A/N- I would like to thank BirdKidKirby for mentioning that the new edition of Angel is already out in the United States. I must have read a foreign release date, so sorry for any confusion. Your clues for the names today are that the boy's name means "He will laugh." and the girl's name is the name of the stuff that the mosquito gets caught in in Jurassic Park. Enjoy.

What are We Going to Name It? Chapter 12

Ella POV

The next few months were spent buying things to prepare for the kids. I swear we must have had 5000 diapers and tons of baby food. We even baby-proofed our house. It was easier than you would think since the house was already Iggy proof, and baby-proof was just a level above that. Angel even helped out some. She chose out the cutest baby clothes you could imagine. Everything was going smooth until one day when I was about 6½ months. It was about lunch time when I heard a knock on the door.

"Ella, can you get the door? I'm kinda busy making food." Iggy said from the kitchen.

"Sure." I called back. Got off the couch slowly and went towards the door. I looked out the door hole to see who it was. I didn't recognize them. There was a man and a woman. The woman looked kinda familiar, like if Iggy was an older woman. The man had red hair too and a mustache but it was starting to become grey. They didn't look dangerous so I opened the door.

"Hello, may I help you?" I asked in a pleasant tone.

The man spoke first. "Uh, yes. Is this the Griffiths residence?" Weird, that used to be Iggy's last name.

"No, sorry. This is the Martinez residence." I answered.

"Oh, we're sorry to bother you miss," the woman started, "we thought our son lived here." To her husband she said, "Maybe we have the wrong address."

I had a thought. "Maybe he was the last person to live here. I don't remember who it was but maybe my husband does. Just wait here a second while I go get him."

"Okay." The woman said. I went into the kitchen to go get Iggy.

"Hey, do you have a minute? The people at the door need some help finding someone."

"Sure, I just finished. I don't know how much help I'm going to be though."

Iggy helped guide me back to the door since I was kinda wobbly because of the kids. We got to the door and the people waiting there gasped in surprise. Iggy had a confused face but started talking anyway.

"Hello, my wife said that you two needed help finding someone. Who are you looking for?"

The woman was in complete shock, the man looked a bit shaken too, but he composed himself enough to speak.

"We're looking for you." He said. Then Iggy had a look that was a mix of comprehension, shock, and anger. His voice was calm and collected though.

"Ella, I would like to introduce you to my parents Mr. and Mrs. Griffiths."

Iggy POV

Why now? Did I do something wrong? Is my karma messed up somehow? Well, I guess I'll make the best of this. No need to overreact or anything.

"Mom, Dad, this is my wife Ella Martinez." I said.

"Nice to finally meet you." Ella said. I'm pretty sure she extended her hand out to them.

"Nice to meet you too." Said my mom.

"Well, why don't you guys come inside so we can talk? I just finished lunch, but I can make more." I asked.

"Sounds good." My father said. I quickly went into the kitchen and whipped out my cell phone and called the only person who could help me out.

"Hey, Ig, how's it going?" Max answered.

"Not so good. My parents are here. What do I do?"

"Wait, did you just say your parents are there?"

"Yes."

"How'd they find you?"

"Hell if I know, now what should I do?"

"First of all stay calm. Next, remember that you are an adult now. They can't do anything to you. Just be nice and civil, and eventually they should leave. Is Angel there?"

"No, she's working today, but I think she's about to get home. Why do you ask?"

"Well, she could read their minds to see what they want."

"Thank you Max, you've saved me again. I think I already hear Angel outside. Talk to you later."

"You're welcome Iggy. Don't freak out. Bye."

I threw a couple of more sandwiches together and went out to the living room.

"Here are some sandwiches." I said. "I think I heard Angel outside, I'm going to see if she needs any help."

I walked out the door and over to Angel.

"We have a problem."

"What is it?"

"My parents are here and I don't know why."

"Wow."

"I know right? Listen, I need your help."

"With what?"

"I need you to read my parent's minds to tell me if they're being truthful."

"I can do that, no problem."

"Okay, let's go inside."

I walked inside with more confidence.

"Mom, Dad, this is our friend Angel. She's staying here helping us out until the kids are born." To Angel I said, "Angel, you remember my parents."

"Hello, it's so nice to meet you again." Angel said.

"We've met before?" My mom asked.

"I was six the last time we met."

"Oh, that's right, you were the cute little girl that was with James."

"Not to be rude or anything, but I'd prefer it if you called me Iggy." I said.

"Okay then, Iggy it is." Said my mother.

"Did you say kids earlier?" My father asked.

"Yes I did. We're having twins."

"That's wonderful dear." Mom said. "I've been meaning to ask, how long have you to been married?"

"About three and a half years." Ella said.

"And are you like him, do you have wings too?" Mom asked.

"No, I'm completely human."

"Are you two sure it's safe to have kids together then?" My dad asked.

"We checked with our doctor and he said it was okay." I said.

Angel, get ready.

"By the way, how did you find us?" I asked.

"We searched on the internet." My mom said. "We found the Coalition to Stop the Madness's home page and saw an old picture of you on it. We searched for other groups that they were associated with and found you and your friends. There was a bio for each of you and we looked at yours. It said you were currently living in Arizona with your wife Ella Martinez, so then we searched the phone book for your first and last names. Eventually we came here."

Is she telling the truth Angel?

Yes.

Get Ella in on this conversation.

Okay.

Ella?

Yes, Iggy?

Angel says she is telling the truth.

Okay. I wonder what they want though.

I was just about to ask.

"Okay, that sounds reasonable enough. Is there any specific reason you wanted to come right now as opposed to any other time." I tried my best to not let any anger slip into my words.

"Well when we received your message, it finally hit us what we had done to you. We came to apologize for what we did all those years ago. You came to us in search of a family and we tried to exploit you even more than you had been." My mom explained.

"Son, I can't even start to imagine what happened to you when you were growing up, and I feel bad about being a part of it. I just wish from now on we might have some sort of normal relationship." My dad added.

Angel?

They're telling the truth, and you're crying a bit.

Thanks Angel.

"Well," I started, "I'm still going to need some time, but if you two really mean what you say, I'm willing to try. But let me warn you. If you do anything to me, my friends, Ella, or my kids, there will be a major price to pay."

"And I'm no pushover either." Ella added. I put my arm around her hoping to present a united front.

"That's only fair." My dad said. Then there was some silence.

"So, have you thought of any names yet?" My mom finally asked.

"Not yet."

A/N- And you thought the twins were going to be the biggest plot twist. I sure did until I wrote this chapter. 186 days until Nevermore. And only 50 until the Hunger Games movie. Fly on, prosper, and may the odds be ever in your favor.