small boy into staying asleep. He looks up at her and smiles.
"Hey," he whispers, not wanting to wake any of the boys. "When did they go to sleep?"
"Cale fell asleep half an hour ago and Gray literally fell asleep, two seconds ago," she informs. Tobias nods and sits himself in a chair that is right next to Tris.
"What did the doctor say?" he asks, rubbing Cale's back.
"He told me that I can go home... but only after the month is over," he smiles and kisses the back of her hand.
"That's great," he says, sitting back and kicking his legs up on the hospital bed.
"Get your feet off the bed. What were you raised in a barn?" she whisper yells.
"Sorry, sorry," he says, taking his feet off of the bed. A few moments of silence comes their way while Tris starts to fall asleep.
"I love you Tris," he whispers, closing his own eyes.
"I love you, too Four," she whispers back.
XxXxX
A/N: So, I am very sorry for having to make you all wait for this. It took a while to decide whether or not the whole story was over or not. Still, sorry. Comment me if you want me to continue writing this.
~Lauren
