Authors note: I know it's been forever but hey, writer's block! Ridiculously hard! Also I have another little story. If you're into Kickin it, you should check out sleepless in seaford. Not my best work but whatever. The reason why I'm able to write this chapter is because I had a major anxiety attack so I stayed home from school, watchd proably ten Austin and Ally videos while my sister was at a dr appointment and felt good about this chapter. So! For my loyal followers love you! PS for any of you that know anything about Colleen Houck's Tiger's curse, I will probably writing some stories fro that! Love y'all 3

-ren

AUSTIN'S POV

As Ally and I stepped into the A&A museum my heart throbbed. We decided to make it into a museum for the fans, but everyone knew it would still be Sonic Boom to Ally, Dez, Trish and I.

It were Ally and I fell in love, where we ALL got our starts. Ally was the best thing that ever happened me. I loved her so much; I loved our family so much.

Life was good with them by my side. She was perfect for me. Her smile, her laugh her twinkling eyes. Ava was a mini Ally. She was sweet, slightly shy and amazing at singing. She was now three and so cute. She started picking out her own clothes a few months ago and it's insane.

She dresses just like Ally did when we first met.

Now Ally wore the same type of things she always did. She doesn't wear heels as much as wedges or boots and her hair is shoulder length and curly. She wears the moon and child necklace every day and a bracelet that Ava 'helped' me pick out. It had a pink sparkly MOM in the middle and a music note on both sides.

She is the best mother. Ava loves pancakes and hates pickles which Ally is okay with so she doesn't have to share much.

But lately Ally can't stand pickles. "It's perfect." Alls said, rubbing a hand over her big baby bump.

Ava was staying with Lester while we opened the Museum for the weekend.

I spin to face her and lay my hands on little Alex. "We're perfect." I said and put my forehead to hers.

Ally squeaked and I felt a pang of panic hit me in the gut. "What is it?" I ask, scared.

"Alex kicked." She smiled grabbed my hand and placed it on her big belly. I felt a jolt where my head was and I felt a tear slip down my cheek.

"Perfect." I smiled and hugged her close, my hands on my little son and the best wife I could ever ask for.

ALLY'S POV

As I lay in bed I reflected on my life.

I rest a steady hand on my huge, eight month bump, my smile wide. We decorated Alex's room in white and red with and balck polka dots.

Ava being three wanted her room to be pink and decorated with her favorite book character. Yes. She was a nerd like me.

Any who, Alex's room was perfect. It was straight across from ours. Each of our kids would have their own bathroom, heir own bedroom. They could be anything they wanted. They could follow after us, they could be austronauts if they wanted. Heck! They could own a grocery store and I would be proud.

Austin was the best father Ava and Alex could have. He loved them both with all his heart, and since he was slightly childish still he was perfect for them to play with. He loved making pancakes for Ava and he didn't mind watching Disney mvies with her. She loved Ariel and Rapunzel, she said she had the best parents daily and she was sooo sweet.

Her smile was just like Austin's. Impish, childlike and jolly, here eyes wide and puppy. She had Austin wrapped around her finger. She was polite and kind.

Alex, I already knew would be a mini Austin. He would be sweet, clueless and strong.

Our family was perfect.

As I reflected Ava burst through our room. "Mommy! Daddy!" She cried and nearly tripped running to our bed.

"What's wrong baby?" I asked and hoisted her onto the bed. She crawled onto Austin and I's laps and hugged him close.

"I had the scariest dweam. Mommy died and Daddy weft me wifh gramdpa. And and you didn't wove me. I was all awone. " She cried her eyes wet.

Austin hugged her. "Oh baby. We will never leave you. We love you and Alex. You'll never be alone. We will always love you." He soothed.

"But what if you wove da new baby more dan you wove me?" She cried. My heart shattered.

I hoisted her off of Austin and hugged her onto my lap. "Baby. Ava, look at me. We will love you the same as we do now. We will love you and little Alex equally, okay. We love you both." I said and her sobs slowly calmed and her head nuzzled me.

"I wove you too mommy." She said as she drifted off to sleep. I put her in between Austin and I.

"She's so perfect." Austin whispered as I lay down.

"She is, isn't she." I murmured.

"Sure baby, I was talking about Ava." He lay down, and wrapped his arms around Ava our baby and I, and hugged me closer.

"I love you my little loves." He whispered. I was asleep, his arm cradled over me, and his hands laying on my belly.

AUSTIN'S POV

I smiled as Ally waddled down the stairs to the kitchen where I was cooking her new favorite. Salami, toast and bananas with a glass of warm orange juice. I don't know why she likes it but I'd make it for her every day, every meal, for the rest of our lives if it made her happy.

For the rest of the day we hung out on the couch, Ava sleeping, coloring, dancing and singing, and then coloring again.

And after I carried Ava to her room, I came down to see Ally sleeping on the couch.

I picked her up and carried her upstairs to our room. She was still so light even eight months pregnant.

And as I lay her down on the bed and crawl in next to her. "Amazing that it took us this long to get here."