(A/N: Yes, now Dr. Rabies and Madame Catastrophe are the focus in this chapter. Remember, like Dudley and Kitty, they too are expecting triplets! Let's get this show on the road and see what happens!)


It was a dark and stormy night in the part of Petropolis where the villains dwell, and to celebrate the fact that they weren't in prison, Dr. Rabies and Madame Catastrophe were watching a scary movie that was on T.V.

Then, at one scene that the couple usually enjoyed, Madame Catastrophe didn't look like she was enjoying it at all.

"Are you okay? I thought you like this scene." Dr. Rabies said.

"I do." Madame Catastrophe replied.

"So what's going on?" Dr. Rabies asked.

"I think we're going to have to stop watching the movie." his wife said.

"Not now! It's just getting to the good part." Dr. Rabies protested.

"So you'd rather I have our kids right here while the movie is playing?!" Madame Catastrophe asked, sounding angry.

"You're having our babies?!" Dr. Rabies asked, shocked.

"Yes! Right now! So stop watching the movie and get me to the hospital!" Madame Catastrophe yelled.

"Yes, ma'am!" said Dr. Rabies as he turned off the T.V. Then he picked up his wife, put her in their car, and drove her to the hospital for villains.


Madame Catastrophe remained in labor for almost 2 days, and she was completely exhausted. But the worst part was... the kids didn't seem to want to be born.

"Aren't they ever going to come out?!" Dr. Rabies asked, getting frustrated.

"I wish they would! Geez, the kids are already villains, making me suffer like this!" Madame Catastrophe said, getting miffed that the kids would not come out.

"So that's it?! They're not going to come out?!" Dr. Rabies asked, just as frustrated as his wife.

"Somebody get these kids out of me right now or I'm gonna die!" Madame Catastrophe screamed.

"Don't worry. They're gonna come out, one way or another. We've waited long enough with one way, so we're gonna have to try another." the evil vet said.

"Whatever it is, just hurry up and do it! AND DO IT NOW! I WANT THEM OUT!" Madame Catastrophe demanded.

"Quit complaining! We're gonna do it. But first, your husband needs to leave the room." the vet said as other vets entered the room.

"Why do I have to leave? I can't leave her when she's in labor." Dr. Rabies said.

"We know, but we're going to have to operate to get the kids out. And that is why you have to leave." the vet replied, booting the evil expectant father out of the room and locking the door.

"Hey!" Dr. Rabies yelled as he realized that he'd been kicked out. He tried to break down the door, but the door was made of solid steel; he couldn't break it down and get in. And he couldn't see what was going on in there, so this had him worried.

This was not a good night. His wife went into labor two nights ago, and their kids had yet to come out. Since they weren't coming out the normal way, the vet had no choice but to operate.

Now Dr. Rabies had every right to worry. Since the kids hadn't been coming out, what if one of them died? What if they were all dead? What if Madame Catastrophe died because of the hard labor? He didn't think he would be able to live if he lost his wife, his kids, or all of them.

So there was only one thing Dr. Rabies could do right now. He decided to pray.

(A/N: I know it's weird to think of a bad guy doing this, and that it may seem OOC for him, but that just shows how worried he is about his family. And it also shows that he's desperate.)

"Please, please let my wife and kids be okay. Don't let anything bad happen to them. If you let them live, I'll do anything. I'll... I'll..." Dr. Rabies prayed very quietly.

He suddenly stopped, realizing that he didn't know what he could do. Then he thought of something, but if they lived, he'd have to be ready to stay true to what he promised.

"I promise I'll reform." he whispered.


A while later, the head vet came out of the room, surprised to see Dr. Rabies praying.

"What in the world are you doing?!" the vet asked, catching Dr. Rabies' attention.

"My wife! Is she okay?! And my kids! Please tell me they're all okay!" Dr. Rabies pleaded, obviously very worried.

"Quit worrying! They're all fine! You can go in and see them now if that's what you want." the vet told him.

"YAY!" Dr. Rabies cheered, and he raced into the room.

The first thing he saw was his wife in the bed. She was asleep, but she had the kids in her arms. And to Dr. Rabies' great relief, Madame Catastrophe was breathing. So were the children.

"Let's see. What are the kids' genders?" Dr. Rabies said as he sat in a chair by the bed and looked at the kids. In minutes, he realized that he had one son and two daughters. Plus, the kids looked like doppelgangers of George, Molly, and Summer, Dudley and Kitty's children, who were born a few hours ago that day.

"This is great! I'm a father!" Dr. Rabies said to himself. He could hardly wait to start teaching them his evil...

"Wait a sec!" he thought. Oh yeah, that's right. He promised to reform if his wife and kids survived, and they did.

"My wife isn't going to like this. She's probably gonna hate me for it. I just hope she doesn't leave me and take the kids with her." Dr. Rabies thought. Well, he'd worry about that when she woke up.

Since there was not much else for him to do, he decided to get some sleep himself.


He had been asleep for a few hours when he was awoken by the sound of crying. The babies were crying. And the sound awoke Madame Catastrophe as well. She seemed surprised to find the babies in her arms.

"When did you get here?" Madame Catastrophe asked the children as she began to feed them, figuring that was what they needed, and it was.

"My love! You're awake! Are you okay?" Dr. Rabies asked his wife.

"Now that the kids are out of me, I'm better than okay. What happened?" Madame Catastrophe asked.

"The vets had to give you a C-section since those kids weren't coming out the usual way. But you're okay, and so are your babies." a voice from the doorway informed them.

They looked that way, and there I stood in a black nurse outfit.

"Amanda! How did you know?" Dr. Rabies asked.

"I'm the author of this story, so I know everything that goes on in it." I informed him.

"Oh. Well, now we've got to name these kids." Dr. Rabies said.

"Isn't there something you have to tell your wife, first?" I reminded him.

"What are you...?" he started to ask, before remembering what he did during the operation.

"Oh, right." he said with a sigh. He told her, "When they had to operate to get the kids out, I was scared that I might lose you, and our kids. I did something a villain isn't expected to do, but I figure one might do it if he's worried enough."

"What did you do?" Madame Catastrophe asked.

"I prayed that you and the kids would be okay. But... I also did something else when I was praying." Dr. Rabies added.

"And that is...?" Madame Catastrophe pressed.

Dr. Rabies gulped. Time for the hard part. He took a deep breath and said, "This isn't easy for me to say, but... I kind of promised that I'd reform if you and the kids were okay."

"You did that?" his wife asked, surprised.

"I was scared! I didn't know what else to say! I didn't want to lose you or the babies!" Dr. Rabies exclaimed.

"Well, if you have to reform, I'll do it, too." Madame Catastrophe said.

"You will?" Dr. Rabies asked.

"You're my husband, and you were willing to do that so the children and I would live, so yeah." his wife replied.

"I love you." Dr. Rabies said, giving his wife a hug.

"I love you, too. Now would you like to hold one of our kids?" Madame Catastrophe asked.


Dr. Rabies nodded as he picked up their son, and I said, "Okay, what are their names?"

"I have the perfect name for our son. Let's name him Megog de Roy!" said Dr. Rabies.

I couldn't help laughing at that one.

"You do realize that I'm not going to let you give our son a name like that, right?" Madame Catastrophe asked.

"But it's a good name. Think of it: he's Megog de Roy, the Devil's baby boy." said Dr. Rabies. (A/N: I got that from one of the stories in "The Adventures of Brer Rabbit".)

That made me laugh even more.

"Not if we're gonna reform." Madame Catastrophe reminded him.

"Oh yeah..." said Dr. Rabies, feeling sheepish.

"Yeah, I had a good feeling that that name wouldn't work." I said as I managed to stop laughing.

"Can we name them after villains, even though we're gonna reform?" Dr. Rabies asked.

"I think it's okay, but I'd like Amanda's opinion first." said Madame Catastrophe.

"Hey, they're your kids. You name them whatever you want." I said.

So the couple agreed to name their son Jafar. The daughter that looked like Molly was named Ursula, and the daughter that looked like Summer was named Cruella.

"Who knows? Since your kids are going turn out good like you're willing to attempt to be, maybe the names will be seen in a somewhat positive light." I said.

"That's good news." said Dr. Rabies.

"Wait a second! You are going to let the T.U.F.F. agents know that we reformed, right?" Madame Catastrophe asked.

"I'm sending that intel to the Chief so he can let the agents know that you've given up villainy." I told her.

Sure enough, the Chief let the agents know what happened, and Bruce called Dudley and Kitty (Dudley was given a week off, so he could help Kitty and get to know his kids) to let them know. It surprised them that their doppelgangers had kids, but they were really surprised that they reformed when their kids arrived.


I think this chapter might have taken quite a few of us by surprise, but there's another surprise in the next chapter, so you might wanna stay tuned for that!