Thanks for the awesome reviews, here's chapter seven.

I would have credited all of my readers, but my brother was using my computer to make robots, yeah he's cool, and he closed my word document and I lost all of my work when I had like four pages and I didn't feel like retyping all of my thanks! But I still love you guys!

The next day, after doing her broad cast, Keely went to work with Phil, leaving the babies home with Hillary. She wanted to witness the act itself and see what their lawyer had to say. They walked in holding hands, instead of going right toward his office, they walked towards his bosses.

"Hey uh, Mr. Laurel, Keely's coming to the office today and we have to leave at twelve to meet our lawyer." He walked away dragging Keely before he could say something. His office was nicer than the cubicles that most employees had, but couldn't live up to his boss's fantastic office. Keely walked in smiling. His office was almost like the one at home except more professional. Pictures of herself and the twins were still everywhere, but she couldn't help but feel that something was missing. Before coming to his work they had went out to eat breakfast and get coffee.

"It feels, uh, empty in here!" She said putting her coat down on an extra chair.

Phil shrugged. "Nothing's changed since you've been here last."

Keely sat down and took out her cell phone. She set it down on her lap and noticed that Phil was staring at her. "Just in case Hillary calls." She said blindly.

"So Keel, I don't have too much to do, but we have to leave the office in an hour to make it to the lawyers at twelve." She sat silently for a few moments, glancing around the office.

"I'm bored!" She said silently to herself.

Phil put his hands in his lap and smiled. "Do you want to get out of here?"

Keely shrugged. "Can you do that?" She sat up dumbfound. "You have work and stuff to do." He turned of the monitor and stood up.

"Come on, I should have known better then to take you here without anything to do." Keely smiled and shoved her cell phone back in her pocket and placed her long coat around her self. Phil wrapped his arm around her shoulder and she smiled again. He locked his office door before leaving. They took the elevator down to the parking garage and Phil opened the passenger door for Keely. She slipped inside and pulled the seat belt over her. Phil got in the Audi and started the car up. "I guess we'll go back home for a half and hour?"

Keely bit her lip. "Can we stop at Dunkin Doughnuts, please?" She pouted and Phil laughed.

"Why not?" She sat happily as the neared the exit of the building when her cell phone rang. She struggled getting it out of her pocket with the seatbelt over her lap. She unbuckled it and sat up to release her cell phone. She flipped it open to see Hillary's name flashing.

"Hey Hill,"

"Keely, I need you to come down to the hospital, right now." She said slowly.

Her heart sank and tears welled up in her eyes. "Why what happened?" She asked while motioning for Phil to turn in the opposite direction.

"Well I don't know anything yet, but while I was changing Page and Madison was lying in her crib, Maddie stopped breathing."

Keely choked out her words. "Is she okay?"

Hillary shrugged. "I guess she should be, the doctors won't tell me anything."

She let her head fall against the door. "Okay, we'll be there in a second, which unit are you in?"

"We're in intensive care." Keely shut the phone and started balling.

"Go to the hospital." She said frustrated and upset.

"Why, Keel, what happened?" He asked.

She shook her head and closed her eyes, while praying. "I don't know."

Keely ran in through the hospitals doors, almost automatically finding Hillary. She held Page in her lap and a disappointed look on her face. Keely sprinted to her and fell into the chair next to her. "Is she okay? What happened?" Hillary looked up at Keely, her face pale as snow. She handed Page gently over to her mother and sighed.

"I don't know much of anything." She said quietly. "Madison just stopped breathing. She caught my attention when she started to struggle. I preformed CPR on her, but it wasn't working, so I called the police and they sent an ambulance."

Keely held onto Page tightly. "Oh my god," She hid her face as she cried more. She looked around for Phil, but couldn't find him. Her eyes finally fell on him on the other side of the room, talking to a doctor. "Hold on," She said standing up to get to Phil.

"Is she okay?" Phil was asking as Keely came up behind him.

"It looks that way. Madison had a terror attack." He explained.

Keely put her hand up to her mouth while balancing Page in the other. "What's that?"

"Are you the mother?" The doctor asked. Keely nodded. "Well babies often pass out when they get really scared and most of the time it's really delayed."

Phil shrugged. "What do you mean by delayed?"

"Well babies don't take information in as quickly as older people do, so something traumatic must have happened a while back that just hit her now." He went on more. "It must have been really big if it caused her to stop breathing."

"So she's okay?" Keely asked.

"She's fine, crying up a storm, but fine." The doctor started to walk away and he motioned for them to follow. "You can come and see her if you want."

Keely turned back and called to Hillary who quickly got up and followed. "It wasn't your fault, it was most likely ours." Hillary put a hand on Keely's back and pushed her forward comfortingly. The doctor led them to the last room in the ICU. It looked more like a maternity ward. There were at least six babies in the room. They were all crying and Keely held on tightly to Page who was starting to tremble.

"She's right here," the doctor said coming over to a separate working station. Madison lay in a bubble with a bandage on her neck.

"What happened to her neck?" Hilary asked.

"We had to put a needle into her neck which helped her start breathing." She put her hand on the glass and peered down at her screaming daughter.

Keely winced. "When can we take her home?" She asked.

The doctor looked at a nurse who held up a manila folder for him to look at. "Hm, she can leave in maybe three hours? We need to make sure that her terror attacks have passed."

Keely sighed and bit her lip. "Alright, um, Hilary, you can go home if you want to and Phil, you should go talk to the lawyer. I'll stay here." Phil carefully kissed the top of Page's head and bent down to Keely. He glanced down and Madison and half smiled. Phil backed out of the room.

"I'm going to stay." Hilary said.

Keely looked at her with wide eyes. "What? No, you should go home a rest or something."

Hilary waved her hand at her. "No, I made a promise to take care of the girls and I don't want to leave you by yourself."

"You really don't have to." Hilary held up her hand.

"I'm staying and that's final!" Keely smiled and kissed Page's head.

"Um, if you want, it's been a slow day; we can move Madison to a private room?" The doctor suggested.

Keely smiled again. "That would be great, thank you."

"No problem, just follow Nancy down the hall." Keely took her hand off of the glass and let the nurse push the crate out of the room and down the hall. She pushed her into an empty room. It was really small, but private.

"Thank you so much!" Hilary said.

"Aw, no problem, if you want, I can remove her from the case?" The nurse started to lift of the glass.

"Is that okay?" Keely asked.

The nurse nodded. "We only put her in there so she would calm down."

She shrugged off the confusion. "Alright, thank you so much. Can I hold her though?" The nurse put the glass on an empty chair.

"Of course you can hold her." She motioned for her to pick her up. Keely turned to Hilary and handed her Page. She reached down and lifted up her crying daughter. "Um, I'm going to leave, but I'll come back in and check on her in a half an hour." She left the room and Keely sat in a chair with Madison in her arms.

"Oh sweetie, I'm so glad you're okay." She kissed the top of her head. Hilary looked at the mother with sympathy. She completely looked up to Keely as a mother. When she had kids she hopped to be just like her.

"You're an amazing mom, you know that right?" Hilary asked.

"Thanks, but sometimes I don't think so." Keely held the baby against her chest. She was nine months older that Via's baby which had been born a little more than a week ago. (I'm so sorry you guys, with that whole change in Phil thing I totally forgot about Via and Jack Teslow!)

"I don't think the girls want anything more than what you are." She touched Madison's forehead. She seemed to be more relaxed now that she was with her mother. "You scared me Madison Renee."

"Yeah you scared all of us." Keely kissed Maddie's head.

"Ma, Ma, Ma!" She belted. Keely lifted her head and looked at the baby.

"What sweetie?" Keely pushed the baby's wavy blonde hair out of her face.

The baby shrugged and held up her hands. She put her hand on Keely's lips and she kissed them. She wriggled in her arms, trying to get down but Keely wouldn't let her down. Madison started to cry and Keely bowed her head in shame. She rubbed the baby's back and tried to keep her still and calm. Madison relaxed and rested her head on Keely's chest. "So, I'm guessing it's going to be another long day?" Hilary asked.

"That's the only kind." Keely laughed along with Hilary while continuing to rub the babies back.

"Why did she stop breathing?" Hilary asked.

Keely sighed and leaned into the chair. "She was suffering from a terror syndrome."

Hilary gave a confused look. "What's that?"

"I can't be to sure, but it's when something dramatic happens and it takes a long time for it to process." Hilary nodded.

"Do you think it has to do with what happened that night with that guy Tanner?" She asked.

Keely shrugged. "A lot has happened, so I can't be too sure what it was that set her off." She bit her lip. "I guess Phil and I didn't do our job of protecting them from our life."

Hilary bounced Page on her lap. "Well, they are a huge part of your life, so you can't really help it."

"I know, I just feel like I'm doing a terrible job of mothering them." She whipped away her falling tears. "I didn't take Child development, ever, and I spent all my time in high school and college preparing for being a journalist and being ditzy."

Hilary shook her head. "No Keely, don't compare your self to me. I took Child development because I didn't know what I wanted to do with my life. I don't have a wonderful husband, or boyfriend for that matter, but I do have an amazing job!"

Keely whipped her eyes again and smiled. "Thanks, it means a lot to me that you would put your self down to make me feel better about myself."

They laughed. "Sure, anything for you!"

Keely turned the baby in her arms so she could see her face. "Hi!" Keely beamed. The baby laughed and grabbed her hair. "I can't wait until she can walk!" she told Hilary.

She laughed. "Yeah, then they'll learn how torment me all day."

"Hey, they like you. If they hated you they would cry every time I leave!" Keely nudged her. "But they don't. So, Hil, I have a quick question."

"Yeah?"

"How long do you think you're going to be with us?" Hilary bit her.

"I don't know. Honestly, I was really excited when you called me because I could never find a job with a résumé like mine." She explained.

"Well, you're welcome to stay with us as long as you want to."

"You hear that guys? I'm going to be cleaning up after you until you're thirty." Hilary rubbed Madison's blonde head right as Keely's cell phone went off. Keely dug her hand in her pocket while keeping Madison protected in her arms.

"Hallo?" She answered.

"Is this Keely Teslow?" A huffed voice asked.

"Um yes, can I ask whose speaking?"

"Keely, this is your father. Please don't hang up!" He cringed.

She stayed silent for a moment and tried to mumble, "What", but nothing came out.

"I was just wondering if you had thought about our conversation lately." He asked. "I understand that I haven't ever been a part of your life, but I would like to make up for that by being a grand father to my two grandchildren."

"I- uh, I still need more time to think." She said softly.

"How much more time do you need? I've given you three weeks!" he groaned.

"You aren't fucking taking this serious!" She yelled.

"Well, by the time you make your decision, I might as well be dead."

Keely laughed. "Well then so be it!" She hung up her phone and smiled at the baby in her arms.

"Who was that?" Hilary asked.

Keely shook her head. "My long lost father."

"Woah, that's new!" Hilary bounced the baby on her lap with a smile on her face. "So, what's the story?

Keely laughed. "There's no story. He showed up at the house about four months ago and I told him to go away and I would think about letting get close to the babies. I wonder how he got my cell phone number."

Hilary shrugged. "So, do you really not want him to be their grandfather?"

Keely bit her lip. "I haven't seen him in since I was six at my birthday party when he left with one of my friends moms!"

"Well that's sleazy!" Hilary laughed.

Keely put a hand over her mouth. "You're telling me?"

"So, do you really not have any idea what you're going to do?" She asked.

Keely nodded. "I don't trust him. I don't know him."

"I understand, but how does Phil feel about all of this?"

"I've only talked to him once. We have a lot of things we haven't talked about lately." Keely let the baby rest her head against her chest and she smiled.

Hilary lifted her hand. "What, what do you mean?"

"Well, a lot of things have happened to Phil and me over the years, that we don't talk about now, and we never really did." Keely explained.

"Like what?" She asked, wanting more information.

"Well something's I can't tell you, but I guess it wouldn't hurt to let some of my feelings out." Keely kissed Madison's head, and then touched Page's cheek. "They won't understand any of it anyway."

"Phil move away let me here, traumatized. He also left me with, well; he left me with something else…"

"I don't understand what you're saying!" Phil said angrily while placing his hand on his lawyer's desk. "You won't do anything?"

"I'm sorry Mr. Diffy; the most I can do is set up surveillance." Mr. Marken imputed. "What that means is as long as you are working there as a CEO, you can only attend meetings at which you know of a head of time, or have been set up at a refine establishment. I can also give you a tab."

"What's that?" Phil asked impatiently.

"It's a bill that says you can't drink during working hours. It looks professional, but it's really not." He explained.

"If that's as good as it gets, I guess I'll take it." Phil stood up and shook his lawyer's hand.

"Woah, that's big!" Hilary exclaimed.

"I know, and it's the hardest thing I had to do with out Phil." Keely sighed.

"And to think Phil was only gone for six months. How is that possible?" Hilary pondered.

"I was thinking the same thing."

"You were sixteen!"

"Yeah, not one of my better moments." Keely tried to forgive herself.

"Woah and you still think about that?"

"Everyday…"