I've been working on this and this morning I had someone BEG me to update! I was like, "Damn Juli! How cruel hearted can you be?" I'm so sorry I didn't update! I hope you like it!

Sam screamed. Opal ran into the room and noticed that Sam's sheets were a blood red. She started running around in circles.

"Okay. Okay. Okay. Okay. Okay. Okay. Okay." Opal said, running around in circles. She ran a hand through her dark brown hair. Opal turned around and looked back at Sam. To say that Sam was slightly freaking out was an understatement. She was breathing heavily, and she held a hand over her stomach. Knowing that something bad could happen to Sam at any moment, Opal jumped into action. She grabbed the floral bag she had packed for Sam, which had clothes, a blanket, and Sam's phone. Sam hated that bag when Opal helped her pick it out in the store, but she was thankful for it now. Then, Opal grabbed Sam, and with some new found strenth, she picked Sam up and put her in the car. What she didn't notice, however, is that in the hurry to get out, she had called someone on Sam's phone.

She had called Freddie Benson.

Freddie heard his phone ringing, so he put down his pen that he was writing with, and he stod up. He looked at his phone. The caller ID said that Sam was calling. Freddie answered the phone. He heard Opal talking in the backround.

"I think Freddie should know, Sam." Opal said. Suddenly, Freddie heard Sam's angelistic voice.

"No, aunty Opal. Freddie doesn't need to know. If he does know, it will ruin his whole life. I'll just have his daughters and he doesn't ever need to know." Sam said. Freddie hung up, suddenly upset. How could Sam think that Freddie knowing about the birth of his children would ruin his life?

"That's it Samantha Puckett! I don't care what you think, I'm coming to see the birth of my children, and I don't care if you like it or NOT!" Freddie screamed, pulling a jacket over his shoulder. He stuffed a couple millon dollars in his jacket and stormed out the door with his cell-phone. He stormed down the hall and dialed the number of Seattle City Airport.

"Hello, this is Seattle City Airport. How may I help you?" The woman on the other side of the line asked.

"My name is Freddie Benson and I need to get on to the next flight to Oklahoma. I don't care how much it is, I'm willing to pay." Freddie said.

Lila sat in the kitchen, trying to get a hold of her two children, Marcus and Lucas. "MARCUS! LUCAS!" Lila screamed. The two children stopped and turned to their mother.

"Good morning, mummy." They both said.

"Good morning, boys. Now if you will excuse me, I'm on a very important mission right now, and I have no time for foolishness." Lila said, turning back to her computer screen. Lucas and Marcus both looked over their mother's shoulder, and saw Freddie in an airport.

"You're still working on the Puckett girl case?" Marcus asked, turning to his mother.

"Yes. I'm afraid the children are almost here. Why don't you wash up? I'm sure daddy would love to make you breakfast." Lila said.

"No he woldn't!" Timothy screamed.

"YES HE WOULD!" Lila screamed angerily.

"I bet he would." Timothy said quickly.

Opal pulled up to the ER and the hospital staff quickly got her on a gurney. They weeled her into an operating room, and stopped Opal.

"I'm sorry ma'm, this is as far as you can go." The doctor said.

"Wait!" Sam called, weakly. "Can I have my phone so I can call the father?" She asked.

Freddie sat in the airport, very worried. His flight was going to take off in an hour, and who knows what could have happened by then! Sam could be dead for all he knew. Suddenly, Freddie's phone started ringing. It was Sam. Freddie picked it up.

"Sam?" He asked.

"Freddie, the're coming." Sam said.

"I know, I know." Freddie said.

"I'm not gonna make it." Sam said.

"Don't talk like that, of course you will!" Freddie said, standing up. Since he was yelling, everyone is Seattle City Airport was staring at him, but Freddie didn't notice.

"If I don't I want you to give the girls something." Sam said, getting weaker.

"Anything." Freddie promised, getting on to the plane to get to Oklahoma.

"I want you-" Sam said. Suddenly, she stopped speaking.

"Sam?" Freddie asked, worried.

"Hello, are you the father?" The doctor asked, picking up the phone.

"Yes. I am." Freddie said.

"Your daughters are coming. At the exact same time." The doctor said.

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