Disclaimer: Do I really have to do this? It's not like the people who own Degrassi would get anything out of suing me anyway. Oh well. I don't own Degrassi, or anything to do with it. Happy?

A/N Sorry for taking so long to update, I had a minor case of writer's block. Tons of thanks to eatmysox44 for helping me out!

"So, who did you marry?" I asked, with a pained expression.

"Paige Michaelchuck," Jay answered.

There was silence for a full five minutes. Anna wanted to break it, but she didn't know how. Apparently no one else did either. Everyone just stayed still in his or her spot, either too scared or nervous to move. Finally, Emma spoke.

"I need to lie down," she said simply. "Mom?"

"Coming," Spike answered, following her daughter into her old bedroom in the basement.

"I've……………… gotta go," said Jack, hurrying out of the room. Snake followed, neither one of them wanted to be in that room anymore. So, there was Jay and his two daughters in an awkward silence. It was broken by Anna.

"I want to meet my half brother and sister," she said.

"What?" asked Jay bewildered.

"Is there something wrong with your hear?" Chrissy asked sarcastically. "She— said— she— wants – to—meet—our—half—brother—and—sister." She spoke very slowly as if she were talking to a very small child with a low brain capacity.

Jay laughed in spite of himself; they were definitely his children.

"What's so funny?" Anna asked. "I find nothing funny about the fact that we want to meet our half brother and sister."

Jay drew a deep breath, trying to word his thoughts very carefully. He failed slightly, though. "How am I supposed to break it to Paige?"

"Break it?" Chrissy asked indignantly. "What, are we some kind of horrible tragedy that was brought in to your life?" Anna smiled at her sister, she was rarely this outspoken.

"Well, n-no, I … um,… was… uh, well," Jay stuttered.

"We're going," said Anna, "you can either take us, or we'll find a way ourselves."

"Fine," Jay muttered, giving in, "get into the car." Jay still had his old red-orange civic, with the sixteen speakers. They all got in, neither one of the girls sitting next to Jay. They drove in silence, Jay was wondering how he'd tell Paige.

He finally pulled into his two-car garage, seeing Paige's sleek black new mustang, meaning she was home. He wanted to tell Paige about the girls in private, but he didn't know how he'd get them to stay outside. He started to speak, choosing better words than last time. "Look, I want to tell Paige about you two in private, so could you please stay out here for a moment?" he pleaded hopefully.

The twins looked at each other, understanding what the other was thinking, and nodded in unison. Jay breathed a sigh of relief, and went inside his house to tell Paige.

No sooner had Jay stepped in the door, than had his 3 year old3-year-old daughter run up to him. "Daddy!" she squealed, flying into his arms.

"Hey sweety, where's mommy?" Jay said kissing his daughter on her head and setting her down gently.

"In the kitchen," answered Lauren, "feeding Mikey. Then, she says she's gonna cook pasketti."

"Spaghetti," he corrected.

"Right," she said before running down the hallway, and disappearing into her toy room.

Jay strode into his kitchen. Paige was at the sink doing dishes. She looks so beautiful. Jay thought, but not as beautiful as Emma. Woah where did that come from? I. Love. Paige. Period. Taking these thoughts out of his head, he placed his arms around his wife and kissed her passionately.

"Woah what was that for?" Paige asked, breathlessly.

"For being a wonderful, understanding, beautiful, fun wife," Jay explained.

"What did you do?" Paige sighed.

"What do you mean?" Jay asked trying to sound innocent.

"Every time something is wrong, you kiss me, or give me presents, or something," Paige said.

Jay sighed, Paige knew him too well.

"Remember the time you pushed my Porsche, that I'd been saving for all my life over the hill and into the lake?" Paige asked. "We made love for an hour and a half before you told me." She smiled slightly at this memory.

Jay however remained serious. "Did I ever tell you that Emma and I dated in high school?"

Paige snorted, "Yeah right, you guys hated each other in highschool, except for that whole ravine thing. Besides, if you two had dated I'd have known about it."

Jay shook his head. "We didn't tell anyone," he said softly. "It was right after Alex and I got back together in 11th, after we were all cured."

Paige gaped, "You cheated on Alex!"

"Look, I'm not proud of it," Jay said, "but yeah. I guess you never knew that we slept together either?"

Paige could do nothing but shake her head. Why is he telling her this? Was he leaving her for Emma? No, he would never do that! He loved her! Besides, he hadn't seen Emma for years.

"Well, we did, quite a few times," Jay went on, snapping Paige out of her thoughts. "Anyway, long story short, she got pregnant, ran away for 15 years, and just came back today and told me."

Paige stared at him blankly, then started laughing.

"What!" he asked incredulously.

"You actually expect me to believe this?" She asked grinning.

Jay called to the girls, "Chrissy, Anna, come in here please."

Two identical girls shuffled. Their hair was just like Jay's, except for the fact that it reached just pass their shoulders. They had Jay's eyes too. They had Emma's nose, lips, and figure. They were also quite tall. One of them was wearing Jay's signature smirk, and the other was wearing Emma's sweet smile. They were definitely the products of Emma and Jay.

Paige stood up and went into the hallway in which Jay and the girls were standing.

"Paige this is Anna," Jay said, motioning to the girl in black capris, a black and red shirt, black converses, and black hoops. This was the girl with the smirk. When Paige said nothing, Jay went on. "And this is Chrissy," he said motioning to the girl in a blue and white plaid skirt, nice white skirt, white sandals, gold earrings, and a pearl necklace. She was the one with smile.

Paige said nothing once again. Instead, she decided to faint.

Jay was about to pick her up off the wooden floor, when he heard a someone banging on the door. He looked through the peephole, and his face paled when he saw…

A/N I'll just leave it there. I was kind of debating whether to make it longer or give you a small cliffy. I chose this one. The faster you review, the faster I write, and next chapter's gonna be good! I hope. Sorry it took me so long to write this, I had a small case of writer's block. I know what the next few chapters are going to be about, and I know how it's going to end. This story's going to be rather short, I'd probably say about 8-10 chapters. Also, a prequal is in the making! I'd like to apologize if part of this story is red and underlined. My computer just decided to start doing this in the middle of my typing. It's very strange. I was trying to debate whether to have him marry Manny, Alex, Amy, or Paige. I finally decided Paige would be the best. Also, I love EmJays 'hint hint'

Chavela2: That wasn't harsh, everyone's entitled to their own opinions. Thanks for reviewing.

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