Epilogue-
Third Person Pov:
"She's so beautiful," the woman whispered to her newborn baby girl.
She and her husband had been trying for a month to have another son, but when she heard the news that she was having a daughter, she was overjoyed.
"Honey, will you go get the boys?" she asked her husband who was standing beside her.
"Sure Dear," he replied.
By boys, she had meant there two older sons. There eldest was Mike. He was a smart and strong-willed young boy. At the age of five, he had just started on his path to follow his fothers footsteps to full over Hell. Their second son Kevin was not the smartest but he was more agile and fast over is his more burly brother. Both of them had been ecstatic over the news of having a new baby sister and the mother knew that she would always be protected.
The boys walked into the room beaming with happiness.
The woman turned to her sons. "Boys this is your new sister. Say hello to little Valerie."
"Hi Valerie," both the boys said at once. It took one glance for them to be in love with there sister.
The woman smiled. "You two have to promise to always protect her alright? She's going to need you guys to look after her."
"We promise mama," the eldest said. "We will take care of her no matter what.
"I know you big boy's will," she replied. "We named her Valerie because it means brave and strong. I am positive that you two will help her be strong right my little warriors?"
The younger one thought about this for a moment and then replied, "Mama, I promise that even if she can't be strong we will be strong for her."
The elder nodded in agreement.
The woman's eyes welled up with tears of pride. "Would you like to hold her."
The eldest widen his eyes in surprise and immediately nodded his head.
The woman handed the baby to her son and watch how gently she held her.
"Hey Little Valerie," he cooed. "I'm your big brother Mike."
At the moment the woman realized that she wouldn't want to change anything. That she was the happiest person alive.