A/N: Before you start reading I must inform you that there are two different endings in this chapter. I didn't consider doing this until a reviewer by the name "A.K." reviewed and mentioned it. So the first section is the original ending, it explains the title of the story, but because I know alot of you won't like it, I made the second one so that you can all be happy! :D Which ever one your prefer, just pretend like that was the ending. XD

Previously:

"Is Toshiro okay?" She asked with a worried expression. Her mother glanced up at her and her face fell, her eyes became sad and she slowly shook her head. Momo's eyes widened as tears began to form in her eyes.

"No." She cried as she buried her face into her hands and her body began to shake violently.

Eternity of a Broken 'Forever'

Chapter Ten

"Double Ending"

By: Regina Guthrie

Ending One (Two years later):

The cool Autumn breeze blew the small ringlets of brown locks around the small child's flushed cheeks as she rested her head tiredly on her mothers shoulder. Her Emerald eyes wide as could be as she watched the many people around her talk and mourn. Her long coffee brown hair was pulled up into a small, high ponytail to the right side of her head, held in place by a black scrunchy. Her small figure was covered in a black baby doll dress with lace everywhere and her feet had small black sandals on with a flower in the middle. She had a hello kitty pacifier in her mouth and a stuffed bear in her arms.

"Mommy! Can Toshi come sit with me?" Momo looked down at the six year old before her and smiled sadly. Momoka's hair was put into a ponytail also with the same scrunchy. Her dress was more laid back with a white bow around the middle, bringing out her beauty. While Momoka looked stunning in calmer outfits without the lace and brim stone, her sister was the opposite, the more lace there was the more highlighted she became.

"Sure, just watch her okay?" Momo whispered sadly to her daughter as she easily sat the youngest onto the ground. Toshi looked at her mother for a second, but then waddled over and grasped onto her sisters hand. Momo smiled as she watched Momoka drag the smaller child behind her, jumping up and down, talking to the one year old as if she could understand what she was talking about. Momo sighed and placed her left palm against her throbbing head, watching everything around her but also feeling out of place.

"Hey, how are you holding up?" Rukia's voice came from behind. Momo turned her head slightly to look at her best friend, dressed in black also and carrying two drinks in her hands. She gently offered one to Momo, who took it.

"I'm a totally mess!" She whined as she gulped down the vadka and groaned from the grow of her head ache. "I wish it would all just go away." She whispered as she looked at the ground, feeling her tears form and drop down her red cheeks slowly. Rukia looked at her with sad eyes and nodded.

"I'm sorry Momo. I wish I knew what to say." Rukia sighed heavily and glanced over at the two children on the bench. Momoka was covering her face with her hands and then removing them while making silly faces and in return Toshi was squeal and laugh, her pacifier already on the ground below her hanging feet. "But you still have the two of them." She nodded towards the sisters and smiled. "They are adorable." She commented, watching Toshi crawl over to Momoka and try to pry her fingers away from her face before she made a face again.

"There the only things keeping me from going crazy, from jumping into depression." Momo explained in a whisper. Everything was quiet for a moment. "I didn't know what to tell Momoka at first, I was so scared that she would never get over it. We had to pry her out of the room whenever we visited when he was in a coma. She'd scream and cry. It killed me to see her like that." Momo explained, taking in a shaky breath. "I wasn't far behind her, I would have acted the same way, but I tried to act like it would all be okay so she wouldn't be scared."

"Momo-"

"When Toshi was born everything changed though. Momoka stopped acting the way she did when she went to visit him. She'd tell him all about Toshi and always say how she knew he already knew but she had to tell him anyways. And then she'd kiss him and tell him good-bye before leaving. And that she'd miss him." Momo looked over to her little girls and shook her head. "She thinks Toshiro gave her Toshi because he knew he was leaving, and he didn't want to leave her alone. That's what she told me." Momo explained before glancing over at her best friend. Rukia nodded and sighed.

"I think Toshi was given to both of you for that reason. She's special. Momoka is too. You were lucky to have been the one to bring them into the world." Rukia in golfed Momo into a hug and smiled at her when she pulled away. "It'll all be fine, Momo. He's still with you. Just reach out for him and you'll see that." She whispered before turning to take her seat. The preacher was about to start. Momo stood there for a moment and watched four men roll in a coffin, placing it in front of the preacher. Momo sighed heavily and walked over to the black box and began to lift the lid, everyone looked at her and not many people were talking any longer. When the lid was up, Momo stared down at the body before her. A pain in her chest hit her all over and she chocked back her tears as she stared down at his peaceful face.

This is actually a pleasant way to wake up." He murmured into her hair as his hot breath tickled her scalp. He nuzzled at her hairline with his nose a few times before replacing it with his chin.

"Speak for yourself." Momo growled out still wiggling around in his grasp. He only chuckled and loosened his hold a small bit. But it was enough for Momo to pull the skirt of her dress down.

"If I do recall, you came to me last night. Not the other way around." He pointed out with a smile plastered on his face. Momo growled again as she pushed herself upwards into a sitting position. Toshiro let his arms fall from around her and pulled his legs away from hers when she started to have trouble getting his off of hers.

"It's not like I had any other choice." She snapped.

"You could have cried yourself to sleep." He snapped back. Momo opened her mouth to counter but then closed it. A scowl overtook her features as she slammed her head back down into one of his smooth pillows that could have been mistaken for clouds. She pulled the blanket up over her and hid her whole body and head under it. Toshiro gazed over to the side of the bed she had taken.

"I wasn't thinking." She finally said in a muffled voice caused by the layers of cloth over her being. Toshiro smirked.

"Your heart was thinking for you." He muttered under his breath. It took a minute for Momo to comprehend what he had just spoken but when she did, she shot herself up quickly while the blanket slowly slipped down her body.

"You would never ever be in my heart in that way, I came here last night because I was scared, there was no one else but you to get comfort from." She rose her voice as she glared at him. Toshiro smirked.

"Of Corse I will." He said happily. Momo smiled lightly and moved over a little as Toshiro sat down on the side of the bed and started to take his shoes off. Afterwards he climbed into bed and pulled the covers back over the both of them. Before she could think about her actions, she cuddled up into his hold and buried her head into his chest while his breath hitched with shock. But then triumph overtook his whole being and he encircled his arms around her waist.

"I'm falling for you, and this is bad." She mumbled after a few seconds of silence. Her eyes were closed and she was close to drifting back into sleep. She felt Toshiro's body vibrate with laughter.

"Oh come on, it can't be terribly horrible." He whispered before burying his nose into her hair and breathed in the sent with a sigh. Momo giggled as his breath tickled the top of her scalp. She shrugged her shoulders.

"It's not horribly bad, but it's not good." She replied. Toshiro shook his head and closed his eyes with a sigh. His hold around her tightened and he pulled her closer.

"Then I'll just keep pushing until you think it's better then great." He informed as he glanced down at her. Momo picked her head up and looked into his eyes and smiled.

"When you truly love something, you give it the wings it needs to fly... but, if it doesn't come back, you know that it was truly not meant to be. In time, if this angel returns she'll be your world and lover to the boundaries of time." Toshiro whispered to her and himself. "Something my grandma had taught me." He whispered as he leaned towards her. Momo stayed frozen and closed her eyes tightly as she whimpered, trying to keep from crying. Toshiro pressed his lips against hers in a soft, loving kiss.

"I...I don't want to take those wings from you, my sweet beautiful Momo. The wedding... is off." He whispered and Momo's eyes went wide.

"Do you remember this place." He whispered to her as he slowly wrapped her into his arms and pulled her to him. She stiffened slightly, debating on pulling away. But then relaxed and stared around her.

"Yes. This is the place we met." She whispered while closing her eyes and sighing. He was in golfing her with his body heat and she couldn't think clearly at the moment. He smiled down at her and softly unwrapped one of his arms and brought it up to smoothly run across the skin of her cheek.

"From the corner of my eye something bright flickered across and I couldn't help but look, it was your pen, but I didn't care about the pen at that moment, because my eyes landed on something more interesting, more breath takingly beautiful." He whispered to her. She opened her eyes slightly and stared up at him. "You were the most mind blowingly gorgeous thing I had ever laid eyes on. Your hair looked like silk and all I wanted to do was run my fingers through it. Your eyes sparkled like no tomorrow and the gleam in them, made me think that maybe it wasn't the pen that had blinded me, but your eyes. And that dress you were wearing, it just highlighted your beauty. I wanted you from the first moment I laid eyes on you." He whispered to her. She stared up into his eyes. They were filled with such love and compassion that she couldn't take it, she couldn't control herself. She latched onto him. There lips molded together in a hot heated kiss and made both of there insides melt. Toshiro was shocked at first but responded in seconds, lifting her off her feet and into his arms. Her legs wrapped around his waist as she broke away for air, but that didn't stop Toshiro, he moved down to her neck where he sucked hard on the soft skin as she whimpered lowly.

"T-T-Toshiro! S-St-stop!" She squealed while trying to grab onto his arms. He only laughed and stopped for a second, letting her breath but before he could start again she grabbed him by his hair and pressed her lips to his. He sighed and closed his eyes as there lips moved together lovingly and her arms in circled around his neck. He rubbed her sides with his paint crusted hands. They pulled away for a minute and stared at each other. Momo giggled before pecking his lips softly and trying to get up but he pinned her down.

"I'm not done with you yet, missy." He whispered into her ear as he brought it between his lips and sucked on it lovingly. Momo moaned slightly and placed her hands back into his hair. His kisses trailed down to her neck where he began to suck and play with her skin.

"Toshiro, Momoka's still down stairs." She whispered to him as he nipped on her skin. She whimpered lowly while she in circled her legs around his waist. He took one of his legs and kicked the door shut with his foot while pulling off the white T-shirt she was waring. He trailed his kisses down to her breasts and before undoing her bra whispered into her skin.

"Then let's make this quick."

Momo looked at the ground as she watched her tears drop and sprinkle the grass below. Her body was shaking and her mind was going crazy. She was about to fall to her knees when she felt a small hand wrap around hers. She glanced over at the small girl before her and tried to smile but couldn't.

"We are going to be okay. Daddy is watching us and making sure of it." Momoka whispered out with a small smile. Momo nodded and gripped her daughters hand as she looked down at Toshiro's body one last time before joining her daughters.

"This was supposed to be our Eternity of a Broken Forever." She whispered as she closed her eyes.

Ending Two (Two years later):

"She likes it when you do this!" Momoka told him with a wide grin as she proudly demonstrated. She placed her hands over her face and then pulled them away after a few seconds. "Peek-a-boo!" She chanted, causing the smaller child nestled up against her fathers chest to squeal with laughter. Momoka smiled widely and laughed too. Toshiro smirked at the two of them before running his fingers through the massive amount of curls his youngest child possessed. They were in the hospital still, and Toshiro had just came out of a coma a few weeks ago. The doctors were curtain he wasn't going to make it, but he did.

"Daddy! Stop! Your making her fall asleep! I'm still playing with her!" Momoka whined as she watched Toshi's eyes get heavier with every stroke of her fathers hand through her hair. Toshiro chuckled and bent down, placing a kiss on the one year old's head.

"She's tired Momoka, let her sleep." Momoka pouted and crossed her arms with a whine, causing Toshiro to laugh. "Come lay down with us, and I'll rub your hair too." He offered the six year old while patting the spot next to him. She hesitated but climbed in next to him and cuddled into his other side. He started to run his other hands fingers through her hair and not long afterward, the two were asleep. Toshiro smiled down at the two little girls in his arms. Toshi looked so much like Momo that it killed him, while Momoka looked alot like him but still mirrored Momo.

"Hey you." A voice came from the door way in a whisper. Toshiro glanced over at the love of his life and smirked before patting the spot between his legs. Momo giggled and ran over to him, hopping onto the bed and laying down on his chest, that was already healed. He sighed and took one of his hands and ran it through her hair before leaning down and planting a kiss in her forehead.

"I don't know where she gets those curls from." Toshiro whispered down to Momo as he glanced over towards the younger child. Momo also looked at her smaller daughter before giggling.

"I don't know either, but they are beautiful." She whispered back before reaching up to pull one of the silky curls between her fingers and watching it spring out of her fingers. Toshiro watched her carefully but then smiled and kissed her lips softly. Momo smiled against his lips.

"I was thinking, maybe we could have another one." He whispered with a smirk. Momo giggled and hit his chest playfully.

"Sure, if your the one giving birth this time." Toshiro laughed and pulled her up further, so he could rest his forehead on hers. Momo cuddled up against him and smiled warmly as he played with her hair.

"Life couldn't get any better." He whispered before closing his eyes. Momo giggled and followed his lead, closing her eyes and letting sleep over take her.

"I love you Toshiro." She whispered before a wave of dreams over took her.

Okay, so my second ending wasn't as long as the first, because I didn't really develop that one as great, I was just going with the flow XD I hope you liked it, I really do. I didn't mean to make hard feelings by killing Toshiro off in the first part, it was just the way I planned the story out. I am sorry. :(