Hi. I'm Bella. This is my first Fanfic. A friend read this story and told me I should create an account on here and post it. Thank you for reading.

Frank and Nancy are 20

Joe is 19

The girl laid in the hospital bed. Pain coursing through her body. A doctor and three nurses watched as she labors to breath, knowing there's really nothing they can do but wait. An hour later the pain stops, the girl smiles an evil grin.

"Serves you right, Mr. Hardy." She whispers

Bahahaha

Frank, Nancy, and Joe are relaxing out on the lawn, watching the clouds float by.

"It seems like forever since we were able to just sit back and relax." Joe sighed. Frank and Nancy shared a laugh.

"When do you like to relax?" Nancy teased.

"When we just finish a hard case and there's a pretty, fiery blonde on my right side." Nancy gasped and swatted Joe.

"Frank!" Nancy looked at her boyfriend.

"Hm?" Frank opened one eye and looked at her.

"Are you really going to let him insult me like that?"

"I thought you were defending yourself quite fine."

"Frank." Nancy swatted Frank on the arm. "I thought you were my boyfriend."

"I am." Frank said as he rolled over so he was balanced over top of her. He kissed her passionately and whispered. "Don't you ever forget it." Nancy chuckled. Frank leaned in to steal another kiss when their father called.

"Frank! Joe!" Fenton called from inside the house. Joe quickly got to his feet and watched as Nancy crawled away from Frank.

"What now?" Frank groaned. He stood up and stretched. He winked at Nancy. "It was just getting good."

"Come on, guys." Nancy said as she ran inside.

"I never knew you had that in you, Bro." Joe said as he threw an arm around Frank's shoulders.

"It comes and goes." Frank grinned. The three entered the living room. "What's wrong, dad?"

"I'm really not sure." Fenton looked from Frank to Joe. "The hospital just called."

"And?" Joe pressed.

"They want a Mr. Hardy to come down to Bayport Regional Hospital."

"You want one of us to go with you?" Frank asked.

"No. They want you or Joe."

"Why?" Joe asked.

"They wouldn't release details to me. When you get there, you're to ask for Doctor Wright."

"Ok." Frank walked over to the key rack and grabbed his keys. "I'm driving. Let's go." Joe grumbled as he and Nancy made their way out the door.

"I call…" Joe started.

"SHOTGUN!" Nancy called.

"Hey! I called it first." Joe complained.

"So." Nancy sent Joe a sweet smile. She then looked at Frank. "Who would you like to be your front seat companion?"

"That's easy. Nancy." Frank said as he climbed into his car. Joe stuck his tongue out at Nancy and crawled into the back seat. As they headed down the road they talked about what the hospital could possibly want with them.

"Maybe it's another case." Nancy said.

"Could be." Joe replied. Ten minutes later they pulled into the parking lot. And found a place to park. Together they made their way inside. Joe walked over to the reception desk.

"Can I help you?" She asked. Joe winked and sent her his special Joe smile.

"I sure hope so." Joe answered. The receptionist giggled. "Can you let Dr. Wright know that the Hardys are here to see him?"

"I can do that." She picked up the phone and quickly talked into it. She nodded her head and hung up. "If you want to sit in the waiting room, he'll be out as soon as he can."

"Thank You." Joe turned to leave then turned back. "I hope you have a wonderful day." The receptionist giggled again and turned away.

"You are such a flirt." Nancy giggled when he joined them.

"You're just now figuring that out?" Frank queried.

"It serves it's purpose well, my dear." Joe answered. They sat in a row of chairs and watched as people came and went. Half an hour later a doctor wearing a bright white jacket came walking into the room.

"Mr. Hardy?" The doctor looked at his clipboard that was in his hand. They stood when he spoke.

"Yes?" Joe and Frank said at the same time. The doctor looked confused for a minute then put on a wide smile.

"I have good news."

"What?" Joe asked.

"You have a baby boy."

"A what!?" Frank looked at Joe. Joe looked at Frank. They both looked at the doctor.

"I'm used to that reply." The doctor chuckled.

"Who has a baby boy?" Frank asked.

"If you are both Hardys then one of you."

"Joe." Fran growled as he turned to his brother. Joe's face turned white.

"It wasn't me. I swear!" Joe held up his hands, visibly shaken. Frank turned back to the doctor.

"May we see the young lady please?" Frank asked calmly.

"I figured you'd want to." The doctor headed out of the room. "This way." Frank, Joe, and Nancy followed the doctor. Nancy held Frank's hand. Frank gave it a gentle squeeze as they came to a door. "She's in there."

"Thank you." Frank said as he pushed open the door. They saw a thin pale girl laying on the bed. When they entered she turned her head towards them and smiled.

"Hi." She whispered.

"Who are you?" Joe demanded.

"I'm Gwinn."

"How do you know us?" Frank asked. Gwinn giggled.

"Oh, Franklin, you are too funny." She gasped. "You know me very well." Nancy gasped and dropped Frank's hand.

"I've never…."

"Look in the crib over there." She said as she motioned toward where the baby laid. "and say hello to your son." Joe and Nancy walked over and looked at the baby. Joe picked up the little boy and looked at Frank.

"He's not mine." Frank growled.

"Frank?" Nancy whimpered. Her eyes full of hurt and betrayal.

"I promise." Frank whispered.

"Frank. He looks just like you." Joe said.

"If you don't believe me, we can always do blood work." Gwinn cooed. Frank shot her an evil look. "Actually, I insist."

"Fine." Frank ground out through clenched teeth.

Bahahaha

An hour later they left the hospital. Nobody spoke as they drove to the Hardy house. When they entered the house, Laura and Fenton met them at the door.

"So?" Fenton asked as he looked over the three young people. A tear slipped down Nancy's cheek.

"I'll see you later." Nancy whispered as she went to her car and drove away. Frank watched as she drove away and then stormed upstairs and slammed his door. Fenton, Laura, Joe heard him fall onto his bed and groan.

"What is going on?" Fenton asked as he turned to Joe. Joe looked at the floor.

"We'll know by tomorrow." Joe looked at his mom and dad. "Don't ask any questions till then, please." Fenton nodded his head and watched as Joe quietly headed up the stairs.

"I wonder what happened?" Laura whispered.

"I don't know." Fenton replied.