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Thank you all for the reviews and for reading my story! I can't tell you how good it makes me feel to get the reviews *heart* I am still molding a plot into this story, so stick with me and I promise with your help (like suggestions and support) it will continue to grow.
So I have these votes for the babies:
Boy and Girl- 5
Two Girls- 1
Two Boys – 2
I have two names for boys in my head: Max and Connor (Suggested by 'Your Mom' and also 'Mysterygirl97')
My girl names I have are: Skye, Alaska, and Dallas, though taking suggestions.
VOTE FOR NAMES AND THE TWINS GENDERS! They will be revealed in next chapter!
Alex smiled sitting criss-cross apple sauce in her old bedroom, looking at her walls, her childhood memories flashing in her head. The memories, the silly pillow fights with Harper in the room, her organizing her stuffed animals when she was just a tot, painting her beautiful paintings. The room was empty furniture wise, but to Alex it was filled with her most cherished memories.
Mason smiled, lying on his back on the floor, head on Alexs lap, looking up at the ceiling. Theresa was moving around the room, talking, but he was too busy thinking. He loved this room. It smelled like Alex, his Alex. She was everywhere in it. Not her dark old self, but the her he loved and was bearing his pups.
Alex smiled, looking up at her mom as she move around, touching the walls, talking about how they could make it baby nursery, putting the cribs here and there. Alex had a nursery at the apartment, but Theresa also desired on at her house for baby sitting purposes.
"I think it should be green." Mason said, his English outfit filling his voice.
Theresa just scoffed and shook her head, "No, pink…. With white stripes! And-"
Alex rolled her eyes. Her mom wanted girls, Mason wanted both, but Alex really wanted a boy. A little girl? It bothered her. The dresses, bows, princess stuff… Sure, Alex was a girl herself, but she was scared she wouldn't be nurturing enough to raise a girl. But Mason could handle the boys, and Alex could too.
But at the same time Alex wouldn't be hurt if she had a girl. Alex remembered being a kid, sitting here in this very room, playing with dolls and even secretly dressing up like a princess with Harper even when they were 11.
Mason smiled, sitting up and he leant forward kissing Alex's forehead, "I am going to go to work." H ehad recently gotten a job at a dog shelter, to help pay money. He loved the job, and Alex didn't have the heart to tell him that it wasn't going to pay enough for the family, but she kept her mouth shut. Alex had been lately taking some online classes, only a year away from getting her Bachelors to become an art teacher. It had taken some thinking, but she found that job suiting for her, and until she got her degree she would just sell some of her old paintings for some cash.
Mason smiled getting up and leaving quickly and Alex sighed as Theresa came and sat next to her.
"SO," Theresa smiled brightly, "How are my grandbabies?"
Alex chuckled and murmured, "Mason calls them his pups." She shook her head, a smile falling on her face, "He acts like they are going to come out at wolves."
"Or with wizard hats and wands." Theresa joked.
"And tails!" Alex laughed along with her mom, feeling normal. She placed her hand on her stomach, now 10 weeks old where the twins. She could sometimes swear she felt them kick, but it was probably just her stomach. She had been throwing up so often since she found out she was pregnant.
"Are you excited?" Theresa smiled, "I think Jerry is getting a little excited. We were watching Wheel of Fortune and he saw a commercial for Gerber's life insurance and he started going on and on about how we should get it."
Alex smiled wryly, "I am excited." She said honestly, "I want to see them, to talk to them.. she what they look like.. But I am also scared. What if I am a bad mom?" It was something she often worried about.
Theresa laughed, "I thought the same thing when I was pregnant. But I think I turned out pretty good. You know why? Because its inour blood to be amazing mothers." She winked the stood up, "Now come on downstairs, we have grapefruit, bought it just for you."
Alex laughed, getting up, since grapefruit was the only thing she could eat lately.
Alex frowned as she walked into her apartment, shocked to see the lights still out. Mason should have been home around 8 but it was 10 pm since she fell asleep at her parents house. She sighed, deciding not to fret and set down her coat, letting down her hair from her pony tail.
She took a few steps in and winced, touching her stomach as she felt queezy, she shouldn't of eaten the pasta that night. She gagged and rushed to the bathroom, the food she had just devored now coming back up, filling the bowl. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and sighed, straightening up, her legs shaking, eyes watery.
The brunette moved back out to the living room, sitting down and grabbing a grapefruit and remote. She turned on the tv, and muted it seeing that she had some phone messages. Four to be precise. She sighed absentmindedly pressing play, eating the grapefruit with her spoon, the sugar on it sweetening the bitter taste.
'Hi Alex, I just made the cutest onsies-' The message started and Alex rolled her eyes deleting the old message from Harper. Harper was her friend, but Alex was tired of the same messages over and over again. Alex wondered how Harper was… She had gone to take Max to a therepy session then get icecream. Alex had recommended Harper do it because Alex had felt sick earlier, and she knew it hurt Max that she missed it.
The next message was just a reminder about her OB/GYN appointment next week, they would find out the sexes and the war over if it was a boy or girl would be over.
Alex sighed as she ate some more, but the next message was rather peculiar, "Hello, Ms. Alex Russo, this is officer Corvorian, a fellow named Mason Sulkin was just involved in a drive by shooting and we found your number as his 'ICE' contact in his phone. If you would please give us a call or come down to Mercy Hospital it would be greatly appreciated. Thank you.'
Alex was frozen for a moment, not able to move. Mason was hurt? Why hadn't he called her himself? He had to be really hurt to not of called her…. She whimpered pressing the next message, biting her lip as it was just another on of Harpers.
No, no, no… Mason couldn't be hurt. Not HER Mason. He was there to keep her safe, he was indestructible… "No." Alex finally sobbed out, not able to get up and call back or to even go to the hospital. This couldn't be true. It couldn't. He couldn't be hurt. No, no, no, no, the babies needed him. They needed him! She needed him! Anyone but Mason. Anyone but him. This was a mistake…
"Mr. Sulkin has multiple breaks to the cerebral column, resulting is possible paralysis though it wont be verified will the patient is conscious. He is in a stable condition, minor blood loss, a few mild fracire in his ribs. If he is paralyzed-"
Justin just nodded pretending to listen to the midaged doctor. He couldn't pay attention though, he was too angry. Who the fuck shot his friend? Who hurt his sister this bad? Didn't they know she was pregnant? Didnt they know Mason was a kind man, who was devoted to every friend he had? Didn't they think before trying to ruin a family? He clenched his fist, just nodding more and more.
What if Mason was paralyzed? He wouldn't be able to phase wolf, to walk with his babies, to have his first dance with Alex.
God, Alex. Justin looked towards the waiting room. He came right away hearing the news, knowing his family would need all their support. Alex was sitting silent in the waiting room, the rest of the family silent, worried that if they talked they'd trigger her to have a break down. They needed him there to have a level head.
Justin just closed his eyes, then muttered to the doctor, "Thank you, Ill give them the news." He sighed, and slowly and reluctantly entered the room.
"Whats the news?" Theresa whimpered, clinging to Jerrys hand.
Justin gulped, a frog magically appearing in his throat. His eyes landed on Alex, hers meeting his. They help so much pain as they awaited her lovers fate. Justin finally muttered, "He's paralyzed."
"No." Theresa sobbed, buring her face into Jerrys neck, and Alexs usually strong face even broke slightly.
"What?" She squeaked, pain in it. No.. No.. No…
'Im… Im sorry."
Alex closed her eyes, trying hard not to cry. She wrapped her arms around her stomach, trying to have her babies comfort her. This couldn't be real… It couldn't be.
Hope you enjoyed!
I don't know Masons real last name so I used the actors.
Also RIP Ian Abercombie the actor who played Professor Crumbs. You will be missed.
