Avatar: Through His Eyes

Special Story: Growing up with The Sully's

The day when Mama Sully pushed out three babies out of her womb was also the first time she shouted expletive body horror in her own native language and had almost gone through with the plan when the unlikely doctor when got too close to one of the babies, still dyed in blood, wrinkly and looking like it had most of its fat being sucked out.

Thankfully, the doctor had no idea what Mama Sully said so avoided the shadowed trauma of the threat of having his beloved tool cut off from his body, cooked medium fried, stuffed in a gift box and returned to him on his day of birth.

It was also thanks to a nurse that was quick to pull the doctor away when Mama Sully reached out on his lower half of his body with a murderous look in her eyes.

"This one's not moving!"

One of the nurses cried, holding one still baby up. The other two were crying out loud with tears in their faces. Despite the doctor trying to make the baby breath, the chances of the baby reviving were getting slimmer by the minute.

"Give him to me"

The steady voice of Mama Sully reached their ears. Feeling as if the mother  was going to say her goodbyes to the baby, they handed her the infant and went out to inform the anxious father of the despairing news.

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Papa Sully felt his entire world crack, though he was thankful his wife and children were safe, the fact that this little one would never get to experience life, made him want to bash something.

Fearing and steadying himself to give his wife all the comfort she needed.

What he didn't expect was to see his wife holding three crying babies with deadpanned expression on her face. She was not impressed on how late he was in entering. "What are you doing standing there moron? Help me with these kids, my arms are falling off and I just pushed them out of my stomach. The least you can do is hold them after all the carrying I did for them for 9 months straight"

Said new father immediately sprang into action and held two babies in his arms right before his wife conked herself to the darkness of unconciousnes. He stared down at the child in her arms that was said to have little chances of living, the slow and steady breaths signify his child was alive.

Barely keeping the grin from splitting up, he carefully and quietly went out to inform the doctor of the good news.

Many called the child a miracle.

The Sully family merely called him "Jake"

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Having three kids was...an "experience"

Mama Sully had no idea why she quoted that but she had an idea as to why she did.

"Incoming!" Papa Sully shouted as he ducked when flying green food flew over his head. Two screaming children, one boy and girl, waving their arms frantically while shaking their heads, their faces turning red from the excessive crying.

"Damn, when did war enter this household?" Mama Sully mumbled loud enough for Papa Sully to hear and he glanced at her with a raised brow.

Charging blindly, Mama Sully grabbed the honey from the cupboards before dipping one dip on each bowl before spoon-feeding the crying children. They immediately shut their mouths as they tasted the new flavor.

Both parents sighed as they stared at the two children with small frowns on their faces. A small whimper from another corner made both parents look to Tom with his plate empty and despite the morsels littering in his baby dinning chair, it was relatively clean compared to his siblings.