Before-

"That's probably the most romantic thing anyone's ever said to me."

Ana gave a soft sarcastic smile over at Michael who lowered the chain saw down to his side and knew how awful...but at the same time silly his statement about the chain saw being "cool."

He then muttered a soft laugh and looked down at the floor embarrassed but at the same time feeling like he was back in high school and talking to the prom queen.

Then he looked back up towards her and her eyes locked with his.

Her beautiful crystal blue ones and his dark storm colored gray ones.

"I'm trying Ana."

She could hear the pure tiredness in his voice when he said that, really for the first time she heard such a low tone in his voice...most of the time he was the second "leader." The smart one with a good head on his shoulders.

She knew he had lost so much...and now was trying to save the ones around him without feeling any guilt.

He was such a good man and she knew deep down inside she was lucky to be here with him.

She then understood him and took his free hand and held it with hers.

She studied their hands for a second and smiled at how different they were in size and color...but at the same time fit together so perfect.

She looked back up at him and saw that he was just as scared as she was...but she wasn't going to hold anything back, none of that mattered anyone.

So she went on his tip toes and let her soft lips press against his.

She had never kissed anyone like that before, Something about the feel of his lips and the soft pureness of it all made her eyes close and in-between their lips a small smile formed with his.

Then they stumbled back onto the bus wall which was padded with sofa cushions in case the ride towards the docks became bumpy.

She leaned back as he leaned forward and both of their legs became tangled together.

Michael let go off the chain saw and it fell to the floor with a single thud. She laughed a little when they broke apart lips and she looked at his handsome face and smiled as much as she ever could.

He smiled back and his hands held her at the waist. He then leaned forward again and they real kissing started.

Their mouths opened and closed, Ana couldn't believe he tasted so good, She felt the rough feel of his stubble and let her own hands do searching of their own.

First they went through his thick sandy golden hair, Then went up and down the sides of his black T-shirt, slowly bringing it up and feeling his red hot flesh.

Their lips locked over and over and then Michael started to kiss the side of her neck.

The small room was spinning and she knew she couldn't turn back, she couldn't stop kissing her if her life depended on it.

As he buried his face into her neck and his hands squeezed her as tight as he could, Ana spoke in a breathless voice to his ear as she closed her eyes and felt his lips press harder and harder against her soft skin.

"Make love to me Michael..."

She said in one short breath, Michael then stopped everything right away.

This kissing and touching had stopped and Ana wanted to slap herself for being for stupid.

"He must think I'm a slut or something."

She felt her stomach toss and her felt like she was only an inch tall...why did she have to open her big mouth.

She could feel him watching her, his hot breath was hitting her neck and upper chest. She didn't wanna open her eyes and face him.

But his smooth palm touched the side of her face and she opened her eyes and saw they were face to face.

She at first thought he was going to look at her like she was crazy, or being to forward like a little kid, But instead his eyes looked at her with such love she knew he was smiling.

She smiled back and felt her cheeks turn pink.

"Is this what you really want?" Michael asked...almost scared for the wrong question or answer.

Ana then knew he was on the same level as she was, She knew it all along and deep down inside both felt just as unsure as them self's as anyone else would be.

It sounded crazy, A woman that had been married for three years and a man that had been married once and had children with them were scared out of their minds because they would stumbled on the thought that they really cared for each other.

Ana then looked at Michael and pulled up both of her shirts with a single tug, She never left her eyes from his. She threw them to the side and giggled when she saw Michael's eyes bug out once they met her naked form. She then just stood there waiting for a reply.

Michael looked her over and she smiled up at him, He looked so surprised, so shocked that this was happening.

Ana gave a sly smirk and crossed her arms waiting for him to go next.

And after a moment or two he got the hold of it and slowly without taking his eyes from her pulled up his black T-shirt and threw it to the side.

Ana had the same reaction as him, She tried not to look to shocked but as her arms crossed over her plump flesh she looked over at him and wasn't disappointed.

Michael seemed like such a nimble guy, But he sure was fit, a nice golden dark tan color and strong muscle arms.

She then smiled with him again and started towards him...she got extra close and she looked up at him, their eyes were glued together and couldn't seem to look anywhere else.

He smiled down at her and as she smiled back her hand slowly reached down to his belt buckle and started to undo it.

Michael didn't jump, But he looked down at what she was doing and some extra color came into his calm face. She laughed and then with a few good tugs got the belt off.

Michael then started towards her...she only had sweat pants on but he had no idea how to go at this standing.

So he put his arms around her waist and got close enough to kiss her and the slowly pulled them down.

She smiled as she kicked them out of her way and then knew their was one more thing to do.

She undid his jeans, and with the snap of the last button both of their hearts jumped deep inside their chests.

Michael pulled them down with his boxers and kicked them aside to.

Both them looked at each other and then it dawned on them they were both naked and standing looking at each other side the bus.

Ana crossed her arms again and Michael kind of did the same, both looked so unsure of what to do next.

Both stood further apart and Michael seemed to see this.

"Your very beautiful." He said looking into her eyes again.

"You to." She blurted out and then felt like such a dumb ass.

Michael then walked over to her and a chill went through her body when he put his arms around her and both of their naked skin came so close together.

He held her and kissed the top of her head.

She looked up again and Michael smiled.

"Lay down..." He said, she knew he wanted this more then her...and at least he knew what to do next.

She smiled and reached up and touched the side of his head, feeling his soft hair brush in and out of her fingers.

Michael then looked over to the side and reached over her shoulder for something, She heard it move and then drop to the floor.

She turned a little and saw he had pushed down on the floor one of the extra long couch cushions that had been a spare from the Sears above level.

She smiled and then let go of his hand and laid back onto the soft padding...he then kneeled down, one by one and slowly moved up to her.

She saw him looking over her face and she felt nervous, she felt her palms sweating and her heart was starting to race.

He had one arms holding him up above her on each side, she saw he was shaking as his skin brushed up against hers.

Both were scared out of their minds and then Michael bent his head a little and kissed her.

"I love you Ana..."

"I love you to Michael."

And with that he slowly lowered himself and she cried out as loud as she could.

For the next half an hour in the bus Michael was on top of her, thrusting hard and erect into her small frame. She kissed him up and down and squeezed the hot flesh on his back, digging her nails in.

He grunted and pushed down harder, she felt his weight and started to day dream about their so called "future," life on this island. And in her dream both were happy and safe...and that's what she wanted most of all.

Ana was getting pushed harder into the cushion and her eyes darted back and forth.

During all his loss and pain...was it right for her to be this happy?

She then remembered one of their first days here, and how CT pointed the gun right into her face and how angry Michael had got...how his clam kind eyes changed and how he punched Bert right in the face.

"He wouldn't let anything happen to me even then."

She then kissed his lips as hard as she could and then it was over with one deep gasp and her crying out.

Later the two just laid together in each other's arms on the floor. Michael had put his arms around Ana extra tight and had rested his head on her shoulder.

Ana felt his chest and stomach against her back...the feeling of them slowly rising and falling as he breathed.

She was so close to him and felt so safe...she then wanted to look at him, see his dark eyes and again and tell how much she loved him.

She turned and shifted her weight in the stillness of the bus and faced Michael who had opened his eyes and smiled at her.

"Hi..."

He said in a lazy but at the same time cute voice.

"Hi you."

Michael kissed her and then drew back and looked at her and brushed some of her fallen hair out of her eyes.

"I'm not going to let anything happen to you Ana...you know that right?"

Ana nodded and then nussled up to him.

"Same here."

He made another soft laugh and kissed her forehead.

"What time is it?"

Michael checked his wrist watch.

"Around four...still an hour before Kenneth's meeting, you know what it's about?"

Ana shook her head and then smiled as she kissed his neck again.

"Good...another hour for us to sleep then."

Michael laughed again and then put his lips against hers and both kissed knowing that everything was different know...they were in love and nothing could come between them.

Present-

"Ana push!" screamed Kenneth as he held her down as hard as he could.

The sound of thunder was outside the room and she could hear rain hit the glass windows like pebbles.

Another huge wave of pain washed over her and she screamed as loud as she could. Salty tears filled her deep blue eyes and she threw her head back onto the bed, how could she still be living through all his awful pain?

Another one happened after that and it was worse.

"Something's wrong!" she screamed to Kenneth as sweat dripped down both of their faces.

Nicole tried to hold her hand tighter and calm her down...she was standing beside her.

"It's okay Ana your fine..."

Ana tried to keep her breathing even but it didn't work, She couldn't get away from the pain...even if it was a minuet.

Terry was outside in the storm, making sure all of the resort was locked down and the boats on the dock were tied down good.

"Please make it stop..." She said in a small weak voice, this made Nicole and Kenneth look worried. She had been in labor for the past hour and she couldn't stop bleeding.

"Is my baby okay?" she cried as another strike of pain hit her, making her fall back on the bed, her hair mattered in her face and more tears streaming down her cheeks.

Ana then felt another pain, like a knife chopping her apart. She cried out and she watched Kenneth spread her legs apart and she felt warm blood trickle down herself. The pain was killing her and she didn't know if she could take it any longer.

Kenneth then told her in a stern voice to calm down and start pushing.

But she couldn't...

Kenneth then reached inside her as much as he could with his big hands and tried himself to get it...but nothing, there was so much blood and he had really no idea what he was doing.

"Nicole get over here..."

Nicole jumped up and Kenneth tried his best to tell her what to do, He then moved over to where she had been and he pressed down on Ana's stomach as she tried her best to push.

Nicole was trying her best to help Ana, But it seemed impossible.

Ana screamed again and she then started to push...Kenneth felt herself move as Nicole's eyes lit up.

"I feel something!"

"Push again Ana!" He screamed and she tried her best to do it all over again through the pain.

Then their was a squishing noise, Ana screamed at the top of her lungs to make it stop and then everything went dead.

Ana fell back on the bed hard and stared up at the ceiling in a daze.

Kenneth looked over at Nicole and he saw the pure fear rush into her eyes.

He heard something dripping.

"What?"

He asked in a uneven voice

Nichole looked ten years older, her face was blank in shock.

"NICHOLE?"

He screamed making her snap out of it.

She looked at him and in a small voice she said...

"Theirs twins."