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That was the hardest nine months of my life and I almost lost you at the end so, Lets never have kids again!" she said.

I just laughed and came to lay with her on our bed.

"I love you." I said.

"I love you too." We gave each other very passionate kisses.

Then we went on to do things that was rated R

2 years later.

"holy ****" she cursed when she found out her test was positive.

"A another 9 months! When are we ever going to finish collage?" a hit in the head.

We heard laughing and looked at each other. The boys were 100% up to no good. They are 2 now. They are identical twins. They have bangs and matching eyes and very similar features. Even jazz confuses them.

We snuck up to there room.

I peaked. Uh oh.

"Boys!" I yelled. "Sam, you might not want to look at this." I said. But the stubborn wife that she is. She walked in.

"Oh my gosh! Andrew!" she yelled.

He was in his phantom form. His room was a disaster. Blasts in the wall, use of the ghostly wail.

"Where is Gabe?" I asked. He came out of invisibility.

"It was Andrew." He said. Andrew just looked guiltily away.

Andrew was having a harder time controlling powers. Just last week he had the hiccups and his ghost sense wouldn't stop going off.

"Your cleaning this." She said to me frustrated.

"sorry daddy." Andrew said.

"Don't worry about it. just next time you start losing control. Call me." I said. I cleaned up the mess. It took a while but, powers help.

Later.

We told the boys about the new baby coming.

"Going to be a girl!" Andrew said.

"Boy!" Gabe disagreed.

"I say girl."

"I'm not guessing this time." Sam said. "Why not. I ended up building Andrews crib anyway!"

"Nope- not guessing." Sam said. I kissed her.

"boy." She whispered.

9 months later.

"Why is it I'm always wrong!" Sam asked as we held Lilith Alex Fenton in out arms.

"I want her!" Andrew said.

"Sit on your fathers lap." Sam instructed. He jumped on me.

"Me first I'm older!" Gabe yelled.

"You could both at the same time!" I said. They both sat on one side of my lap and we held the baby.

My parents came in and took a picture of us and Sam came into.

"Twenty year old with three kids. Maybe we should slow down." Sam said.

"Or maybe we should just pay someone else to make the cribs." I joked.

Lilith Alex Fenton born December 15th at 4:30 am.

9 years later.

Sam and I have six kids.

Gabe and Andrew.

Lilly.

Justin.

And another set of identical twin boys.

Aaron and Austin.

I was right every time in the boy/girl guessing.

Lets just say, our house suffered from all the ecto activity inside….

THE END

sha lalalallala - done omg thats sooooo sad - btw - if i 4got 2 mention anything - let me no!

LETS THROW A PARTY! AND LAST NIGHT I FINISHED -LIFE TO DANNI - ONLY ONE MORE FIC TO FINISH!

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