CHAPTER 4: HAPPY TIMES...
After that Jellal moved into Erza's apartment and they both started living together. They would wake early in the morning, Erza would make breakfast, Jellal would go to his part-time early and Erza would do house chores. Jellal would always make it home at early lunch and then after they would attend the classes together and afterwards both would go separately to their part-time. Jellal would pick her up from hers at night and they would buy groceries for dinner and go home together.
On Sunday both would have day off from their pat-times. Sometimes they would do house cleaning, sometimes Jellal took Erza to dates and sometimes Erza would try new dishes and this type of weekend was what Jellal always waited for. He was still unfamiliar with a lot of dishes because being wolf he didn't eat a lot before.
Jellal told Erza about all his back ground, the place he used to live as a child, it was somewhere towards north where it would snow heavily in winter. He only had a picture of the house in which he lived which Erza put up on the rack long with one of her family picture.
Jellal would sometimes bring different type of flowers which grew along road or footpath and would put them in empty glass milk bottles and put them in front of the window and soon there were a lot of flower bottles placed there that Erza thought that it was time they needed to buy a vase.
And like this a year passed by. After about a year and two months after their night activity Jellal proposed to Erza which she accepted happily and about a month later they got married. It was a simple one which consisted of only bride, bridegroom and their two friends as witnesses. And about a month later Erza became pregnant.
On that day after Jellal went to his part-time Erza was doing house chores when suddenly she felt sick but didn't tell about it to Jellal. She thought it was normal weakness but when it continued a week she decided to go to the hospital and found out about her being pregnant. Right after finding out she called and told Jellal about it.
He seemed shocked at first but told her to meet him in front of the usual coffee shop after college since it was one of those days Jellal couldn't attend the classes. After Erza held the phone up she a thought crossed her mind and she became worried about it. After her classes were over she still had one and a half hour till their meeting time so she decided to go to the library.
Jellal ran as fast as he could as he was fifteen minutes late from their meeting. He held two cans one in each hand and made his way across the crowd. When he saw Erza she was standing in front of the coffee shop and was holding two to three books in her hand and bag on her shoulder but he couldn't care less and ran towards her. Little did he knew that the books she was holding were about natural birth.
Just as he made his way towards her they hugged each other and Jellal spun her around. He told her he was just as happy as her or maybe more. He could hardly wait to become a father and she couldn't wait either. Afterwards Erza became more sick than they thought about. She would skip classes and would stay at home because of sickness. She would throw up whatever she ate once in a while. Soon Jellal became worried about her health. He couldn't do anything but watch and rub her back or give her medicines whenever she threw up or had a fever.
Erza would always tell him it was normal but still worried a lot. He told her to get a lot of rest and not do house chores and sleep early but she would always wait for him to come home at night. One day Jellal was late from his part-time and that really worried Erza. Jellal showed up about an hour late than usual time but when he came he was covered with feathers and held a large bird in one of his hands that he hunted with a large smile on his face. Erza was surprised and blinked alot but didn't say anything. That night Jellal made her dinner. It was his first time they found out that he was a great cook. After that day Jellal would try to come home early and make dinner for two of them.
And like that months passed by. He stomach became large as time passed. She wasn't allowed to move much so she didn't have much to do since Jellal would do house chores at night. He became more strict about her health as the time for delivery came near. So as a time pass Erza made a small wolf pushy. As the time approached about three weeks earlier Jellal took a month off from his work. Erza left her part-time about three months after her pregnancy since Jellal was such a worry warrant. So to lessen his worries Erza quit willingly also since she always wanted to become a full time house wife.
Mom gave birth to me in that small apartment. It was a rainy day and winter was approaching. Without a hospital or even help of a midwife, only by themselves... Mom was really worried, that if I was born as a wolf, the doctors would be shocked.
Erza had her arm over a cute newborn baby while the baby held Jellal's big index finger in her small hands while Jellal held Erza's hand in his other one. Both of them were lying on each side of the baby on the bed.
"I am glad she was born safely." Erza said with a tired voice.
"But things are just starting now." Jellal said. They both were watching the baby now asleep between them.
"Will she grow up to be a gentle child?" Erza said thinking about the future.
"She will probably be a very smart child." Jellal was thinking of the future too.
"I wonder what kind of adult she'll be."
"Weather a nurse, a teacher, or a baker, I want her to work on whatever she likes."
"I want to raise her without any thoughts of hardship, to become a happy and healthy child."
"We'll watch over her until she grows up."
"Yeah.-" Erza said "- by the way what should we name her?"
Jellal looked outside the window while giving a thought about about about the recently asked question.
"It's raining really hard." Erza also stared out of the window.
"Juvia. How about Juvia?"
"It's a really nice name but what does it mean?" Erza asked looking at the baby again.
"It means rain in French." Jellal said. Erza remembered at that moment that Jellal learned a little bit of French before he met Erza.
"I see. Juvia it is then. It's really a lovely name." Erza said with a smile.
"Our little Juvia." Jellal said as if calling her out.
A year passed by. Juvia was now a year old and Erza was pregnent with another child. Juvia had blue hair just like Jellal's but a little lighter in colour. Her hair were wavy at the end. She was a really cute but naughty child. She was always full of energy. It was evening and the sun was going down. Erza and Jellal were walking along a river side and going towards their home after buying some groceries hand in hand. A year old Juvia was ridding Jellal's shoulders playing with his hair. Erza looked towards her husband and her daughter and smiled with the other hand on her stomach. Soon they would be a little bigger family.
My little brother was born in spring of the following year. It was also a rainy day. Mom and dad named him Natsu. He had unusual pink hair which mom and dad thought was mixture of their hair colour. A month after Natsu was born one day suddenly my dad had disappeared.
Here is a warning to all my readers. Since i m written the same plot as "The wolf children Ame to Yuki so I have write the same as what happened in the movie. I am really sorry about that but its going to be TRAGEDY in next chapter. So plz don't hate me for that.
And thanks to those who still favorited and followed my story despite the flows in it and thank you for telling me that. But I hope you would still keep reading after what is gonna happen in next chapter. I will try rewriting 1st three chapters. And I am again really sorry for the tragedy that is going to take place in next chapter.
