Wyosch
The Demonic Wolf
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Heather couldn't believe her eyes at what her father had made for her.
To most this probably wasn't that much of a big deal.
But to her it was.
She knew what a hard time her parents were having with accepting the fact that she was not their little toddler anymore.
She herself had quite a hard time accepting it, and not because she missed being a toddler, but because her being a teenager scared her.
With Mio by her side, and her father showing her that it was okay and that he'd be there for her, she knew that she didn't have to be afraid.
"Dad...", she gasped silently after a while, grabbing her father's hand and giving it a soft squeeze.
"It's so beautiful..."
She looked up at him with big eyes, tears gathering in her eyes when he told her that no matter what he'd love her and be proud of her, tightly wrapping her arms around him to give him a hug.
"I love you too, dad. And... And I'm happy that you're proud of me.", she whispered, tightening her hug when Macon said that, even though she didn't have and wings, she still was an angel to him. And that honestly meant a lot to her.
"You're the best, dad. I love you. And yeah, I probably inherited some of your insanity. And mom's craziness. That mixed together makes a crazy insane person.", she replied, giggling softly as she buried her face into her father's chest, enjoying the hug.
"Do you mind if I call Mio to come up here? He's all alone in that pink princess-like room."
"Benny, is that you?", Jim gasped when his grandson insecurely made his way to him, making some big eyes.
"You're so tall I hardly recognized you! Whoa, and look at you walk! Your parents better watch out for you. The tall and fast Benny.", he winked at Ash, stretching his arms out and pulling Benny into a hug.
"How are you doing, Ash? How's Emily?", he asked, smiling softly at Benny as he handed him over to Rachel so he could give his grandmother a hug too.
Still sounded weird as fuck to him.
Him being 25, Rachel 21 - grandparents.
He'd get used to it. Probably. Sometime.
Getting up from the floor, he quickly gave his son a hug to greet him, turning around to look at Benny with a soft smile.
"He's so cute. And already learning how to walk! Jasmine too?"
Ash's eyes were sparkling so proudly. The same sparkling Jim himself had too when looking - or talking...or thinking... basically the entire time - at his family.
And Jim loved how Ash's eyes widened, full of love, whenever he'd talk about his wife Emily. Just like Jim with Rachel.
"Are the two still keeping you and Emily up a lot, or sleeping the night through already? Angel keeps me and your mom up every night because she wants to play... or because she is purposely making so much noise to wake us up. Hope Benny and Jasmine are a little easier."
Heather couldn't believe her eyes at what her father had made for her.
To most this probably wasn't that much of a big deal.
But to her it was.
She knew what a hard time her parents were having with accepting the fact that she was not their little toddler anymore.
She herself had quite a hard time accepting it, and not because she missed being a toddler, but because her being a teenager scared her.
With Mio by her side, and her father showing her that it was okay and that he'd be there for her, she knew that she didn't have to be afraid.
"Dad...", she gasped silently after a while, grabbing her father's hand and giving it a soft squeeze.
"It's so beautiful..."
She looked up at him with big eyes, tears gathering in her eyes when he told her that no matter what he'd love her and be proud of her, tightly wrapping her arms around him to give him a hug.
"I love you too, dad. And... And I'm happy that you're proud of me.", she whispered, tightening her hug when Macon said that, even though she didn't have and wings, she still was an angel to him. And that honestly meant a lot to her.
"You're the best, dad. I love you. And yeah, I probably inherited some of your insanity. And mom's craziness. That mixed together makes a crazy insane person.", she replied, giggling softly as she buried her face into her father's chest, enjoying the hug.
"Do you mind if I call Mio to come up here? He's all alone in that pink princess-like room."
"Benny, is that you?", Jim gasped when his grandson insecurely made his way to him, making some big eyes.
"You're so tall I hardly recognized you! Whoa, and look at you walk! Your parents better watch out for you. The tall and fast Benny.", he winked at Ash, stretching his arms out and pulling Benny into a hug.
"How are you doing, Ash? How's Emily?", he asked, smiling softly at Benny as he handed him over to Rachel so he could give his grandmother a hug too.
Still sounded weird as fuck to him.
Him being 25, Rachel 21 - grandparents.
He'd get used to it. Probably. Sometime.
Getting up from the floor, he quickly gave his son a hug to greet him, turning around to look at Benny with a soft smile.
"He's so cute. And already learning how to walk! Jasmine too?"
Ash's eyes were sparkling so proudly. The same sparkling Jim himself had too when looking - or talking...or thinking... basically the entire time - at his family.
And Jim loved how Ash's eyes widened, full of love, whenever he'd talk about his wife Emily. Just like Jim with Rachel.
"Are the two still keeping you and Emily up a lot, or sleeping the night through already? Angel keeps me and your mom up every night because she wants to play... or because she is purposely making so much noise to wake us up. Hope Benny and Jasmine are a little easier."