Here is the ending of Somewhere!
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8 Months Later.
Laurel's POV
The play had continued for two more days before it ended. Erik continued to receive a lot of support and I knew my husband was happier than he'd had ever been in his life. I graduated from college and my pregnancy went smoothly. However I was going to wait for awhile before I would go after jobs in the Performing Arts. In fact it was actually New Year's Eve and it was my due date. I was ready to have my child out of me because I was sick of being pregnant. The last trimester was a bitch because my appetite had increased. Erik decided to teach young students of our pack the ways of music since it was what he loved. At the moment I was resting my eyes with Erik reading a book before I smelled a change in my body. I was wearing blood red maternity pajama pants and a black tank top when I got out of bed and it was then I felt contractions.
"Is it time?" Erik inquired as he got out of bed. He was shirtless with dark blue pajama pants when he came over to me.
"Yes I think so" I replied. Erik then gently scooped me into my arms and he rushed me out of the room. My water broke during the ride to the hospital and the contractions kept getting closer and closer. By the time a room was ready for me, I wouldn't be surprised if I was already dilated enough to have the baby. But much to my dismay I wasn't. So the long hours of labor lasted through the night.
"Geez I wish she would just come out already" I growled as I ate some food. Food actually helped delivering the pup more smoothly. Erik wore a dark blue button down shirt with black pants and boots. The glamour spell thanks to Aunt Kiara was in effect. Mom was sound asleep in the chair nearby while Erik sat next to me in another chair.
"He or she will come when they are ready Moon of My Life" Erik said.
"Easier for you to say love, you don't have to carry our pup for nine months and then go through labor" I replied back to my mate in annoyance.
"I was just teasing Laurel" Erik said as he stood up. He brushed a kiss against my forehead and it was then Michelle came in to check me.
When she told me I was fully dilated I actually whooped and this woke Mom up. Mom scolded me for almost making her miss the birth of her grandchild. While Mom held one leg, Erik held the other before I began to start pushing. To be honest pushing wasn't as painful as was the contractions. I must have had nerves of steel because I once did not scream bloody murder as I pushed. Of course I would need to rest between pushes, but they would only last for a few minutes. Finally after almost 14 hours of labor my pup was born.
"Damn" I said as the afterbirth was out of me.
"You did well Moon of My Life" Erik told me.
Mom was over where Michelle and the nurses were cleaning up my child.
"Well what is it don't keep me in the dark" I ordered the OB-GYN.
"Just a second Alpha" Mom growled back. Her growl made Erik chuckle and a second later Mom took the baby into her arms and came over to me and Erik.
"You two have a daughter"
"I knew it" Erik said as he smiled.
"You hold her first My Sun and Stars"
Erik shot me a nervous look but I nodded in encouragement and Mom handed over Lyanna to him. Immediately he began to tear up at the sight of our beautiful child.
"Does she have scarring?" I asked him.
"Not one scar, she's perfect" Erik reassured me as smiled at me. I could tell he was really emotional about this, but yet he was thrilled to have a child who would not inherit his deformed face. Erik pressed a kiss against our daughter's head before he handed her over to me. Instinct took over as Lyanna was placed into my arms.
At the first sight of my daughter I started to tear up myself, she was beautiful. I could sense the vampire and werewolf genes within her, as well as some of her human side she got from her father. As though she knew I held her, Lyanna's eyes opened to reveal Erik's eye color. I had a feeling they would remain that way. I smiled at her and I then placed a kiss against her soft forehead. Erik then bent down and his lips met with mine. This is how our story ends with the Phantom of the Opera falling in love with a woman who yielded two bloodlines of vampire and werewolf alike, of how the two of us looked past our obstacles, how our love overcame time and space. And lastly how it would continue to last until the end of time.
It's over the now
Our Music of the Night
Gawww!
That's what I call a perfect ending!
A new Phantom story is in the works called "Saria's Song"
Thanks for reading!