A/N: LittleMissVictorious: Your wish is my command!
AJ Kenobi: I don't think you're nitpicky at all, in fact I appreciate your honest and I agree, but thank you!
Italics = Dreams/Thoughts, Bit in this case they're thoughts.
Any made up words are mine unless proven otherwise, unlike Victorious.
"Daddy" Cat yelled as she ran towards the ghostly figure of her father. "Oh princess, you're not dead, nearly though, you're my little fighter aren't you! Oh my dove, I love you so much, please never forget that! Look after your mother and Frankie and Jadelyn and Ellie, please? Beck will treat you good, I'm always watching you my darling" Her father cooed as he hugged his crying daughter, she grabbed his shirt and cried. "I miss you so much Daddy, why did you have to die? WHY? Why no-one else?" She sobbed, hugging him harder; she felt her father's comforting hands rub circles on her back. "Sweetheart, i miss you too! But I died doing something I loved, Keeping Cat's safe" He smiled, making his daughter giggle.
"Why can see you, did I die?" She asked as she felt her eye's well up with tears.
"Darling, I'm so proud of you, and your brother! I love you both so much! Bye my daughter" He said, after kissing her head, he began slowly fading. Further away until Cat could no longer see him
"Daddy... Beck? Oh Beck, are they ok? The girls I mean, wait why're you crying?" Cat exclaimed, but saw Beck's sad face which was incredibly cute yet a horrible sight for her to see, light up in happiness.
"You're alive... I mean awake... No I mean alive!" He argued with himself, making the mother of his two angels giggle.
"Yes honey, I'm alive, but are the girls Ok?" She asked worriedly, but after she saw the smiled appear on her boyfriends face, she relaxed, her back un-tensed and her brow un-furrowed, she tried to move, but a surge of pain shot through her body, making her cry out and her Beck to run next to her side.
"Cat! The doctor said not to move, you had an emergency Caesarean Section babygirl, it's going to hurt for a while!" Exclaimed Beck, making Cat scowl.
"How in the name of all that is holy was I supposed to know that Beckett, I almost FRIGGIN' died, yet you expected me to revive myself long enough to hear NOT to move, huh?" She snapped, making Beck cower in his seat, because although Cat is sweet and innocent, you annoy her; you're going to be sorry.
"You're right sorry baby, now, would you like to hold your incredibly tiny daughters?" He said changing the subject whilst trying to hide his nervousness.
Cat giggled excitedly. "Yes please, are they going to be Ok, y'know them being a month early and all?" She asked as a scared tone began to take over her voice, and her brow re-furrowed and her back re-tensed, it all seemed like a vicious cycle to Cat.
"The doctor said that they should be fine! And here my love" Beck began as he walked over to one of the incubators. "Is Jadelyn-Delilah Grace Valentine-Oliver"
This made Cat laugh. "Honey, she'll need a stamp just for her name!"
"Who will?" Asked Jade as she saw Cat holding her God-Daughter, who had Cat's big brown doe like eye's yet Beck's skin colour and judging by quite alot of the hair she had, her hair was just like Beck's too.
In tow behind Jade was Andre, then Tori followed by Robbie then Cat's mom Delilah and then Frankie, who was on crutches.
"Jadelyn-Delilah Grace Valentine-Oliver will and Frankie what happened?" Cat asked as she continuously looked her little brother up and down trying to figure out what could've possibly happened in the...
"Beck, how long was I out?"
"I dunno, 'bout 12 hours" He replied nonchalantly.
What could've happened to Frankie in the Twelve hours she was out?
"Frankie, what happened? Your leg I mean?" She asked inquisitively.
"Well, Rob and I were having a race round the hospital, and then I tripped over a wheelchair, out the front doors of the hospital and my leg got ran over by a bike" Explained Frankie, realising the rest of the teenagers were laughing, he got defensive, yet after replaying it in his head, he realised it was pretty funny.
"Hey Frankie"
"Yeah Beck?"
"Wanna hold your Niece?" Asked Beck as he handed him Ellie-Victoria Mae Valentine-Oliver, yet another long winded, stamp worthy name.
"She's beautiful, she looks like you Cat" Cooed the new uncle, as he looked up and smiled at Cat, who smiled warmly back.
"You're so much like dad was Frankie, he was so kind and lovely and sweet, and so are you, you're going to be just like him when he was older" Cat said passionately, watching as her younger brothers eye's brimmed with tears. He handed Ellie to his mother and wiped his eyes furiously to avoid crying in front of his sisters friends.
"Do you mean that Cat?" He asked smiling, but you could still tell he wanted to cry and was touched by what Cat said.
"Every word. I'm going to have a rest now, sorry, I'm so tired, but you can all stay here, no moustaches on my face though" She joked, turning to away from the group and getting comfortable before slowly falling asleep.
After half an hour, they were all playing games and joking about fun times they'd had.
"And Frankie and Cat fell over that log, and an entire group of, like elderly people just stood there and laughed" Explained Andre in tears of laughter, making everybody else laugh, and while the babies were asleep, everyone was just in awe of Cat, of how beautiful she looked, even after nearly dying, how peaceful she looked, even after having to carry twins for 8 months, how strong she was after going through her father's death, then getting pregnant.
But, after all that, Cat was still Cat. She was never going to change. They just had to live with that, but they had funny feeling, they would somehow love her the way she was, all the time. No matter what.