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James who wrote:
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Epilogue- The Eternal Power of Love
9 months later….
"Come on AJ you can do it, just push," Eve and Kaitlyn coached her on. About a month after the deadly warehouse incident, AJ found out that she was pregnant with her second child. It was bitter sweet, but AJ stuck it out and was about to give birth to a baby girl.
"You can do it AJ, you just need a couple more pushed and your daughter will be here," Dr. Guerrero urged her on.
AJ just shook her head. She was in too much pain and too tired, "I can't, I can't, I want Phil!" The girls just gave her a sympathetic smile.
Eve then grabbed her daughters hand and squeezed it, "I know you want him baby, but Phil isn't here to help you. Remember you promised him to do whatever you can to protect your family, we'll you need to be strong and bring his daughter into the world. I'm telling you AJ, there is nothing better than holding your own daughter in your arms for the first time. It is much different than holding a son. If you give us a couple more good pushes, you can feel that joy too. What do you say?"
"I can do it, for Phil," AJ cried out as another contraction hit her hard. She squeezed Eve and Kaitlyn's hand harder and began to push again.
"OK AJ, just two more big push when you're a ready and your daughter will be here," Dr. Guerrero encouraged her. AJ gave her really good pushes and everyone cheered when they saw the head, "That's it one more AJ, the head is almost out."
With all her might she went to give one last push, when all of a sudden the delivery room door flew open and a huge mass ran in. "I'm here April, I'm here," it was Punk and he was alive.
He went over to her and kissed her head before replacing Kaitlyn at her side. "Where the hell were you?" AJ asked in still in obvious discomfort. "You almost missed you daughter's birth."
"I know baby and I'm sorry. I got off of the plane as fast I could, but there was a lot of traffic on the road and I had the slowest cab driver. But I'm here now and that's all that matters," he smiled and kissed her again. Punk had been in Hawaii witnessing the birth of Ambrose and Layla's first child. They had found out that they were having a baby around the same time as Punk and AJ.
"Well I'm glad that you're here now, so can I please get your daughter out me?" AJ asked wanting the labor process to be done with already. Punk nodded and they both began witnessing their daughter's birth.
1 hour later…
"Oh my god, look how precious she is," AJ cried out in joy as she held her newborn daughter. "Look at how much hair she has!"
"I know baby and she looks just like her mommy," Punk smiled as he kissed both his girls. "What are we going to name her April?"
They both looked at each other and said, "Ava Marie Brooks." Little Ava squirmed in her mother's arms. "I think she likes it," Punk smiled.
The small family sat there in silence for a little bit until they heard laughter coming their way, "Faster Unkie ohn, faster!" It was Jack-Jack and he was sitting in John's lap as John moved his wheelchair faster. It turns out that he was paralyzed, but he didn't mind one bit. "Look momma, dada, I racecar!" Jack-Jack smiled.
"That's awesome buddy, but does Mr. Racecar want to meet his baby sister?" Punk asked his son as he picked him off of John.
"Ya dada, I big brover," he said and everyone laughed.
Punk kissed his son's head, "That's right buddy, you are a big brother now and you have to protect your sister no matter what."
Jack-Jack smiled at his sister, "I will dada. What's my siser's name?"
"Her name is Ava, Jack-Jack," AJ told her son who was now sitting beside her.
"Hi Ava, I's Jack-Jack and I wuv you," he bent down and gave her a gentle kiss on her head. Everyone smiled and some happy tears were shed. For the rest of the day people came in and out of the room visiting the newly completed family. For the most part, Punk just stood back and watched his family. If it wasn't for Barrett and Ambrose, he wouldn't have been here and would have missed his daughter's birth.
9 months ago back in the warehouse, Punk was sure that he was going to die when he heard Mike cock his gun, but when they shot rang out, he didn't feel pain and he didn't feel like he was dead. When he looked up, Punk saw Ambrose standing behind Mike with a smoke gun and Mike was on the floor with a fatal gunshot wound to the heart. Heyman started to freak out and reached for the gun on the floor, but Barrett shot him dead in a second. That left Elizabeth the only choice to die or to give up and she choose to die by taking her own life. It was a bloody and gruesome scene at the warehouse, but Punk and his family were safe and free from danger.
It was amazing, because while some people would have given up on a love like theirs, Punk and AJ never gave up once. They went through a lot of ups and downs, but they stuck it out and got a wonderful family in the process. They had the eternal power of love that kept them going that they went going to stop now.
Well there you have it folks, the end of the Eternal Power of Love. I just wanted to thank everyone on coming on this journey with me and I hoped that you enjoyed it. Some people are asking for a third squeal and I'm not sure if there will be. I mean Punk still has family issues to deal with back in Chicago, so we'll see. If not, a new brand new Punk/AJ story is in the works. Thanks again guys and see you later.
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