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Lulu P.O.V

I was now 8 months pregnant, and I was huge.

Morgan was thrilled about having two new babies in the house.

I was still nervous though, it was my first pregnancy. Wasn't I supposed to be nervous?

Johnny was thrilled. He never admitted to me that he ever wanted to be a father, but I knew that he always wanted to be.

We moved back to Port Charles, and into the penthouse.

Johnny just finished the nursery. I was beautiful.

We were having two girls. I couldn't be happier.

I knew Johnny wanted to have a little boy, but this wasn't the only kids I planned on having, though I haven't told him that.

My due date was getting closer, and closer, and the anticipation is literally killing me.

I actually asked Johnny to induce labor, but he didn't want to hurt the babies.

There was only 3 days left, and no one usually makes it to their due date.

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My breathing was beginning to hitch, and the contractions were getting closer, and closer together.

Johnny was in the cafeteria, getting coffee, for it was only 3 o'clock in the morning.

I went into labor at 7 PM.

So, I have been in labor for 9 hours. I really just want them out.

I want to be able to hold them, and tell Johnny how much his daughters look like him.

Then I heard the door creak, and Johnny poked his head in.

He flashed me his teeth, and behind him, he had his hand linked with Morgan's.

We adopted him last month, and he was now calling us officially "Mommy, and Daddy."

So, Johnny and I have had the hang of it a little bit.

I reached out my hand for him, and he came to me, and sat in Johnny's chair.

"How are you feeling mommy?"

"I'm better baby, thank you."

"You're welcome. Daddy says that my sisters are going to look just like you."

"He did did he?"

I looked to Johnny, who was starring down at Morgan.

Then Johnny cut in.

"Yes, I did, because they will."

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Johnny P.O.V

Lulu was squeezing my hand to the point of breakage.

I know that I am being selfish, but It really hurts like al hell.

Though I know its nothing compared to the pain that Lulu is in.

It was weird to see her, on a hospital bed, her legs in stirrups, delivering my babies.

I never thought that we could be here, like this.

It had been so devastating when we lost Naomi.

(That was what we were planning on naming her.)

Lulu always said that she never wanted to have a baby after we lost her.

But yet, here we were, having 2 daughters.

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Lulu P.O.V

I pushed my last push with all of my might.

I squeezed Johnny's hand tighter, until I heard my last babies cry.

I leaned back into the pillows, and heard Johnny yell out "She's here Lu."

Finally, I had both of my little girls.

I laughed cynically, and looked to Johnny.

He kissed my forehead, and I could see the tears in his eyes.

I knew exactly why.

Part of it was just having two little baby girls, but the other, was that our other little girl; Naomi wasn't, because she was dead.

I still just couldn't grasp that.

I tuned myself out of that, and focused on Johnny.

He was now holding one of the babies in his arms.

"What do want to name her Lu?"

"I don't know. Uh…well, how about you name one, and I name one?"

"Deal."

"Okay, so…what's her name?"

"Kimberly Addison Maria Zacharra."

"That's a beautiful name Johnny."

He just smiled at me with watery eyes.

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I had my other baby girl in my arms.

It was my turn to name a baby.

"Paige Alyssa Zacharra"

"I love you Lulu."

"I love you too Johnny."

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Today was the day that I was able to take my babies home.

Morgan was so excited to be able to read to his baby sisters.

He had been bugging Johnny all week as to when we were going home.

I was gathering all of the flowers from my dresser, and I headed out into the hall, where Johnny sat in a chair next to Morgan with Kym, and Paige on the floor.

I made my way over to him, and picked up Kym.

As we headed for the elevators, we waved goodbye to Elizabeth, and Nadine at the desk.

As Johnny pushed the "G" button, I kissed him, and put my arm around Morgan.

Once the doors opened, we walked to the car, and I sat in the backseat, with Paige, Morgan, and Kym.

We walked into the penthouse door, and saw the WELCOME HOME banners hanging from the posts, and the fireplace.

There were two pink storks, that read out babies names.

I started crying.

My hormones were still a little off, and I was just all over the place.

Johnny P.O.V

"Paige, Kym, Morgan, come downstairs, You're uncle Lucky is here."

I heard tons of footsteps thumping down the stairs.

"UNCLE LUCKY!"

I swear, those girls have a mouth just like their mother's.

I still couldn't believe that today was the girls' 6th birthday.

Morgan was 10 now, and he was maturing my the minute.

I saw Lulu rushing down the stairs, in a red, dress, that had spaghetti straps, and black stilettos.

She looked so gorgeous.

Even though I love the dress, I would love it even more, off of her. But I'd save that for later.

Then, I watched her run to Lucky, and pulled her into an embrace.

Then, I heard him cry, on que, and headed for the stairs.

I climbed them, and headed for the third door on the left.

I opened the door, and the screaming got louder.

I walked over to the crib, and picked up Dylan, my son.

I brought him downstairs, and headed for the couch were everyone was sitting.

"awe. How's my baby boy? Hu? Did you have a good nap baby?"

Lulu cooed over Dylan, as she took him out of my arms, and headed for the kitchen, talking to him the way there.

I took a seat next to Lucky, and he patted my back.

"Its good to see you man."

"Yea, how you been?"

"Okay, you know keeping up with the kids, the usual."

"How's that goin for ya?""Well, I cant complain. They're the best thing that happened to me, b--besides you sister."

"Well, Its good to know she's so loved, and happy.""Well, don't worry, because that, that she is."

"Thank you Johnny. I always judged you from your family, not on you. You really love Lulu, and I'm grateful for that. You've given her the life she's always wanted."

"Don't worry about it. I think I would have done the same for my sister."

"Yea, but I was over the top. Lulu deserved to be happy, and I wasn't letting her."

"Its okay, Lucky, we're happy now, and that's all that matters."

"Daddy, when can we open presents?"

Paige was the inpatient one, though, Kym was right beside her.

"Yea daddy, when?"

When one spoke, the other one backed her up. They were just like that.

"How about you go and ask your mommy?"

"Okay."

I laughed as they ran, hand in hand, into the kitchen.

Lucky joined me, when we heard a loud

"Mommy" come from the other side of the house.

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Lulu P.O.V

I was feeding Dylan, when my two girls came charging in.

"Mommy! Mommy!"

"YES?"

"When can we open presents?"

"Uhm, well, why don't you ask your daddy?"

"We did, he said to ask you."

OF COURSE HE DID, DAMN HIM.

I laughed, and told them to go into the living room, and wait for me.

I called Johnny in, and when he got there, I pulled him into a heated, hard liplock.

"Hmm."

"..NOW."

"Yes ma'am."

He turned as he hit my bum, and I waked him in the arm playfully.

"You be a good girl now."

"Oh shut uppp."

I laughed along with my husband as I watched him exit the kitchen.

I went into the bedroom, and got the little white box from the closet, and headed back to the living room, where Johnny had all the gifts scattered along the floor.

He was so messy sometimes, but I loved him anyways.

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Once the girls finished opening their gifts, I set the white box down on the floor, and told my girls to open it slowly, and carefully.

Once they opened the top, the room filled with shrieks and gasps, as Paige lifted the little white Maltese fur-ball out of the box.

The girls cooed over the puppy, and everyone laughed.

"Thank you so much mommy and daddy!!!.Johnny had his arm wrapped around my waist on the green sofa.

"You're welcome"

We both said it together.

After everyone left, we all sat on the couch, playing with Ana, the puppy.

After the girls went to bed, Johnny and I laid in bed, with Dylan in between us.

He was the cutest little baby boy I have ever seen.

He looked so much like Johnny.

Last year, Johnny told me about his involvement with Michael's shooting.

I filed for divorce, and on the day we were supposed to separate, our little baby boy came into the picture.

Its still hard for me to get past that, but with the kids, it makes it a little easier.

For now, Johnny and I are happy, and that's what matters.

But, even though, All good things, come to an end.

But, even though I was no psychic, I knew we would be okay. We love each other more than life, and nothing, and no one can break that.

THE END!

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