Wellington 7: Indira and Poseidon

Guest Starring: Mason Agduo by TheJanesLegacy

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Three weeks after Frankie had left, I started feeling nausea again, like I had when I had gotten pregnant the first time. I smiled to myself as I thought about carrying a little piece of Frankie with me. I pondered whether he would be happy to hear that he might be a father, and then decided he was such a nice guy that he probably would, but I was still afraid to tell him. I had been emailing Frankie weekly since he had gone back home, determined not to lose touch with him again. I felt like this kind of news warranted a phone call, however, since it was big. I adjusted myself on the couch and dialed his number.

"Frankie?"

"Sierra! Hey, it's good to hear your voice. How are you?"

I chuckled a little, gathering my bearings, trying to still the butterflies in my stomach. I didn't know what I was so worried about, it's not like I hadn't done this once before, and I was not expecting anything from Frankie. Maybe I was worried about pissing off my only friend, other than my children, of course.

"I'm doing okay, I've been feeling a little sick lately. I think I might be pregnant."

"Oh! That's great, congratulations. I mean, Thomas is a jerk, but he's your husband, so this is a happy time for you guys."

"No, Frankie, it's yours."

I heard Frankie gasp and then take a breath.

"Really? Sierra, that's great news."

"You're not mad at me?"

"Oh my god, no, why?"

"I don't know, I just didn't want to tie you down or make you feel like you had to take care of me, or that I was trying to trap you or anything ridiculous like that."

"Ahh no, babe, I know you wouldn't do that. You ain't that kind of woman. How involved do you want me to be, Sierra? Do you want the kid to know I'm its' father?"

"I don't think there'd be any harm in letting the kid know. We can do video chats so you can see it grow up."

"That would be amazing. Ha! Who knew I'd ever be a father! All right, hey, I got to go babe, but keep me posted okay? Love you."

"Love you too, Frankie."

I hung up the phone and relaxed on the couch, feeling much better about the whole thing. I should have known Frankie wouldn't have a problem with it.

Time passed, and I brought twins Indira and Poseidon home. They grew fast, and I wanted to give them a chance to see Frankie, so today we were going to talk over Skype.

"Are you guys excited to see Daddy?"

"Daddy! Daddy!"

Both Indira, my girl, and Poseidon, my boy, were ecstatic and all smiles. I was glad I was able to let them connect with their father this way. I carried them both upstairs with me, as I still had the computer in the room on the fourth floor that used to be the triplets' room. After we got upstairs I put them down, and they walked over to the chair with me. I sat down and got the computer ready, then picked them up again and let them sit on my lap.

"Hey everyone!"

"Is that Daddy?"

"Why's Daddy in the screen?"

"Does it hurt in there, Daddy?"

The connection had barely been established before Indira and Poseidon were shooting him so many questions, he couldn't help but laugh hysterically.

"It can't hurt, Indira, Daddy's laughing, you don't laugh when you hurt."

"Poseidon's right, it doesn't hurt. I'm just in a different town."

"Where are you?"

"New Jersey."

Both children oohed and aahed in amazement, and I was happy they were both showing such enthusiasm towards their father, whom they had never physically met. I suppose it was because they didn't know any better, and I hoped that by doing this, they would still form healthy relationships with Frankie. After about ten minutes, the kids got restless, and they had their fill of talking to Frankie, so I let them go play while I talked to him.

After I finished talking to Frankie, I went to let Mason in because it was his first day of work and I was excited to spend time with him, show him around the garden, and hopefully get some better landscaping around my house instead of having all these dead plants everywhere. My house took up most of the lot, so all the landscaping was going to be focused in the front of the house. Mason suggested pushing the gate back a little further and adding some bushes. After that, I showed him the small garden plot that looked atrocious.

"Mrs. Sierra, this is truly terrible. There is not even a proper display style for your garden. Your house is so fancy, but this garden plot is so plain. I can make it look a lot better."

"Thank you, Mason. I am happy I hired you. I trust your judgment."

"Well, I will go to the hardware store and pick up some brick to make a beautiful garden plot for you."

With that, I sent Mason with some money for supplies, and he was off to the store to begin the renovations.

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INDIRA Renee Woodard

Baby #4 (Female)

Indira is the Sanskrit goddess of beauty, fortune, and power.
Personality Traits:: Brave, Couch Potato
Favorites:: Soul Music, French Toast, Blue
Genetics:: Indira got Sierra's hair and eye color.
First Word:: Uhh... So Indira taught herself to talk with the playpen, which she did when I wasn't paying attention, probably Thomas' doing, since I caught him putting Poseidon in the playpen just now. I thought I'd just have Sierra pick her up and chat with her to see what she talked about, but there isn't an option for Sierra to chat with her... which baffles me because a toddler who knows how to talk always has the option, so she doesn't have a first word. So she has no "Teach to Talk" option, and no "Chat" option. I'm kind of disappointed because I thought it would be a cute thing to show all the babies first words... *sighs heavily*

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POSEIDON Josiah Woodard

Baby #5 (Male)

Poseidon is the Greek god of the sea, earthquakes, storms, and horses
Personality Traits:: Insane, Grumpy
Favorites:: Classical Music, Frog Legs, Sea Foam
Genetics:: Poseidon has Frankie's brown hair, and a light brown eye color, which is Frankie's eye color, with the saturation of Sierra's eyes.
First Word:: Radioactive

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An extra picture of the twins

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Wellington 3: Adonis, Perseus... and Hermes

AUTHOR'S NOTE::  Mythological names won the poll! Apparently, Sierra's Fertility Treatment LTR worked a little too well... o.O she had triplets, and they are all boys. This should be exciting. LOL. Before we start the chapter, here's some baby stats in detail, plus pictures of them all.

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ADONIS Jeremiah Wellington

Baby #1 (Male)

Adonis is the Greek god of Fertility. The name also has connotations to "lord," and "masculine gorgeousness."
Personality Traits:: Evil, Eccentric
Favorites:: Roots Music, Spaghetti, Blue
Genetics:: Adonis inherited Sierra's hair color and eyes
First Word:: Baseball

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PERSEUS Isaiah Wellington

Baby #2 (Male)

Perseus is a Greek demigod who beheaded Medusa. He is a son of Zeus.
Personality Traits:: Hates the Outdoors, Insane
Favorites:: Latin Music, Vegetarian Lobster Thermador, Spice Brown
Genetics:: Perseus inherited Thomas' hair color, and Sierra's eye color
First Word:: Nachos

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HERMES Adrian Wellington

Baby #3 (Male)

Hermes is the Greek god of many things, including travel, writing, thievery, athletics. He is also known as the messenger god.
Personality Traits:: Light Sleeper, Easily Impressed
Favorites:: Soul Music, Hot Dogs, Lime
Genetics:: Hermes inherited Sierra's hair color. Hermes' eyes are a mix of Sierra's and Thomas.' They are a more intense shade of blue than Sierra's, which comes from the saturation in Thomas' eyes.
First Word:: Cloud

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An extra picture of all of them showcasing their personalities... XD

And now... on with the chapter... ~ LateKnightSimmer ~

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To say that Thomas didn't help me with the boys would be the understatement of the century. That isn't to say he completely ignored them, but he did the bare minimum when it came to them, and I mean that literally. I had thought he was happy with the news we were going to become parents, and he might have been, given his reaction wasn't one of disgust or anger, but he wasn't an involved parent. Thomas would feed the babies, and help me change diapers, but not after I had already been in their room for half an hour doing things myself. He also seemed to always want them in their cribs, even if they weren't tired. I'd gotten him his own baby monitor to put in the guest room, so I know he heard when they cried. When I asked him why he hadn't gotten there sooner, he'd make up some stupid excuse like he was hungry and had to eat first. Selfish bastard.

I felt like maybe I was a little hard on Thomas, because he did do way more than I expected he ever would, but at the same time, I guess I just had a little too much hope that he would change his ways. Thomas is a gifted musician, so a lot of times, piano or bass music will meander through the house, and I can't argue that it isn't pleasant, but Thomas is always using one of those damn instruments to ignore his children. He also bought a guitar the other day, so now there's one more thing he can use to distract himself. I suppose being able to count on him to at least make sure none of our children will die is all I can ask for of him. I knew he didn't expect us to be having three children at once, neither did I, and I feel like that's taking a large toll on him.

"WAAAAHH! Mommy!!!"

I rolled my eyes when I heard Hermes cry out for me yet again. He was constantly getting picked on by Adonis, and I couldn't for the life of me figure out why his brother seemed to hate him so much. Adonis used to pick on Perseus too, but Perseus just flung it right back at him, standing up for himself much more than Hermes ever would. At this point, Adonis and Perseus were getting along, probably because Adonis respected Perseus somewhat for not taking his bullying. I went over and picked up Hermes, cradling him in my arms to get him to stop crying.

"What happened now, Hermes?"

"Adonis yelled in my ear! It hurts!"

"Adonis Jeremiah! Get your little butt over here!"

Adonis was a manipulative little guy as well. Any time he was in trouble, he would always come immediately when I called, and put on a sweet face, pretending he didn't do anything wrong. Today was no different. Adonis stood in front of me, smiling, with his hands properly placed in front of him, his left hand grabbing his right wrist.

"Yes, Ma?"

"Please apologize to Hermes for yelling at him."

"I didn't do that for no reason. Hermes tried to take my toy away."

Hermes squirmed in my arms, furiously shaking his head no, that Adonis was lying.

"Adonis?"

Adonis rolled his eyes after he'd been caught in his lie, and became smug. He changed his stance immediately, putting his hands into little fists and screaming.

"Ugh, FINE! Sorry, Hermes! You whiny little butthead!"

"ADONIS!"

My yelling did no good, as Adonis just ran away into the other room to play with a toy. I shook my head, and tousled Hermes' hair, hugging him again.

"It's ok, baby, I know you didn't take his toy. You didn't, right?"

"No, Mommy, no."

"All right, you think you'll be okay now?"

Hermes nodded, and I tossed him in the air, then put him down, letting the boys do as they pleased. I had bought a bunk bed for later when they grew up, but I used it as a refuge for myself as well, so I could sit in there and watch them. With all three of them running around, it was like I had to constantly be there unless they were sleeping, separated from each other so they couldn't bicker. It was a little annoying, but I had taken to reading a lot so I could still do something for myself despite having three kids arrive all at the same time. I felt like I was somewhat of a single parent since Thomas was for the most part, useless. I was grateful for my trust fund that my parents had let me have when I was eighteen, to do as I pleased, as long as I eventually married Thomas. I didn't really care that we were matched together, and I spent two years traveling around Europe before coming back and getting married to him.

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I had gotten a call from Madison van Watson, a blonde woman whom I was very attracted to. I was glad for it, because even though I had been on the second floor playing my guitar I just bought, I really wanted an excuse to get out of the house and away from all the crying. I loved my children, but I didn't expect three of them all at once, and it was overwhelming. I needed a little fun in my life. I certainly didn't want to fuck Sierra again. She was fine, still hot since she was obsessed with her body and she'd never let herself go, but she's not that exciting, plus she doesn't have any time anyway because of the boys.

I met Madison outside her apartment building, and she let me park my car in her garage to avoid suspicion, not that I thought Sierra would give a shit, since she knew I cheated on her regularly. Madison's warm breath on my cheek was so hot, and I was getting very aroused. I slipped my hand under her very short mini skirt, enjoying the feel of her sensitive skin on my hand, loving that she was wearing a thong.

"Oh, Thomas."

Madison moaned my name in my ear, and I knew it was time for us to move our tryst inside. She kissed me roughly and massaged my scalp with her hand. I loved the feel of her fingernails against my head, it was so sexy. Something else I liked about seeing Madison is that she didn't expect anything out of what we had. She was satisfied with just being physical with me. I loved just using her as a release for when I was frustrated because she was always willing. I didn't know much about her, I didn't even know if she had a boyfriend or a husband, and frankly, I didn't really care.

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