Ch.30
23 hours had passed and she was still in labor. An hour as after they had gotten to the hospital, her water broke. It was now 3:35 on a Sunday afternoon. The family sat, waiting in the waiting room, as he stayed by her side. After 35 minutes, he came out, holding a baby, looking just like he did when Taylor was born. They all saw him and ran over.
"What is it?" Taylor asked. He smiled at his oldest, before kneeling down in front of all three of his daughters.
"Taylor, Alex, Emily, this is your little sister, Charlotte Astrid Wyatt," he said, showing them the little blonde hair, brown eyed baby in his arms. They stared at her, amazed. They didn't understand how one moment it was just the three of them and the next they had another sister.
"Siter?" Emily asked, looking up at her daddy.
"Yeah, baby, you have a sister," he replied, smiling.
"Leo, can I hold her?" Grams asked. He slowly stood up and handed the baby to her. As soon as he did, he heard someone call him.
"Mr. Wyatt, I think you better come back in here. Hurry," the nurse said, as she ran back into the room. He looked back at the family that would soon be his.
"Go, we'll watch them," Grams said, still holding Charlotte. He nodded his head, before turning around and running back into the room. Half an hour later, he walked back out. He had a dazed look on his face and his cheeks were covered with more tears.
"Leo, what happened? Oh, please tell me Piper is ok?" Prue said, becoming worried.
"She's fine. She's great actually and so is he," he replied.
"Wait, what?" Phoebe asked. Leo just smiled.
"Don't you get it?" Adam asked. Everyone just shook their heads. "Ok, Leo said that Piper is ok and so is he. They had twins," Adam said, smiling. They stood there shocked.
"Really?" Phoebe asked, and watched as Leo slowly nodded his head.
"Can we see Piper?" Grams asked, as she took the baby back from Phoebe and handed her to her father.
"Yeah, come on," he said, carefully holding his baby girl. They all walked into the room, quietly before Taylor, Alex, and Emily ran over to their mom. The three of them climbed into the bed and looked down.
"Mom, who's that?" Alex asked, looking at the blonde hair, blue-eyed baby.
"This is your little brother, Matthew David Wyatt," Piper replied, as everyone stared in awe.
An hour passed now and both babies were sleeping in the bassinets next to Piper's bed.
"Leo, how are we going to do this with the twins. I mean we barely have enough room for us, Taylor, Alex, and Emily, let alone twins," she said, looking at Leo.
"I have been thinking about the same thing. I think that we should find another place to live. We have three choices," he said.
"What are those?" she asked.
"Well," he started, "we could move in with your Grams, get another place around here somewhere, which would take who knows how long, or," he stopped.
"Or what?" she questioned.
"Or," he started again, "we could finish out school here and move back into the house that your father is saving for us in San Diego." She just looked at him and sighed, both knowing that this would not be an easy choice for them to make.