Otto woke up with a start, Sunny jabbing him in the side, groaning.
"Sweetie, I think it's time," she said, pain in her voice.
He grabbed the car keys and picked up Sunny and ran out the door.
Otto sat in the labor and delivery waiting room, waiting for any sign of a doctor or Sunny. It was three o' eight in the morning, and he had drove there in his pajamas. He didn't care, though. He just wanted to see his wife and brand new kids.
A man with blue capes, shower cap, and mask walked into the waiting room. He glanced around the room; his eyes fell upon Otto. He took off his mask, uncovering a wide smile. "Otto, congratulations. You're the father of two beautiful children."
Otto stood up and walked over to him, his mouth agape, no words coming from his lips.
"Twins. A boy and a girl. The girl was born seven minutes before the boy. The delivery went very well; you should be very proud of Savannah."
Otto thanked him while the doctor told him where Sunny was. He ran quickly to her room, opening the door and running to her. There in her arms were two beautiful children, a boy and a girl. He leaned over and kissed her cheek. "They're beautiful."
"Yes, they are. So, what should we call them?" Sunny said in a tired tone.
"I think the names we had picked out are nice. Chandler Scott and Cheyenne Michelle."
"Yeah, that's fine. I'm just so glad it's over."
The nurse came in and gently took the babies from Sunny's arms and put them in a rolling cradle. She rolled them out into the hallway and towards the nursery.