AN: This is probably my favorite chapter which is why I posted it so short. Hope you like it too.

Robert Scorpio felt someone's presence in his hospital room and opened his eyes to see a familiar face looming over him.

"Hello, little brother."

"Robert."

"How nice of you to visit."

"So what irresponsible thing did you do this time?"

"Well, look who's all grown up."

"Some of us have to. Some of us have children to raise."

"You're not blaming me for leaving Robin? Besides, she seems to have turned out fine. I'm going to be a grandfather, you know."

"So am I."

"Really? Georgie or Maxie?"

"Seeing as how Georgie was murdered…"

"What?" Robert was shocked. "Mac, I'm so sorry."

Mac nodded, accepting his sympathy.

"So, Maxie? Who's the father?"

"Local fellow, named Damien." Mac watched to see if his brother would react to the name.

"Damien? That's an unusual name, isn't it?"

"Well, he's an unusual guy. Computer expert." Mac decided to push harder. "He's from Tennessee originally. Last name's Spinelli?"

"Spinelli? I knew a Spinelli once. Cute girl, named…Lucy, I think."

"You think?"

"What does it matter?"

"It matters a lot." Mac sat down in the bedside chair.

"When did you get all responsible? I'm sure there are girls you don't remember."

"I got responsible when I had to raise your daughter. Frisco's too. The two of you run all over 'saving the world', but your children don't even know you."

"Hold on little brother, my daughter knows me."

"Your son doesn't."

Robert didn't answer, just glared at Mac.

"Oh, did I forget to mention that? That 'cute girl', Lucy, had your baby. She died and left him with his grandmother. So instead of growing up with his sister and cousins and maybe becoming a cop like his Uncle Mac, he's a computer hacker who works for the mob and got me little girl pregnant."

"Wait a second, how do you even know he's my son?" Robert pushed himself up and looked at his brother.

"When Maxie told me, I had a background check done. You're listed on his birth certificate."

"Those can be falsified."

"Yes, but I also had a blood test run. Spinelli was in the hospital anyway, so I had them compare it to both Robin's and mine. The kid's a Scorpio."

"I didn't know, Mac. She was a girl that I used as a cover for a while. Everyone in Port Charles thought I was dead."

"Right." Mac sighed. "So how long are you sticking around this time?"

"I don't know yet. I gotta have this chemotherapy. But not long."

"You're not going to stick around, meet your grandkids?"

"Mac…I don't know. They're more your than mine anyway."

Mac stood up to leave. "I guess they are." He headed for the door.

"Mac?" Robert called. "Will I see you again?"

Mac looked at his big brother, lying in the hospital bed. "Sure, we're still family." He smiled. "Take care."