Epilogue- Hate

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I hope you like this little epilogue, this story was fun to write.

"You've been so bitchy lately." Duncan growled at his wife.

"Well you haven't exactly been helping with my mood." Gwen snapped.

"Excuse me for being myself!" He shouted.

"Would you please be quiet, I have a massive headache right now and the shouting isn't doing me any good." She said as she put a hand on her head. Duncan was about to say something else, but he was interrupted.

"Mama? Papa?" Gwen and Duncan turned to see their six year old daughter standing in the kitchen doorway, one small hand twirling her ebony locks and the other holding a small wooden box. The sight of their daughter made both of their expressions soften.

"Yes Evelyn?" Gwen asked.

"What's this?" She said holding up the wooden box then placing it on the kitchen table.

Gwen and Duncan the box. It had beautiful carvings all over it, vines, hearts and skulls. On the lid were two big curly numbers carved in- 41.

"It's a box your Papa made for me." Gwen smiled.

"Can we open it?" Evelyn looked up at her parents with big dark teal eyes.

"Are you sure this is my kid? I would've already opened it by now." Duncan joked, Gwen playfully shoved him.

"She inherited her honesty from me- thank God." Gwen laughed at her husbands mock hurt face.

"So can we?" Evelyn jumped up and down excitedly.

"I don't know where she gets her enthusiasm form though." Gwen muttered.

"Probably from you brother." Duncan remarked as he remembered what big kid Gwen's brother was.

"So?" Evelyn prompted.

"Go ahead." Duncan motioned for her to open it. Evelyn opened it and was disappointed with what she had found.

"They're just papers." She huffed.

"Very special papers." Duncan told her.

"Yes, they're love letters between me and your Papa." Gwen said in a dreamy tone.

"Eeewww." Evelyn squealed and ran out of the kitchen.

"I'll never understand kids." Duncan said shaking his head.

"They're so confusing." Gwen agreed and started to close the box, but was stopped.

"Let's take a trip down memory lane." Duncan smirked and sat down at the table, followed by Gwen. They started to rifle through them.

"Let's see. '41 reasons why Gwen Rivers should become Gwen Jones', '41 reasons why my life isn't complete without Gwen', '41 reasons why Duncan is the love of my life', '41 reasons why Duncan is a sex God'? I didn't write that last one." Gwen eyed her husband.

"I was just stating the facts." He defended.

"Look here's the first two." Gwen pulled out '41 reasons why Duncan Jones drives me insane' and '41 reasons why I love Gwen Rivers.'

"I can't believe these things changed our lives, I mean they're pieces of paper, yet they did so much." Duncan murmured.

"Let's make one now." Gwen said suddenly.

"Alright, what's it about?" He asked.

"41 reasons why I hate Duncan Jones."

"That's a little harsh."

"Too bad- Number 1. He snores."

"You're not exactly quiet either."

"2. He dated Courtney."

"That's in the past."

"3. He said I was fat."

"You were pregnant with Evelyn and I said you look beautiful, even though you're quire round."

"4. He's going to call me fat again."

"Why would I do that?"

"That brings us to number 5. He got me pregnant, again." Before she knew it, she was swept into a bear hug.

"We're going to have another baby." Duncan said in awe.

"Yes, but I think you're going to kill me with this hug. I can't breath." Gwen gasped and was promptly released.

"Is that why you were so moody?" He asked stroking her hair. She nodded and was swept into another hug, but this one was gentler.

"Sorry." He whispered into her hair.

"It's okay, but I do hate you." She grumbled.

"I love you too." Duncan chuckled.

See this is the result of list making- maybe Courtney's on to something, wait, no, her lists are only used for evil.

The End.

Thank-you for reading.

Love Pepper-vamp