A/N: Sorry it took so long to get it out. We were really busy with school and other things. They we were both finally on and got
it finished. Well it's the end of the story. What do you think? Do you guys want a sequeal? If so it will be after we are started
on our other story. We have another one. Well now for the disclam.

Disclaim: We owe everyone, everthing you don't know.

Comfort Me - Chapter Nine
**Three Months Later**

"Tyler!" Val screamed from the stairs. "Come here!" Tyler laughed lightly. He had been putting up with this for three months.
Morning sicknesses, swollen ankles, mood swings, usual pregnancy symptoms. Val's stomach had been getting larger by the
day, it seemed like. Tyler walked briskly to the stairs, Val was desperately trying to get down them. Tyler walked half way to
where she was and held her elbow, to steady her.

"My back hurts..." She complained. "Help me to the couch..." She walked slowly to the couch, and sunk into it, she was
catching her breath. Tyler sat down next to her. "Chicken wings... MMmm.... Tyler, I need some chicken wings... cravings,
now!" She almost yelled.

"I'm going, I'm going. I'll be back in a few minutes..." He got up, and grabbed his coat, "Chicken wings?" He asked himself,
quietly, as he walked out of the door. Val smiled, lightly.

"Well, Mom and Dad," She talked, looking up, like to Heaven. "As you can see, I'm pregnant. Who'd ever think? I get off at
the station. I think I'll probably quit after the baby's born." She paused, "It was terrible, guys. You don't understand. You
should see Tyler running around like a chicken with his head cut off trying to help me out. He's so sweet. He's fathering the
baby... how's Brookie?" Val couldn't go on. "Chicken wings..." She repeated. "Where are my CHICKEN WINGS?!"

The wedding was set for May 12, 2002. Val couldn't wait, the baby should be born by then. Her due date was April 4, 2002.
It was a good thing Val was graduating this year. College... Val and Tyler decided they should take a year off before they go to
college. Unable to go to school now, Val was getting a tutor on Wednesday's and Friday's.

It was one week before the wedding, Val and Tyler were sitting on the couch in the living room watching a movie. Tyler's
parents had gone out to eat. Val had one more month to go. Tyler's parents got use to the idea of Val having a baby and Tyler
wanted to be the 'dad'. They had told them to go ahead and stay there until they were ready and able to move out, but then
they had to go back so they could visit and see the baby. They still had no idea who this guy was, no one brought it up much,
being it hurt Val too much.

"Uh TYLER?"

Tyler looked up at Val, "Yeah?"

"....I think my water just broke!"

"Your joking right?" Val just shoke her head as of saying, 'no.'

Tyler got up and starting running around, "Ok we...we...we need to...keys...no we need the bag first...and the..car...No I need
to bring it around...no I.."

"TYLER, here is the bag, here are the keys," Val said coming down the stairs with her bag and the keys with the phone in her
hand, "And the hospital knows were are on our way."

"Val how can you be so calm? Your even early...that should be like..."

"Tyler are you sure your not the one having a baby?"

Tyler leaned down, kissed Val, "Tyler?" Val said breaking it.

"Hmmm?"

"We need to go NOW."

"Right...lets go."
***
"It's a girl...." Tyler carried the new baby girl out of the large, white room. Caitie's eyes lit up.

"A GIRL!! OH, Jamie it's a girl!" She shot up from her seat. Jamie stood up behind her and put his arms on her shoulders. She
ran over to the baby. "Hello, Baby Caitie."

"Sorry Caitie -- her name is Kayla Marie Connell." Tyler smiled. Caitie rolled her eyes.

"Typical Val.... preppy name." She smiled, "Aww! Jamie! Look how beautiful she is!"

"Don't get any ideas..." Jamie said, "At least not for another month or two." He finished, playfully.

"You sicko!" She yelled. Then her smile rose again when she looked at Kayla.

"Don't I get to hold her? I am the father... well not genetically. But, I am." Tyler slowly took the the small person from Caitie, he
cradled her in his arms.

"Uhh.. Mr. Connell?" A tall, bulky man came out of the room. "We need you in the room..."

"Yes. Okay." Tylers face turned worried, his heart beat faster. Tyler walked briskly into the room after the Dr Pepsi.

"She won't stop bleeding. We're going to have to stop it somehow. Valerie is loosing to much blood. This could be fatal..."

"Well, don't stand here and tell me! Save her!" Tyler ordered.

"We're trying, sir. We're trying..." He rested his hand on Tyler's shoulder. Tyler threw it off of him.

"Don't tell me your trying -- she's lying right there. I don't see anybody helping her!" Tyler yelled.

"Sir... calm down. We have machines -- helping her making her blood go back in a different tube."

Tyler's eyes focused on Val face. Her blank face. Staring at the ceiling. "What's wrong with her? Why does she look that way.
She was fine during the deliverey."

"We know. It's sudden shock. She'll be fine in a few hours. Just sit tight. Calm down..." The doctor left the room, leaving Tyler
in a collage of thoughts.

"Fatal?" He asked himself.

He looked back over at Val, pale and not looking so good. He went out to tell the others. After awhile the doctor Pepsi
comes out, "Tyler? Can I speak to you alone?"

Caitie, Jamie, and Hank all looked over at him. He looked back at them. "Sure, what's wrong?"

"Just follow me."

Tyler followed him back to Val's room. "The reason she was doing that, was because she wasn't done with her labor yet. She
had twins. The girl you know about and a boy. But right now, because he didn't get out right away, we aren't very sure that he
is doing so good and we don't know if he'll make it. Val is crashed from the meds. She should wake up within a few hours."

"Oh my, thank you doctor Pepsi." He walked over to Val and sat down beside her bed and took her hand. He just sat there
and waited. He was starting to fall asleep when he felt someone squeeze his hand. He looked up and saw Val looking back at
him.

"Hey, Val. How are you doing?"

"Tyler..." Val breathed. Tyler got a small glimpse of her before she threw herself onto him, swinging her arms around his neck.
"Oh. Tyler..."

"Val, what's wrong? Why are you out of bed, you need rest." He was worried, but he couldn't bring himself to admit it. He was
scared.

"Tyler... I'm so..." She started.

"Say it, Val. Let it go.."

"Sorry." She cried.

"No.. Val. Why? Why are you sorry?" He pulled her closer to him, he put his hand on her cheek. He couldn't stand to see her
cry.. then it dawned on him. "Where are the babies?"

"Their sleeping. In with the..." She sniffled, "doctor." She leaned back against Tyler's chest and stared off.

"Val... this man, or whoever did this to you just gave us two wonderful babies. Now, seriously, what happens whenever they're
older and want to know... who their real father is."

"You." Val asnwer, quickly. "You are the father, Tyler. You promised." Her face turned serious, and she turned emotional and
upset. "Tyler... you can't just leave me with two babies! You have to father them and --" She burst into tears.

"No, Val. NO, oh God I would NEVER do that to you... or Kayla and Kyle. Okay. No. Never. CALM DOWN, Baby." He
put his hands on her shoulders and calmed her down. He pulled her closer and kissed the top of her head. "I love you, VAL."
And when he said that, it didn't seem like any other time when he said it... it felt different to her, and it made her feel the best
feeling in the world.

A/N: End of the story. Plz don't forget to review. Hope you like it.