"It's usually you that come up with these ideas, but I just had this one and thought we should do it"

"Come on bro, tell me already"

"We take these baby blankets and we make it our own creation. Like sew pictures of you, me, and Stacy on there. Pictures of mom and dad. You know, make something for our new neice or nefuew. I think It would make Stacy happier about having this baby"

"Great Idea. I should have came up with this idea"

"I know, but I am better than you"

"I know you just didn't say you were better than I, Jeff Hardy"

"I did Bro"

Jeff tackled Matt. They started wrestling on the floor until they were out of breath and laughing. They sat there the rest of the night, looking through their photo album that they always bring with them. They found pics of me and my mom together when I was a baby. They found pics of me and my dad when I was a little older. They had pics of me and Spike. Pics of me and them.

~~~~~6 months later~~~~~~

"AHH!!!!! GET IT OUT! GET IT OUT!!!" I screamed

"You're almost done sweetie, one more push." Spike said

"I can't do it"

"You can and you will. You are doing a great job. Come on just one more."

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"We heard a baby crying.

"Its a Girl" The nurse said.

"We have a baby girl" I said crying.

We held her after they cleaned her out.

"Let's call her Elizabeth Spike Hyson." I said

"That's perfect" Spike said kissing me.

When Matt and Jeff were let in, they gave us the blankets. I started crying I loved them. Well it's been 2 years and I am now 18 and Liz is 2 years old. We are in the doctors office for blood tests to see if spike or B.J is the biological father. The doctor came out and gave me a card with the results. I looked at Spike.

"Well this is it." I said

"Yes it is"

"Ready to see the results"

Spike looked at me and then Liz. He took the card from me and threw it in the trash.

"Let's go home"

"But Spike what about the..."

"I don't need the results. I know I am Liz's father"

"Yes you are lets go home" I picked up Liz and we walked away. Half way down the hall, I told Spike I needed to use the restroom and to go wait in the car. He and Liz went into the elevator and went tot he car. I went back into the room and went tot he trash. I got the card. I just hd to know for my sake. I read it.

In the case of Elizabeth Spike Hyson, Mathew Hyson is 99.9% the real father.

I smiled to my self and put it back in the trash and went home with Spike. We got married and lived happily ever after .

The end

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