When Jennifer is used under Krystye's P.O.V., she's referring to Kendall's mom. If Jennifer is used under anyone else's P.O.V., they're referring to the black-haired Jennifer. Krystye refers to her as Jennifer number 1.

Also: There is a large time skip in the middle of this chapter, so… yeah. Don't get confused.

Chapter Title: Big Time Twins

P.O.V.: Logan

James brought me to the ER quickly. I was admitted almost immediately. The nurse put an IV in my good arm and started putting a sedative into it. I saw reality fade and the pain in my shoulder disappear as I lost consciousness.

I woke up on the ER bed. My left arm was set pressed against my side with my forearm extended away from my body. James was sitting in a chair across the room from me.

"Logan, you're awake!" James said.

"How long was I out?" I asked.

"The meds put you out for about ten minutes. It was just long enough for the doctor to slingshot your shoulder back into place. He said he was gonna put a brace on it and position it like it is now so it can heal right," James said.

"Sounds about right," I said. The nurse came in.

"Ah, Logan, you're awake! Your doctor is ordering that you refrain from using your left arm for two weeks. Keep it out like it is or you could make the tear heal wrong, and it could possibly cause your shoulder to dislocate again," the nurse said, handing me a sheet of paper. I handed it to James, who folded it and put it in his pocket.

After we left, James drove me back to the Palm Woods.

"Thanks, James," I said.

"For what?" James asked.

"Bringing me to the hospital," I said.

"No problem. What are friends for?" James asked.

"How do you think Krystye and Carlos are doing?" I asked.

"Both still affected," James said.

P.O.V. change: Carlos

I had left Camille's place about an hour ago, opting for the pool. Seeing as I couldn't swim with my heavy cast, I settled for a lounge chair. After a while, I got bored, so I went back up to the second floor, deciding to visit Kendall and Krystye. Kendall was in the kitchen, making his wife some soup.

"Hey, Carlos," Kendall said as I swung the door open, gently pushing it closed with my cast. I sat on the couch.

"How's Krystye?" I asked.

"Getting worse. But it always gets worse before it gets better," Kendall said as he poured soup into a bowl. Krystye, wrapped in a blanket and shivering, shuffled out of the bedroom and joined me on the couch.

"Hey, Carlos," she said, her voice slightly hoarse and flu-ridden. She coughed into her blanket.

"Hey, Krystye. How are you feeling?" I asked.

"I feel like crap," Krystye said.

"It'll get better," I said.

"It better or I'll be so pissed."

Time skip: three days later, around 10 AM

I stayed over at Kendall and Krystye's last night, as did James. Our apartment was being fumigated, so we couldn't sleep there. Krystye came in, and she was as healthy as a pregnant woman should be.

"Krystye, your fever broke!" Kendall said, embracing his wife.

"Yep, I feel great!" Krystye said, hugging Kendall back.

"I've got a broken leg! Can I have a hug?" I asked. Krystye smiled and hugged me.

"You haven't changed much since third grade," Krystye said, and I smiled.

"Of course I changed," I said.

"Of course you did. You changed from a cute nine-year-old to a handsome seventeen-year-old," Krystye said. I blushed a little at her description.

"Thanks," I said, smiling.

"You could refrain from the dumbass stuff you do," Krystye said with a smirk, which I returned.

"I'm gonna go visit Logie and Camille," Krystye said, leaving the apartment.

P.O.V. change: Krystye

I went over to 4J and knocked on the door. Logan answered it.

"Krystye! You're better!" Logan said, embracing me with his right arm. His left arm was still in the brace.

"How's your shoulder?" I asked.

"It hurts a little," Logan said.

"Oh, our apartment is done being fumigated, so we can go back. See you later. Come on, Katie," Jennifer said before leaving with Katie. Logan and I sat on the couch as the door closed.

"So, where's Camille?" I asked.

"Sleeping," Logan said simply.

"And how have you been, Mr. Dislocated Shoulder?" I asked. Logan cracked a smile at my words.

"I've been good. Sleeping sucks, though, and I hate not being able to write without it being awkward," Logan said. He's left-handed.

"That sucks."

"How are my nieces or nephews?"

"I hope me having the flu didn't hurt them."

"I agree. I don't want them coming out unhealthy," Logan said, placing a hand on my stomach, which I slapped away.

"Only Kendall can do that," I warned.

"Sorry," Logan said.

P.O.V. change: Third person

Focus on: Jennifer and Katie

"I still can't believe my daughter in law is pregnant and I'm gonna be a grandmother!" Jennifer said.

"I'm gonna be an aunt!" Katie said.

"I know Logan's gonna like being an uncle," Jennifer said to her daughter, who was about to turn thirteen in two weeks.

"I hope Kendall can handle being a dad," Katie said.

"Katie, go get James and Carlos from Kendall and Krystye's apartment," Jennifer said.

"Yes, Mom," Katie said before leaving.

P.O.V. change: Carlos

Time skip: two and a half months later, around March 15, about 9 AM

I had just come back from getting my cast off. Logan's shoulder brace had been removed, and he could use his left arm freely. Krystye was starting to show a baby bump, and Kendall got just a smidge more protective of her. Logan was joining in on the protectiveness, just not as much as Kendall. Krystye was getting irritated with it. I loved being able to walk again without lugging around a stupid green cast and black boot. I felt like someone had encased my leg in a large brick!

Stephanie and I broke up last month, and it was violent. James finally came out that he was dating Jen, the curly-haired Jennifer. He didn't tell me earlier because Jen didn't want her friends to know, and I can't keep a secret, and I understand that. Jo moved away to New Zealand to film a movie. James and I were downstairs when a girl with black and red hair walked in, pulling a suitcase behind her.

"New girl," James and I said before walking up to her.

"Hello, I'm James, and that's Carlos. He's single," James said to her.

"I'm Lucy. Nice to meet you and I'm not interested unless you've been arrested," she said.

"Actually, I have been arrested before, back in February," I said.

"What for?"

"A friend and I had drugs in our car," I said.

"It's never cool to get arrested, but that's attractive," Lucy said.

"Thanks," I said.

"Oh, Jen and I have a morning date about now, so bye," James said leaving.

P.O.V. change: Kendall

"I miss singing! I'm sick of only sitting around waiting for these kids to be born already!" Krystye whined.

"I'm sorry, but Griffin wants you at home, resting until the baby is born," Kendall said.

"That's too long!" Krystye said.

"I know, honey, but you've got to be patient," I said. Kendall looked at his watch.

"Okay, Krystye, we're going down to the hospital for your appointment. We're gonna find out the twins' genders," Kendall said, and I nodded, joining him by the door.

Time Skip: about an hour later

"You've got two healthy babies. One is a girl, and the other is a boy," the doctor said as she did the ultrasound. Kendall and I smiled and kissed. She finished the ultrasound and we left the office.

"I can't believe it! A girl and a boy are coming!" Kendall said.

"I can't wait to tell our families, James, and Carlos!" I said. We got to the Palm Woods and went up to 2J.

"Guys, we just found out what genders our twins are," Kendall said.

"One boy and one girl," I said. Jennifer smiled and hugged me.

"I remember when I was pregnant with Kendall. It was a living nightmare, but it was worth it," Jennifer said.

"Sweet! I'm gonna have a niece and a nephew!" Katie said.

"Can I be called by Uncle Carlos to the kids?" Carlos asked.

"That's what I was gonna do with you and James anyway," I said, smiling. Carlos gave a silent celebration.

"I can't wait for my twins, Kendy. It's gonna be great!"