Eli POV
At midnight I was still awake pacing around my room. What seemed like a never ending battle was in my head. I could hear everyone in their rooms asleep soundly, Carl in a spare bedroom which he claimed as his.
After another hour of pacing and thinking, I finally gave in and did it. With a sigh I opened my bedroom door and walked out. Down the hallway to the bedroom I never thought I'd be in.
Placing my forehead against the door, one hand on the handle and the other next to my head. Closing my eyes, I took a deep breath and went inside. Light grey walls met my eyes with w grey arm chair close to a cot. Nets fell over the cot with stars hanging as well.
Slowly, I walked over to the cot and saw the little boy my husband gave birth to. So small wrapped up in a light blue blanket with a small bear next to him. Almost just as big as the small baby.
Believing nick was with me, I carefully slipped my hands under his head and bum. I laid him against my chest where he rubbed his cheek on me like nick would do.
Tears started to fall at the small thing he did that his dad once did to me. A small blue and white hat on his head covering most of his face from my eyes. I moved the baby so his bum was to my chest and both my large hands held his head and back.
"You look like your daddy." I whispered as I cried silently. His lips curled up a little then fell but I still saw it. After that, I turned around and went back to my room with the baby still with me.
My wings came out as I sat down and wrapped around me and the baby. Once again I laid him on my chest so I could lay on my bed as well with my wings securely around us.
"You're not an Elijah are you? No. Your daddy wanted you to be Elijah Nikolai Hale, but you're not. He can be mad at me for this but I don't care." I chuckled lightly. "Nikolai Eli Hale."
Soon enough, I fell asleep with the baby on my chest. Every so often feeling his cheek rubbing my chest just as nick did.
Nick POV
I watched Eli pace the floor lost in thought. I tried not to laugh at my husband walking up and down the floor like a lunatic. He couldn't hear or see me but to save his sanity I tried not to laugh.
After hours, I walked out of the room and I followed him. Eli stood outside our sons room with his forehead on the door, one hand on the door handle and the other on by his head. After a deep breath, Eli opened the door and went inside.
He looked around before his eyes landed on the cot. Slowly he walked over keeping his eyes on the sleeping boy, so small and fragile. Like me yet so strong like Eli.
Eli carefully lifted the baby in his arms laying him on his chest. The baby rubbed his cheek on his chest like I used to do making Eli cry. After a minute, he moved the baby so his bum was to his chest and Eli's hands held him up by his head and back.
"You look like your daddy." He whispered and sniffled. Our sons lips curled up a little making me laugh through my tears. Straight away I could see love in my husbands eyes while looking at our son.
After a month of not leaving room and not looking at the baby, he's finally holding him. I had begged god to let me speak to Eli for five minutes to tell him to look after the baby and to give him hope. He agreed and I was able to get through to my stubborn lover.
Eli then walked into his room, getting his wings out and wrapping them around himself and the baby. He laid down so I just laid next to him. Even though he can't see, feel or hear me, Eli knows I'm with him like I promised.
"You're not and Elijah are you? No. Your daddy wanted your to be Elijah Nikolai Hale, but you're not. He can be made at me for this but I don't care." I chuckled at Eli knowing what he'll do. "Nikolai Eli Hale."
After a while Eli fell asleep with our son on his chest. His massive black feather wings protecting our baby, now seeing him how I do. As his son and will protect him forever and always.
This may be the end of mine and Eli's story, but it's just the beginning of theirs. Eli and little Nikolai. My oh so stubborn husband and my beautiful baby boy that will change his dad like I did.
Even with all the shit Eli has been through, he's still going. He's lost a lot of people and I hate that he lost me to, but he didn't. He's still got little Nikolai and won't lose him. He's part demon and angel, having his fathers temper but his kind and loving side will minimise it.
The fact that life is short and people can't do what they want to do. But I did, and more. I may have had a short life but I have done so much than what usual people have.
I went to school, I met someone. I fell in love and got a family out of it. I got married to the man I love more than anything and just as much as our son. Another thing I did, I had a son and experienced pregnancy which was amazing.
And most of all, I can still watch my husband and son grow together as people. They'll be ok, I can feel it. Eli has hit light back to fight away the darkness, his name is Nikolai Eli Hale.

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ParanormalEli sold his soul to the devil to save his family and his village. He asked for fertile lands with clean water. The devil granted him that but it all went wrong when Eli went out of village borders and got tuberculosis. He died and went to hell sinc...