A/N:Ah the life of test week. No school for a while. Thanks C3 for the info on the pregnancy thing. My sex ed class was quite un-helpful. My male teacher decided to be a perv the whole way through, and didn't explain anything I already didn't know. I think that makes sense. Anyways, thanks for the reviews, here is chapter nine. Enjoy!

We stared at each other, until Robbie yelled for Bree. When she didn't say anything he came to the door.
"Who is it, honey..." Robbie looked at me, with a classic expression. "Morgan! Come in!" Robbie took hold of a still stunned Bree, and led her inside. I followed him into the living room, which held on couch, an armchair, a tv, and a baby play pen full of baby things. Bree leaned back, as Robbie helped her sit down. "Sit, sit." Robbie motioned towards the armchair.
"You guys look great." I said. They actually looked pretty much the same. Bree looked the same, minus the huge stomach. Robbie was still gorgeous, but had many scars that I could see. The glass must have went in deep.
"So do you. I like the hair." Robbie said. I ran my hand through my hair as it was mentioned.
"Morgan!" Bree finally said. I grinned.
"That's what Mary K said." I told her chuckling.
Bree smacked Robbie's knee, "help me up." Robbie stood, pulling Bree up with him. She waddled to be, and flopped down onto my knees, hugging me tightly. I winced under her weight.
"Good lord Bree, how many kids are you having?!" I asked, half joking.
"Three." She said, rubbing her stomach. My eyes widened. "Two girls and a boy."
"Wow, Robbie, over did it didn't you." I joked. Bree smacked my arm. "Hey, hey. Look at that!" I grabbed her hand, which was sporting a fancy gold ring.
"Like it? I love it." She admired the hand I was holding onto. It was a pretty plain golden band, with a diamond attached in it.
"So, when did this happen?"
"Just before you came." Robbie said, beaming, sitting back down on the couch.
"Oh. I should leave then." I said. I would have stood, but Bree was still crushing me.
"No!" Bree and Robbie exclaimed at the same time. "Not a chance. I got my fiancé, my other best friend back, triplet's on the way...couldn't be happier!" Bree said.
"If you're sure?"
"Course we are."
"Bree? Favor?" I looked at her face. "Get off please." She laughed, and slowly got off, with much difficultly. "How much longer left?" I said, rubbing my numb leg.
Robbie groaned. "Another month." Bree shot him a look.
"What are you complaining about mister? Do you get the back pain, gas, trouble sleeping? I think not." Bree growled.
"No, but I have to deal with it from you." Robbie grumbled. I bit back a smile, as Bree tossed a teddy bear at him. "Careful Bree." What surprised me was, he wasn't joking. "She's not supposed to strain herself."
"Please Robbie." Bree rolled her eyes.
"So, this is going to sound so rude, but is anything wrong with you two? From..that night..you know?" I asked. They both flinched.
"Well, other than my scars, we're both fine." Robbie said. I looked at him. He did have a fair amount of visible scars, and he was wearing a long sleeved shirt and jeans.
"I can..uh..fix that if you want me to?" I offered. Robbie raised his eyebrow. "See..while I was in Lilith, where I've been for the past two years, I was reined. Not practicing magick at all, ever. Then Hunter came, and my powers were given back for a reason. To fix what SHE did." I looked between them. "I fixed Mary K's eyes. She can see again."
"Hey, if you can do it, do it." Robbie said, shrugging. "It's not going to hurt will it?"
"It shouldn't." I got him to lay on the couch, while Bree sat down in the arm chair, which I had vacated. "Ok, so where is the biggest scar?" I asked. Robbie looked at Bree who said it was on his left arm. He pushed his sleeve up, revealing the monestrous scar. I sat and thought for a minute about what I was going to do. "Ok, Bree you might not want to watch this. I'm going to make every scar on his body look like this one. That way it'll be easier to get rid of them all."
"Ok." Bree said, but continued watching. I slipped into meditation and said the spell to make all his scars as one. I heard Bree faintly gasp, but continued.
I pulled away from Robbie, and looked at my handy work. The scar was no more.
"Wow." Robbie stared at his arm. Bree jumped from her chair..to fast. "Bree!" We got to her before she could hit the ground. "Her water broke." He yelped.
"It did? No, it can't. Its too early." Bree gasped. I drew eolh on Bree's stomach for protection, then neid for delay.
"We need to get you to the hospital." I said, hoisting her up. "Let's go." Robbie and I managed to get her out of the house and down to my car.
"Drive Morgan." Robbie barked as he climbed in beside Bree. I slammed my foot onto the gas pedal, and we were off.
I paced the waiting room, waiting for everyone to show up. Bree had been taken to the operating room for an immediate c-section. Something was wrong with one of the babies. I called Hunter, who had just been bringing Mary K back from the doctor's office. From there Hunter had to call everyone.
"Morgan?" I turned around to see Mr. Warren. I had never felt comfortable around him and this was no exception. "What's going on? That fellow, Hunter, called and told me to get to the hospital ASAP."
"Something's wrong with one of the babies. They took Bree to the operating room." I told him, as calmly as I could.
"How long as she been in there?" He plunked down in one of the over stuffed seats.
"Twenty minutes." I told him. Hunter and Mary K came in the automatic doors. "Mary K, I'm so sorry." I said, pulling her into a hug.
"No, you were right. How's Bree?" She pulled away.
"I don't know." We sat in the waiting room for what seemed like hours. Mom and dad showed up a couple minutes after Sky.
Robbie showed up in the doorway of the room, clad in one of those doctor shirt things. "Bree's ok." He told us. A sigh of relief swept through the room. "Morgan, can you come with me?" Robbie said quietly. I sprung from my position of leaning on the chair Hunter was sitting in.
"I'll be back." I told them.
Robbie rung his hands as we walked. "Turned out to be three girls." He said. My shoes made clunking noises as we walked down the hall. Robbie was wearing booties, and one of those hair net things.
"Robbie, what's wrong?" I asked. He was tense, and extremely worried. I could feel his emotions like the cold in mid January.
"One of them isn't doing so well. She didn't develop as well as the other two did. I was hoping, maybe you could help her?" His eyes pleaded, and there was no chance in hell I could or would ever say no. "Lead the way." He took me to the end of the hall, where I was handed my own protective wear.
"Hey Bree." I whispered. She tore her eyes away from the baby, who was currently in the protective dome, giving her heat, and helping her breath. Bree didn't look a stitch like herself. She looked worn and scared.

"Morgan, help her. Please help her."

I took Bree's hand in my own, and held it tight. "I'm going to try my best Bree." A doctor came in, telling me I had to leave.
"No! Leave her." Robbie said, in a dangerous tone I had never heard from him before. The doctor reluctantly left me alone.
"Does she have a name?" I asked, reaching in the small hand hole to hold the baby girl's hand.
"Nakia. It was the first back up girl name."Bree said. A tear escaped her eye socket. I turned my attention back to the baby. She couldn't have weighed more than two pounds. Her tiny lungs where working hard to help her breathe. There wasn't really anything I could do for Nakia, but I gave her some extra strength and determination. "I've done as much as I can." I told Robbie quietly. Bree was sleeping, lightly, but she was sleeping. Nakia's baby heart rate was doing a little better, but I wasn't that much of a help.
"Thank's Morgan." Robbie said. I smiled at him tiredly. Bree's dad knocked on the door.
"How's she doing?" Mr. Warren asked us. "Can I sit with her?" Robbie nodded, and moved from his chair. "We're just going to go see the other girls." He told his soon to be father-in-law.
Wordlessly, Robbie and I walked down the hospital hall, and stopped in front of a huge window.
"Which ones are yours?" I asked. He pointed to the two in the very front the pack. They were plumper than the other girl, obviously healthy enough to be in the room.
"Samara Morgan was first."Robbie said, waving his finger at the baby, who was sort of doing it back. "Then Nakia Saige and Hallie Anika. I can't believe their all girls." Robbie attempted to laugh. " I was looking forward to Sawyer Ian."
I let my hand find his, and gave it a squeeze. "Nakia will be fine. She's a fighter."
"I hope so Morgan." We stared at the babies for awhile. "I'm going to go back to Bree." I nodded.
An hour later, I was still walking around the hospital halls. Bree had been moved to a room, and Nakia was taken to the IC. Mom and Dad had to get back to work, and had taken Mary K home, looking extremely peeved. I'm sure they had found out about her again, and would have yelled at her the second they had seen her, had they not been in a hospital. Mr. Warren had rushed out to buy Bree and Robbie something, and Sky also had to get back to work. The nurses had brought Hallie and Samara into the room, and I decided to slip out and buy something to drink.
"Come on you stupid machine," I banged my palm into the pop machine for holding my diet coke hostage. It stole my money, and I'm guessing the can got stuck.
"Need some help?" I looked up.
"Sharon?" I asked shocked.
She gave me a confused look. "Yea. Do I know you?"
"Sharon!" Hunter said behind me. Sharon blinked at me once or twice, before looking behind me and smiling. "Remember I was telling you about Morgan? This is her." He said, wrapping an arm around my waist as he came close enough.
"Oh, hi." She said timidly, backing off. "I better get to work. Bye." She turned abruptly, and walked away.
I turned to Hunter. "What was that about?" His eyes got kind of shifty. "Hunter!? Why does she not remember me?"
"Well, she kind of lost her memory that night, and never really got it back."
"Oh. So now she's afraid of me?" I grumbled. I guess Hunter had only skimmed over when he told me about everyone, back in Lilith.
"I wouldn't say scared, just..."
"She doesn't trust me. I get it. It's fine. I didn't except everyone to accept me back." I bit back tears. I really had hurt people, in some way or another.

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