Katara Melody Cullen- a Prequel of How Marcus and Breana met and fell in love. Unthought of. Maybe in the future, but not now. No idea, plus... too many stories to work on. I WRITE WAY TOO MUCH! GAH!

AND I NEED TO STOP TALKING IN FUCKING CAPS!


Marcus sighed as Davenport opened the door and he carried Breana in, bridal style, with her leaning on his shoulder like always.

"Bring her down to the lab. But I guess you already knew that." Davenport instructed. Marcus could hear the sad tone in his voice, especially knowing that Breana was his biological daughter. And Marcus' mate.

Marcus went to elevator to the lab, and kissed Breana's forehead. She winced softly, and he knew she was in pain. Danny and Davenport were standing next to him. Danny was an ashen sickly pale, out of the ordinary.

Adam, Bree and Leo stayed upstairs, and Chase would be coming down in a second.

"Do you think... Can you help her?" Marcus asked weakly, not wanting to think of 'save' as in that she might be dying in his arms, as he laid her on the hospital bed, the same one she had been on earlier on the day.

"I-I think I could, I have to find out what drugs he used on her, and then I could help more, but for now, the basics." Davenport said, putting IVs in Breana once again, as he hooked a heart and pulse monitor to her wrist, and put monitors on her stomach for the babies.

A soft puttering could be heard, and Davenport realized. "That's the baby- no babies heartbeat." He said, as tears ran down his face. Sad and Happy at the same time. He was going to be a grandfather.

Marcus started crying, and ran his fingers through Breana's hair and held her left hand as he placed his right one on her stomach.

Danny just stood speechless, his skin still pale. All of a sudden, he just fainted.

Davenport looked over and skillfully was able to pick Danny up, laying him not next to Breana, but on another chair next to Breana.

In his little sleep, Danny reached his hand out and felt for Breana, finding her left hand and grabbing it.

Davenport watched, knowing of the twin thing, before getting back to the task at hand. "I need to taker blood from her." He said quickly grabbing a syringe and three tubes.

Marcus nodded as Davenport put the syringe in her arms, and took the blood he needed. Davenport then went back to the main lab.

All that could be done now was to wait, patiently.

Marcus wrapped his arms around Breana, hoping and praying she was ok. He didn't know whta to think, being a father was very real now, having heard the heartbeats of the two babies. His unborn children, with his mate.

Chase came down to the lab and came in and just looked at them, not having anything to say, After a moment, he took a s pot next to Danny.

Adam, Bree and Leo came down as well and brought extra chairs in as they took their spots.

Tasha soon came down upon getting home from the late shift, and she looked at Davenport, who explained it all to her, none of the kids wanting to tell her what happened. She started crying and Davenport held her and Amy, sitting with them in his lap.

A long while later, Breana stirred in her sleep more. "Marcus..." She whispered. Marcus looked at her as she tried to sit up, but feel back on the bed. "Breana, Angel."

Breana opened her eyes and looked into his, bright green meeting deep brown. "I love you." Was the first ting she said. "Are the babies okay?" He voice went quieter, almost as if something had changed, and she was afraid.

Marcus just smiled at her as he wrapped his arms around her tighter, but not tight enough to hurt her or the babies. "I love you too. The babies are okay. Your dad, we were able to hear the heartbeats."

Breana smiled at Marcus and kissed him as he kissed back. She focused her ears, what she could, and there it was. Her babies' heartbeats. With her mate, one and only, Marcus.