A/N: My story was nominated on Top Five FSOG Stories and got third place! Guys thank you so much. I feel like today was the day I posted the final chapter to my story.

All mistakes are mine and please enjoy.

Epilogue

1 year later

CPOV

Today we have the entire family over for Sunday Brunch. After much deliberation they all decided to celebrate Father's Day and my 40th birthday because both just so happened to have landed on the same day.

Ana has been acting weird these past couple of days. I know she is up to something. I was about to approach her when I see two little girls run right passed me.

"EBIE, EBIE?" Olivia and Emilia yell out.

"I'm over here Livy. Come on Emi. Let's go to the playhouse," Phoebe tells the girls.

I hear them screech and take off again.

The gathering is in full swing, everyone enjoying themselves. I see Ana walk into the house so I follow her.

She heads to the kitchen and I come up behind her wrapping my arms around her waist.

"Hi baby, are you okay?" I asked.

She simply nods and says, "Christian, can we go upstairs please? There is something I want to say to you in private." She grabs my hand and follow her to our bedroom. What does she want to talk about right now that can't wait till later?

We walk into the room, she closes the door behind her and I go to sit on the bed. She heads to her dresser and returns to me. In her hands she gives me a long box. I look at her and she has this tiny smile on her face. What's in here? I shake it and she just rolls her eyes and tells me to open it.

"Happy Birthday and Happy Father's Day," she said. She is giving me a gift to open in private? Hmm I wonder what it could be? Something kinky perhaps? New toy she wants me to use on her? Well lets see what it is.

I open the box and move the tissue around to see another smaller box inside. I look up at her and she shrugs her shoulders. I grab that box, open it and all I do is stare at what's inside. No! No way! This can't be true. How did this happen?

I look at Ana and all I can say is "How?"

"I don't know Christian but it seems like the vasectomy failed," she said.

"What are you talking about Ana? Dr. Jenkins said that it was almost 100% effective. How could it have failed?" I say shocked staring at the pregnancy test in my hand. This can't be happening, it's just not possible. Dr. Jenkins has a lot of fucking explaining to do. I went through all this fucking pain and suffering and I still managed to get Ana pregnant again.

"Well almost Christian, that's the key word right there. Almost 100% effective. I don't understand how this happened but I'm going to go see Dr. Greene, I need to know how far along I am," she says.

Wait a minute, why doesn't she sound upset? I mean, she was so adamant about me getting the procedure done and one year later she is heading to see Dr. Greene for another pregnancy confirmation and she is acting like the procedure was never done in the first place.

"Are you okay with it? I mean, you did say you didn't want to have another baby, that's why I got snipped," I tell her.

"I never expected it fail within a year. It didn't cross my mind it could fail at all. I actually read up on it after I took the test yesterday and it said that only one to two in 1,000 men who have a vasectomy that fails. Usually this happens in the first year following the procedure. Looks like you Mr. Grey have super sperm or something," she smirks and then she giggles. She fucking giggled. Who would thought that me of all people would be the one who had a failed vasectomy. What in the ever-loving fuck!

"Ana this isn't funny at all. I went to that office fucking scared out of my mind. Elliot made fun of me every time he saw me. One year later you tell me you're pregnant again and you laugh about it. Looks like I will be calling Mr. Jenkins about this malpractice. This is unacceptable," I say very pissed off.

"Well Christian, it isn't foolproof. Something happened and I want to know too. But I'll tell you what, after this pregnancy, I will be talking with my doctor about another way to prevent me getting pregnant for the fifth time. I decided to take matters into my own hands. Am I happy about this baby? Of course. Am I shocked you knocked me up again, you bet I am. But in a way I kind of missed having a baby. The girls are almost two years old. They are growing so fast. I was tempted to just stop you at the clinic from going through with it. That is was just my hormones talking. This baby is very much welcomed and will be loved just like his or her siblings are. Let's just hope it's only one baby this time," she smiles.

"Ana, do you realize that you are telling me exactly 2 years to the date that you're pregnant again and depending on how far along you are, we could be looking at another December baby?" I say happily.

"You have great timing Mr. Grey," she says.

"That I do and excellent super sperm too. Wait till I tell Elliot!" I boast.

One week later

Leaving Dr. Greene's office with a smile on both our faces, we get into the SUV and once again the paparazzi are flashing away. Why can't they just leave us alone. No doubt they will make a story out of seeing us leaving the OB-GYN.

We found out Ana is 7 weeks pregnant and it is just one baby this time. Dr. Greene said that she is pretty sure my tubes reconnected and that the vasectomy most likely reversed itself. She told me to get with my doctor for further explanation. So I did just that.

Sure enough Dr. Jenkins called me in to his office and explained that the procedure did in fact reverse itself and that a recanalization occurred. That I was supposed to go back for a post-vasectomy sperm analysis to make sure a technical failure hasn't occurred. Well guess what? I never went back and I guess I should have. I don't recall him even scheduling me another appointment. I figured I was done after I left. I was so busy with work and the kids that it never crossed my mind to get myself a follow-up. I guess this one is on me. But he should have insisted on seeing me. Let's see how Ana reacts to the information once I tell her I missed my follow up appointment. God I remember I was such an asshole when she told me she was pregnant with Teddy and that I was so upset that she had missed her appointments for her shot. I really was a dick.

After explaining to Ana what had happened, she was clearly upset about my neglecting to follow up with the doctor, but what's done is done. I mean how were we supposed to know it would reverse itself. I had the procedure over a year ago! Now we have to tell the family our news. Can't wait to see their reaction.

We wanted to tell the kids first that Ana was pregnant again. So we got them all shirts. They will be wearing the shirts when we tell the rest of the family over the weekend.

We are sitting the the living room and I'm holding the girls on my lap while Ted and Phoebe were sitting on opposite sides of me. Ana hands the t-shirts to the older kids and then I gave the twins theirs. I don't think they would have a clue to what we are about to tell them but we just didn't want to leave them out.

"Mom you're having another baby?" Ted asks shocked.

"Yes my Teddy Bear. You are going to have yet another baby brother or sister," Ana tells him.

"Really mommy? Oh I hope it's a girl!" Phoebe squeals. The girls hear their sister and they do the same. I chuckled because those two adore their big sister and mimic every thing she does.

"No Pheebs! That's not fair. I need a brother to play with too, right Dad?" Teddy looks at me and I just nod. Of course we feel out numbered. And if this baby was a boy we would still be outnumbered but it wouldn't be as bad.

Days later at Grey Manor...

Everyone is out back for brunch when we arrived. I told Teddy to be the first one to take off his jacket that showed his I'm a Big Brother shirt, then Pheebs took hers off that said I'm a Big Sister, then the twins jackets were removed and it said I'm a Big Sister too.

When the twins shirts were revealed all the women yelled and ran to Ana. They knew I had the vasectomy done. Elliot stopped making fun of me the second Kate told him to knock it off or he was next. That shut his ass up quick. Fucker should get it done too.

Mom and Dad were shocked but equally excited as was everyone in the family. Now we just wait to bring our new bundle of joy to the world.

Ana is 5 months pregnant and we find out the sex of the baby. We are all taking a guess at what the sex of the baby is. At this point every says it a boy this time. Well, everyone except for the girls. They want the baby to be a girl. Teddy and I are praying for a boy. Fingers and toes crossed he says.

Sitting in Dr. Greene's office looking at the black and white grainy screen she says,

"Well Ana looks like your little boy is putting on quite a show," she chuckled.

There are my son legs wide open showing us that he was indeed a boy.

"Congratulations," she said and she has Ana clean up her belly.

"Thank you, Dr. Greene," we say.

Ana then asks her about getting a tubal ligation done. She said she doesn't want to get pregnant AGAIN after this. Dr. Greene says that they will discuss this further in the next coming appointment. We make are leave and get ready to tell the Grey clan it's a boy.

We arrive at home and the first ones we tell are the kids.

"Teddy, Girls, come here we need to tell you something," Ana calls out to them.

"Hi mommy, did the Doctor tell you what you are having?" Phoebe says.

"Yes, she did, are you ready for us to tell you guys?" I tell them. Teddy is nodding his head and the girls are bouncing up and down.

"YES, YES!" the girls are shouting. Wait till we tell them it's a boy!

"Well in four more months we will be having another… BOY!" I say to them.

"ALRIGHT! WOOO HOOO! I'm getting a brother! I'm getting a brother, I knew it!" Teddy was excited jumping up and down.

"NOOOOOOO! We wanted a girl! Mommy you are joking right? Its really a girl!" Phoebe is upset and the twins look at her and they start crying. Oh God please don't cry. I hate when they cry.

Two weeks had passed and Ana had to get an anatomy scan done. It was then shown that Ana had what they call complete previa. I asked what that was and the doctor said the placenta was laying over her cervix. If the placenta does not shift back to the spot it needs to be, she will have an automatic c-section done. They then discussed that she may have her tubes removed during the surgery. Ana took this as a perfect opportunity to just have an elective c-section and be done with it, regardless of whether the placenta moves or not. The Doctor said Ana would have to take a class, sign some papers and call it a day.

Ana was put on bed rest around 33 weeks because she had a bloody show and she got really scared because she thought we were going to lose our son. I was at work at the time when I got the call. She was placed under observation for 48 hours in the hospital and was given a steroid shot to help build the babies lungs faster. I have taken a leave of absence at work. I cannot leave Ana alone at this time, she needs me now more than ever.

After having another 2 bloody shows, Dr. Greene said we needed the baby to be delivered. She didn't want to risk Ana or the baby's life. So, our baby boy was born at 37 weeks.

Mason Alexander Grey was born on December 15, 2023 weighing 6lbs. 2oz 19 inches long. Although he was born 3 weeks early, my boy was as healthy as can be. He is Teddy's twin. Except he has my gray eyes. Ana said he is going to look just like me.

Ana was close to having a hysterectomy done but Dr. Greene managed to save her uterus. She made sure she would not get pregnant again. In fact, I was told her tubes were removed. I went to a different physician to make sure I would have a successful vasectomy done this time around. I also did go back for a follow up and everything was perfect.

After having Mason, he officially completed our family. I hope neither of us gets baby fever though. If we do, we can always adopt or we'll just get a dog. Right now, I am just going to enjoy this new chapter in my life.

The End... or is it?

A/N: Thank you to all of you who supported my first ever story. It meant the world to me that you all took time to give it a chance. The condition Ana suffered with the baby happened to me. It scared the shit out of me and I thought I was going to lose him. He actually spent 2 weeks in the NICU and came home 3 days before Christmas.