Author's Note: Just to let you know, I'm not putting up many more chapters if I don't get any more reviews. I know there isn't many 'The Nanny' fans out there anymore, but I'm only 15 and I am. So, I want reviews.! (: Hope you enjoy this chapter. Maxwell awaits Fran's every need.

"Did you pay the bill, honey?" Fran sat up in her bed after two weeks of constant complaining that she couldn't move to help the twins, that she couldn't be home with her husband, and that she just couldn't move. "I just really want to be out of here, more than anything."

Maxwell grinned, "really. Now, what would you do to get out of here? Huh?" He laughed, shortly stopping. "Kiss me. That's the ticket to get out."

"That easy?" Fran stood on her feet with ease. Thank God for painkillers. She moved around and stood on her tip toes at the least, but Max moved. After several minutes of chasing him around the room, she pushed him against the wall and placed a passionate kiss upon his lips. "My ticket? Now, let's go."

He made her sit in the wheelchair until they were to the limousine. She wasn't even suppose to be up walking around. "Sorry for making you chase me, sweetheart."

Fran shrugged and laughed. "What can I say? It was fun," her nasal laugh filled the outside walls of the ER. She took to take her seat in the limo when she felt a pain go back through her. "Honey, when we get home, I think I need another painkiller. It's actually starting to wear off."

After what seemed like forever getting home and getting Fran to actually lie down, Max brought her a silver tray with a sandwich, water, and her painkiller. "I knew you would be getting hungry since you hadn't ate anything since your surgery." He said on the edge of their bed as he watched her eat. "You want me to go get the twins?" All Fran did was nod, she couldn't think about anything else but eating at that point.

When Max left the room, Fran finished up, laying her tray beside of her. She laid her head in her hands and let the tears flow, no more children? She didn't want her husband to see her like this, but she couldn't help it. Ever since they told her a hysterectomy was in order for her fate, it's all she could think about was never giving Max or herself anything little to hold in their arms again. She reached for a napkin to wipe her eyes as he paced back into the room. Jonah in one arm, Eve in the other.

"Darling?" He sat back down on the bed with their twins, "you alright?" There was only a couple of times that he had actually saw Fran cry. Max definitely wanted to hold his wife right now, but now that the twins were getting older, they moved their crib out of their room. "Please tell me."

Fran shook her head, "again, this wasn't meant to be. I was thinking how I can never bare you anymore children, Max. I'm useless now." She wiped one of her tears as she took Eve from Max's arm. "You can't have what you want with me anymore."

"What do you think I want you for, Fran?" He laughed a sad, soft laugh. "I love you. No matter what gets in our way, I'm going to love you. Haven't we established this already? I love you." Max looked deep into her eyes and saw the love and fear that they held. "Your always going to be my soul mate." With his now free left hand, he used it to wipe the tears that fell from her eyes. "You okay now, sweetheart?"

Fran nodded. "Now." She moved over in the bed with Eve in her arms to make room for Max and Jonah. "Honey, you always know how to make me feel better." She moved her hand over his face. "Tonight, could you tuck the kids in and read them their story? I'm not feeling up to it." This whole new being about being able to be waited on, she liked this idea.

"Sure," he nodded. "But why don't we let Niles and C.C. do that tonight? I have some plans for us." When Fran's face turned into confusion, he kindly laugh. "It's a surprise, but you're going to love it, I promise."

"Anything with you I'm going to love."

"C.C.?" Niles looked around for his newly wife and found her sitting on the window seat of yet another Sheffield mansion. "You alright?"

She turned her head to look at her husband and smiled, "of course, baby." As Niles sit down beside her, she smiled brightly at him. "I was just thinking about how lucky I am to have you. I honestly didn't think that we were going to work, but I'm really glad I put those feelings behind me."

"So am I. Now especially since we're having a little one of our own," he reached down to touch C.C.'s stomach. "I hope your as happy as I am." Niles kissed her then pulled back to look at her, "so, what do you think about watching Eve and Jonah tonight? Max wants to take Fran out for the night, since she's just now getting better from her surgery."

"That will be great, it will give us a chance to get use to the one will be having soon." C.C.'s stomach had been growing rapidly since she had found out. At first she wasn't sure if she could handle any of it, but she was thankful that she had been, if not, she would forever be alone.

"Oh, thank you, Niles! Thank you, C.C.!" Fran hugged the both of them before Max ushered her out of the door. "See you soon." She went on out of the door with Max holding her hand, pulling her closer to him. "So, where did you say we were going?"

"You'll see once we get there."

Author's Note: What did you think? Please let me know. I won't be posting any chapters if people don't review. I've got a good idea. You review mine, I'll review yours. (: Easy enough. I made this one longer because the others are too short. I've been getting ideas off of my English teacher. I'll be posting more frequently now. If I don't get many more reviews, I'll only post two more chapters and I'll end it, with something tragic. Next chapter, you'll see what Max has in store for Fran.