Here goes Chapter 2!
Storm and Hank glanced at me, then each other, then back at me, then both shrugged their shoulders.
"Well, uh, who was the first guy to come in contact with you after the incident?" Hank asked.
"Uh, I don't know. That was nine months ago, you could ask me what I ate for breakfest yesterday and I wouldn't be able to give you an answer." I told them.
"Well we know it had to be a guy at this school so I'll just run a DNA test on every man at the school and try to find out who your girls father is. Oh, and don't worry I've already collected Maddy and Kattie's DNA, and thankfully we also keep DNA records of all students and teachers on file." Hank said. "I hope the father isn't a teacher" he joked. And for some reason I had a really bad feeling in the pit of my stomach, like some how Hank had just jinxed us. He set Kattie back in the bassinet and headed to the other side of the room and started pulling up files on the computer.
"Uh, Hank?" I asked.
"Yes, Kitty?" He asked as he stared fixated at the computer screen.
"When can I go back to my room?" I asked. Don't get me wrong it's nice in the cold heartless metal infirmary, but I don't really think its the right atmosphere for a baby. Especially with the smell of bleach and antiseptic in the air.
"Well, everything seems fine. Both you and the babies seem healthy, so you can go back now. But don't do anything strenuous. Storm would you help them to her room?" Hank asked Storm, still hypnotized by the computer.
"Sure, let me get a wheelchair" Storm said walking out of the room. I was going to protest, but well, I did give birth a few hours earlier and I was pretty sore from it. Storm came back a minute later with an old wheelchair of Professor X's. I set Maddy in the bassinet momentarily while Stormed helped me into the wheelchair. She handed Maddy and Kattie to me and I suddenly felt like those moms who are going home for the first time with their new babies. And I guess I was one of those moms.
"I'll come back and get the bassinet later" she told me. She started wheeling me out of the infirmary. The large circular door with the X on it whooshed open and Storm, Maddy, Kattie, and I headed for the elevator. We got in the elevator and ten seconds later we were on the main floor of the school, or rather mansion. The halls were empty, everyone was on a cruise around the Caribbean. Thankfully I had failed two out of three of my exams and had had to stay home. If I hadn't I would have given birth on a boat in the middle of the ocean. Storm, Hank, and three others students had to stay behind. The other three students had had to stay behind for the same reason I had. Everyone else excelled on their exams thanks to Professor X bribing us with a cruise for those who got a C+ or better on all their exams. Being the slacker I am I didn't study, and for once I am so happy to fail. Storm wheeled me up the ramp to my room. Thank god the school was still wheelchair accessible. Ever since Professor X had gotten that surgery last year he hasn't needed his wheelchair because he's walking, which we are all very happy about. He has become a lot more active with school function. Wolverine was the same as always. But there was a rumor that he and Storm had a thing going on. All though I did hear that rumor from the same guy who told me that Hank was really an alien posing as a mutant to try and learn about us. Oh, and Scott and Jean after all these years finally got married. It was so annoying afterwords though because they were so lovey dovey it made me want to vomit. It finally ended though thankfully, which was like four months after their wedding, things finally seemed to get back to normal. And then this happened, I glanced down at Kattie and Maddy who were fast asleep in my arms.
"We're here" Storm said. She opened my bedroom door and wheeled me inside. She positioned the wheelchair next to my bed. I stood up tentatively and sat down on the bed.
"Thanks, Storm" I said. "Can you go get the bassinet?" I asked her. She nodded and headed back downstairs taking the wheelchair with her. I looked around at my room, I think it needed a makeover. The floor was cluttered with piles of clothes, magazines, and garbage. And the walls were lined with posters of miscellaneous singers and bands. This was all stuff for someone who wasn't a mother. I really had to grow up and throw all this stuff out.
There are a lot of things I have to do now. I have to take care of two living breathing human beings, and hopefully not screw them up. Oh, god! What if I do, what if I do screw them up! I want to be good mother to my girls, I don't want them to have a hard life. I want them to be happy.
"I'm back" I jumped slightly before seeing it was only Storm with the bassinet. "Were should I put it?" she asked looking around. There wasn't a lot of open space in my room, it basically a giant pit.
"Uh, just put it here next to the bed." I told her. She set it down next to me and I set the wins it it carefully not wanting them to wake. They weren't the only ones who needed sleep.
"Hey, Kitty, maybe we should get you a bigger room" Storm suggested glancing around at my filthy room, that was so not a great environment for the babies.
"Good idea" I told her.
"I look around and find one, we could probably move you tomorrow." She said. I nodded I could see why she want to get us out of this room. I yawned, absolutely exhausted from the day. "Oh, and here" She handed me a small folded piece of paper. "It's the school's credit card number, when you get the time you can order some stuff for the girls." I thanked her and set it on the nightstand.
"Hey Storm, we're fine. You should probably go we need to rest." I told her.
"Okay, you sure you're fine by yourself?" she asked.
"Yeah" I reassured. She walked out of the room and quietly shut the door behind her. I smiled and laid down on my bed curling up with a fuzzy pillow. I checked on the girls one last time, and then completely passed out.