The Deal

52 (last chapter)

I guess that kind of made sense, but the way he let us go... he knew he was in the wrong. He couldn't have been that far gone. Still, I guess an asylum is better than death.

2 years later

"No, you cant eat that!" I heard Emilio frantically say from the living room.

"Who is it?" I asked as I cooked in the kitchen.

"If you three don't behave, I'm going to tell your mommy!" Emilio quietly threatened. Three little gasps were heard along with a string of worried protests.

Yup that's right, three. After our first baby it didn't take long for Emilio to get my pregnant again, but with twins. You can imagine my surprise when doc said I had two babies and not just a really big baby like I had thought.

Our first born's name is Noah. Some say he looks just like me, but then they see his father. Noah is practically Emilio's twin. In fact all three of them could be triplets. I love it and hate it at the same time.

The twins names are August and Isaiah. August, also known as Auggie is the biggest mommas boy ever. He's usually right on my hip while I cook but Emilio was distracting them with whatever he was doing. Isaiah is such a cutie and definitely a ladies man. They go to a private daycare that Emilio has surveillance on when we're busy and there have been many times where he has been caught on camera defending a girl by stealing toys back, or giving her some of his snacks.

No one ever told me how much love I'd have for my boys. I never had anyone to tell me. Now that I have them it's hard to think about losing them. They're the highlight of my day and even when they get on my nerves, there's no way I could ever stop loving them. Even that stupid idiot named Emilio.

I laugh a little before finishing up dinner. The sound of small laughs and squeals filled the living room. As I walked in I saw Noah hugging Emilio's leg, Auggie hanging from his neck, and Isaiah hanging onto his back like a little monkey.

"What in the world is going on here?" I laugh in shock as I stared at what was in front of me.

"War!" Noah said as he held on tighter to Emilio's leg.

"I said she's mine!" Emilio yelled before playfully grabbing Isaiah and carefully slamming him onto the couch and did the same with Auggie and Noah before running over to me and swiftly picking me up. He booked it down the hallway with a screaming me while the boys screamed and chased after us.

"Put down my mommy!" Noah yelled while Auggie and Isaiah screamed "My mommy, My mommy!"

"Put me down you giant!" I squealed as Emilio continue to playfully and slowly run down the hallway.

He stopped and frowned as he looked down at me. "But you're mine."

"Nuh uh!" Noah yelled as he stood under us.

"Put me down so we can eat." I laughed and all of the boys gasped at the sound of food, including Emilio.

I was quickly put down while Noah, Isaiah, and Emilio ran for the kitchen. Meanwhile Auggie stayed standing with his arms in the air, waiting for me to pick him up.

I let out a small giggle before picking him up and giving him kisses on his cheek, causing him to squeal.

"Oh I love you, i love you, I love you!" I said as I hugged Auggie.

I walked into the kitchen with him on my hip and all three boys whipped their heads over. Auggie quickly wrapped his arms around my neck and yelled "MY MOMMY!" 

3 years later

"But mommy, when the babies come, will I still be your baby boy?" Auggie teared up as we both snuggled in mine and Emilio's bed.

I let out a gasp. "Of course Auggie, you'll always be my baby boy, why would you even ask that?"

Auggie continued to cry more and I snuggled him even more, comforting him through his tears. Noah, Isaiah, and Emilio were out getting pizza because I didn't feel like cooking, so Auggie and I decided to finally have some well needed time together.

"Noah told me that when Maverick and Maliena are born, Maverick will be the new baby boy, and you won't have enough time for two baby boys, because you'll have a baby girl." He cried more and I held onto him tighter.

"Oh baby. You will always, always, always be my baby boy. In the beginning when Mav and Mal are babies, im going to be really busy, but that won't mean I won't have any time for you." I said as I rubbed his back and played with his hair.

He let out a sniffle. "Promise?"

"Pinky promise."

5 years later

"Mommy! Noah took my teddy bear!" Maliena yelled from her room. Those two just love to argue.

Maliena is the only girl out of my five children, and because of that, she's the biggest daddies girl. She's treated like a princess wherever she goes and no matter what she's almost always attached to Emilio.

Noah is now ten years old, Auggie and Isaiah are eight, and Maverick and Maliena are five. It took a lot of convincing but I finally got Emilio to agree to no more children.

I was very very shocked to find out I was having twins again during my third pregnancy.  It all happened so fast, the years have gone by so quickly.

Noah and Auggie are insanely good at boxing just like their momma, but every time they get in the ring I get so nervous because I know the injuries that can happen. Isaiah is in boxing too, but he's very musically talented. He takes guitar lessons and has such a good voice for a little boy. Of course I'm letting Mav and Mal choose what they want to do, even if Emilio wants Mal in boxing for protection.

"Noah." I warn as I stood in the door way.

He sighs and gives the teddy bear back. "Can you please tell her to give me back my sweater?"

I smile and look over to Mal. She groans dramatically before getting up from the ground and trudging over to her bed where she hid her big brothers sweater and gave it back. Noah was about to head out when I stopped him.

"Hug and make up." I said sternly and he sighed before turning around. He inches towards Mal as slowly as he could.

"Now Noah, or I'll get the hug hoodie."

He gasped before running to Mal and hugging her. "I'm sorry for taking your teddy bear."

"And I'm sorry for taking your sweater." Mal said as she hugged him tightly.

Often times I think she starts arguments on purpose because she knows we make them hug after arguments. Noah used to love spending time with his baby sister, but then he got friends, and he's been spending less time with her. I can see it affecting Mal and I know it's bothering her. Noah left and I sat down across from her on the floor.

"Alright c'mon. Spit it out. Why'd you take his sweater?" I asked with a small smile.

Mal looked down towards the floor, her beautiful locks covering her gorgeous face. "I miss Noah. So I steal his sweaters because it makes him come back to my room."

I smile before reaching over and sitting her in my lap. "I know it's hard now, but it's apart of growing up. One day you'll make friends and we're all going to miss you hang out with them."

"I don't want to grow up." Mal said as she snuggled herself into me.

"I don't want you to either, but time doesn't stop for anyone, now does it?"

Mal thinks for a second before saying and shaking her head no.

We sit there in silence before I started rocking her back and