*Portman's POV*

It's been a week since that bitch that gave birth to Julie came by. Jules still can't get what she said out of her mind.

I keep trying to convince her that she can't take away our babies but she is having a hard time believing me.

I am having a hard time believing me too.

Every day gets harder and harder. With school, work, homework, and two kids it is just too much.

Plus we have our first hockey game this Friday, which is tomorrow, and I haven't practiced sine the last game we had and that was last year.

Julie is just as nervous about the game as I am but she will do great like she always does.

I am almost amazed at how much the ducks are standing by our sides.

I mean I knew they would be there for us and all but I mean they come running if one of us gets a paper cut.

Fulton is having a blast playing with the kids and so is Connie.

The whole team will come over to our house every day that they don't have hockey practice and sometimes they will even stop by after practice.

Julie is worn out. I mean staying up with the babies is really taking a toll on her but she won't admit it.

She is so beautiful. Even when her hair is messed up and she doesn't have on any make up and she is changing a diaper she is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.

"Portman quit daydreaming and get back to work." My boss yelled from the other room.

"Yes sir." I said as I began to get back to my job.

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*Julie's POV*

I finally got them both to sleep a t the same time.

That is the first time in about a month.

I plopped down on the couch and enjoyed my peace and quiet for about a half second and then the doorbell rang.

I groaned as I headed for the kitchen to get the door.

When I opened the door I was very startled to see two policemen standing there and then my mother's words rang in my ear as I thought about the previous week.

One of the men was very fat with dark hair and a beard. The other one was very thin with blonde hair. They looked pretty weird standing next to each other.

"May I help you?" I asked.

"Mrs. Portman?" The fat guy asked and I nodded. I loved the way that sounded.

"We have received a search warrant from your mother. She says that you and Mr. Portman are not fit parents." One of the police said.

I rolled my eyes as the other one began to talk.

"May we come in and search your house?" He asked.

"Go ahead." I sighed as I opened the door wider so they could come in.

"Where are the children?" The first man asked.

"In their bedroom sleeping." I replied as they began picking up my things and searching my house.

"You can just relax while we search." The skinny guy said.

Yeah I'm going to just relax while two freaky police look through my underwear drawer.

"Ok." I said but I didn't sit down.

Just then Portman walked in and looked at the guys and then at me.

"Who the hell are you?" He asked looking back at the other guys.

"My mom got a search warrant against us and these very nice policemen are searching our house to see if we are fit parents." I said.

"What?" He asked the anger evident by his facial expression.

"Just calm down honey." I said as I placed my hand on his arm and he looked down at me.

He stared at me for a moment but then rolled his eyes and gave in.

"Ok fine." He said as the guys started to go into the babies' room.

They were not in there for more than 10 seconds when Matthew started crying. I can even tell which baby it is now.

I rushed in and picked him up and he stopped crying after a minute.

"What did you do?" I asked even more annoyed at the police now.

"Nothing." He said obviously lying.

"Sure." I said as I placed Matt back in his crib and turned his mobile music on.

"Don't worry we will be out in a minute." He said and I just walked out of the room and was faced with a fuming Portman.

"What happened?" I asked finally noticing the broken glass on the floor.

"This asshole broke our picture while he was 'searching." Portman said.

"I will pay for it." The skinny dude said.

"Yeah you better." Portman said.

"Sweetheart." I said and gave him a scornful look.

He softened up and left the room as I went to get the broom to clean up the stupid asshole policeman's mess.

"Well as far as I can see you are as fit to be parents as anyone." The fat police man said coming back into the living room.

Yeah and as far as I can see you are not fit to be in any type of law enforcement.

"Thank you." I simply replied.

The police left and me and Portman began to watch a movie.

It was very peaceful until the phone rang about half way through.

Portman picked it up and said hello.

"Alright listen here bitch I'm about tired off your shit." Portman started but I took the phone away from him knowing it was my mom.

"What do you want?" I asked as I put the phone up to my ear.

"Just because the police thought you were ok doesn't mean everyone else is going to. I am going to get those kids if it's the last thing I do and I will do what ever I have to do to get what I want and believe me I want those kids." She said and hung up the phone.

A small tear ran down my face as I hung up the phone. Portman pulled me closer to him and stroked my face as if he knew every word she had just spoken to me.

"She's not going to win." He whispered in my ear as he removed a stray hair from my face.

"I'm not so sure." I said. When my mom is determined to get something she always get it.

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