Tim

Sitting in the chair dazed as we waited for the doctor to return I was still having a hard time wrapping my mind about what had happened. Lovey had been stabbed and was now fighting for her life. It was a scenario I had pictured for myself when I was younger, but never Lovey. I could feel Brig's eyes on me begging me to tell her I wasn't upset with her and this wasn't' her fault. I knew I should reassure her, but right now all I could think about was Love laid out on the hospital table cause some jack ass couldn't' handle rejection. If she hadn't killed him I could've finished him off myself. It was just like my wife to put her life on the line for that unborn babe. Punching my fist against the chair beside me I swore when the girls jumped, and stood to pace the floor. Just a couple weeks ago we'd been making plans. Taking a more proactive step towards children after having been lax over the past few years.

Smiling as she entered the bedroom in a red lingerie, and her hips swaying I couldn't help but picture her swollen with my child. That would be the one thing that would truly complete our relationship.

"Baby?" I asked grinning when she crawled up the bed seductively and crawled on to my stomach her round ass on my lap.

"Yes Timmy," She purred smirking when she rotated her hips making me close my eyes moan.

This conversation wasn't going to happen if she didn't stop. Even after three years of marriage I still craved her body with a lust that failed to be sated.

"What do you think about kids?" I asked watching her face light up as she turned to look at me.

" I think I'd love to have babies with you whenever you're ready," She said leaning over me as her red hair spilled around us like a curtain.

"You take your pill for the day yet?" I asked feeling my heart pound when she shook her head no

"Good, cause I'm ready," I said chuckling when she threw her arms around my neck, and I rolled over placing her on her back.

" I love you," I said smiling when her laughing eyes met my own.

" I love you too," She said moaning when I bent down to devour her lips with my own.

"Tim, doctors coming," Darry said placing his large hand on my shoulder as he brought me in to the present.

"Mr. Shepard?" The older gentle man in the spotless white coat, and blue scrubs said as he approached us.

I couldn't gauge anything from his expression, but I was sure he'd learned to hide that early on.

"That's me," I said running a hand through my hair as I ignored the grease.

" Mrs. Shepard is stable now, and resting, it was touch and go for a while, she had some internal injuries, but we managed to catch it and get things patched up."

"So she's all right?" I asked trying not to lose my cool, I still had a rep to keep, and all eyes were on me.

"She should make a full recovery… but there is something I want to talk to you about," He said eyeing the others.

"Anything you can see to me, you can see in front of them Doc, these are her brothers," I said as he nodded in understanding.

"Well… it appears your wife's about a month pregnant," He said as my jaw dropped.

"Oh my god!" I heard the girls gasp as the blood drained from my face.

"The baby…" I whispered softly unable to say the words out loud.

"Is fine for now, but she'll need to be watched closely for the next couple weeks as she heals" he said smiling when I looked nodded enthusiastically.

Love was going to be fine, and I was going to be a Father. Making my way over to the chairs on wobbly feet I slumped in the seat.

"When can we see her?" Darry asked going in to leader role as I smiled at Curly and Angela who had come to sit next to me.

"How you doing Daddy?" Ang teased as I shook my head unable to do anything else but grin.

Love

Opening my eyes slowly I smiled at the site that greeted me. Right next to my face was Tim's greaseless head. He'd probably raised hell to stay with me here. Wondering how long I had been out for I looked around the room for an indication of time past. The room was small, and peaceful with vases full of flowers littering every surface. Smiling as I remembered Johnny's words I slid my hand down to my waist. Amazed at the protective feelings that arose.

"Hey," I croaked smiling when Tim's head snapped up.

"You're awake… how do you feel?" he asked brushing the hair from my face as I smiled.

" Tired," I said studying him and wondering what our babies would look like.

"How long was I out?"

" About a week," he said as I gasped.

"Hey, don't worry about it, the pharmacy covered it all, half the flowers here are from them," He said shaking his head in awe. Even though the owner was kinda Socy he and his wife had taken a real shine to me.

"We did it baby, we're pregnant," Tim said turning to me with sparkling eyes as I he'd suddenly remembered that I was pregnant again.

" I know," I whispered smiling when he raised an eyebrow.

Telling him about the dream, minus the make out scene I smiled as he turned to me.

" I saw him at our wedding."

"Me too," I said squeezing his hand as exhaustion set in once more.

"What was the name?" he asked kissing my forehead.

"Lily," I whispered drifting off as I heard him whisper a Lily and Rose.

Love

The voice I woke to the next day instantly cheered me up . My surrogate brother and pretty much housemate for as much as he crashed there.

"G-l-o-r-I-a!" He sang smirking as I opened my eyes to meet his.

"Hey Dall," I said surprised to see he was the only one there.

"Its my turn to baby sit you today," he said betraying his true emotions as he frowned at the wires pumping fluid in to me.

"I don't know why they'd trust you," I said restless.

"When the hell can I bust out of this joint any ways?" I asked smiling gratefully when he helped me sit up.

"Today… heard you gonna be a mommy," he said smirking when I rolled my eyes.

"Heard you're gonna be my number one baby sitter,' I said laughing out loud when his face soured.

He wasn't' much on little kids, but then again he hadn't been around many either.

Smirking as I remembered him being notorious for terrorizing the kids in the grass lot I shook my head. Dall was great company as they prepared me for discharge and I had a sense of déjà vu as I was wheeled out front to the black Chevy that I knew belonged to Tim.

"He had some business to take care of," he said making me wonder what could have been so important. It wasn't like him to send someone else in his place.