"No." Dillon whispered. "She's my child. Georgie and I are married. We have a baby." He insisted.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Quartermaine. Your wife was pregnant with Mr. Spinelli's child." Kelly told the man.
"Hello, baby." Spinelli said to his daughter. "I'm your dad."
"You'll never be her father!" Dillon yelled. He ran out of the room.
"Do you have a name yet?" Kelly asked Spinelli.
"Yes. Jillian Amelia Spinelli."
Sam and Jason sat together in their penthouse. Jason's cell phone rang. It was Spinelli.
"Yeah Spinelli, what do you want?"
"I have news of the most dire nature."
"What?" Jason asked, confused. Sam gave him a look, wondering what he was talking about.
"My prodigy is in the hospital for being prematurely born."
"I don't know what you're saying." Jason told him. Sam grabbed the phone.
"Spinelli, its Sam. What's going on?"
"The offspring of Wise Georgie and The Jackal is in the Neonatal Intensive Care Unit.
"Wait…you have a baby?"
"Yes, with Wise Georgie. I discovered the news today. She was born 3 months early.
"Let me get this straight. You just found out today that you have a child with Georgie. It's a girl and she was born three months early?"
"Correct. Can you and Stone Cold come to General Hospital please?"
"Sure Spinelli. What's her name?"
"Jillian Amelia. Jillian means Faithful and Amelia means to strive or excel, which I want my child to do.
"Okay. Beautiful name, by the way. I'll see you in a few minutes."
"What's wrong with him?" Jason asked his girlfriend.
"Apparently, Georgie was pregnant with his child and she delivered the baby 3 months early. It's a little girl and Spinelli named her Jillian Amelia. He wants us to come to GH."
"Uncle Spinny had a baby!" their 6 year old son yelled. He stood up and ran down the stairs.
"Hunter James Morgan, how many times have I told you not to listen to grown-ups conversations?" Sam asked sternly.
"Sorry Mommy." He ran to Jason and sat on his lap.
"Hunter, you need to understand something about the baby." Sam said to the little boy.
"What?"
"She wasn't ready to come out yet. She could be really sick. She's really small and will look weird."
"Is she going to die?" he asked, his blue eyes going wide with fear.
"We don't know." Jason told him.
"What's her name?"
"Jillian Amelia Spinelli." Sam supplied.
"Let's go see Jillie!" he jumped off the couch as his parents laughed.
Robin stood at the docks. She had taken a break from the hospital, a break from everything. Maxie had Addie and Robin had time to think.
Robin walked along the water, holding Patrick's hand. They sat together on the bench. He smiled at her and she smiled back.
"You know, you're beautiful when you smile." He told her quietly.
"Thanks." She laughed. He was looking at his hands. "What's wrong?"
"I don't know if we can ever be parents." He said, ashamed.
"Why not? We both want kids. Why can't we have any?"
"I'm scared, Robin." He said, almost afraid to admit it.
"Why?"
"I don't think I would be a good father. After my mom died, my dad went to alcohol. He didn't take care of me. What if something ever happens to you? I can't promise that I would be able to care for our son or daughter."
The wind was blowing slightly through Robin's hair. She ran her fingers through it. "Patrick, you can't be scared all of your life. If we want this, we should try. We need to just take things one day at a time and deal with things as they come."
"You're right." He leaned over and kissed her. "I love you."
The memory of that day quickly faded as Robin wiped her tears away. She pulled her jacket tighter to herself and walked back to the hospital.
Maxie looked around the corner, making sure no one was watching her. She looked down at Addie, who was asleep in her stroller.
"What do you want? This is risky!" Maxie whispered into the phone. She listened to the person respond. "She's fine, what about the other kid?"
The person told her what she wanted to hear. "Next time, wait for me to call you. I can't get caught." She hung up. "Don't worry, Addie Marie, I'm taking care of everything."
