Crystal: okay guys so here I am again to apologize my late update. I experienced the darkest December of my life. January so far hasn't been good to me either. My mother had an accident while she was having her vacation in Mexico so I went for her, but the day I arrived I found out my cousin had died in an accident so I went to his funeral and we buried him on Christmas. So now my mom is in the hospital here in the US at the moment. As for the next update I ask for bit of patience if I'm late…I just need some time to get my life together. Thank you for your continuous support and I'm really trying to get another chapter typed up for posting. Sorry again guys.

P.s. here we're going to be having a bit more of Spamano by the end since the pairings are getting a little ignored.

Accident

"Look Arthur they're beautiful!" Aurora grinned holding two babies in her arms. Arthur just cried in pain. Aurora had forced the early birth of his children. She was cruel enough to hit him to force him into labor. His body parts had actually created a womb and had adjusted to let him have a natural birth. Arthur shook violently, he had a fever going after being tied from his hands naked in the room they kept him in. He was exhausted. He wanted to sleep, but he had to worry about his little babies.

"it looks like it' a boy and a girl! Well we'll call the boy Arthur and the other one will be Aurora as well. Doesn't that sound nice to call our children like that", Aurora chuckled. "Y-You bitch…they are Alfred's not yours", Arthur muttered weakly. "Alfred is better off without you. He's young he has a life ahead of him to be caring for babies to say the least', Aurora smiled as she placed the sleeping children in incubators Ivan provided since after all they were premature.

Arthur huffed shaking, and Aurora smiled. "Don't worry, love we'll get you fixed up right now", Aurora smiled, but not before snapping a picture of the children as a man untied Arthur and laid him on the bed next to the children. "Perfect", she muttered while Arthur had completely knocked out from his exhaustion and pain.

~~xXXx~~
Alfred was exhausted as well. He hadn't slept for days trying to find Arthur, but hope seemed thin, and he was getting anxious. He went to his locker and when he opened it he paled. There in front of him was a picture of his Arthur knocked out next to a crib with two babies. Alfred's breath shook as he took the picture. "Two babies…" he muttered feeling anger rise within him. He turned the picture over to see a message. 'To the proud father, aren't they adorable? To think that Arthur wanted to surprise you with twins. Keep this with you. It'll be the only thing you'll ever see of them again –Aurora' is what it read on the picture.

Amelia was casually walking by when he slammed the locker closed. "Alfred! What's wrong?!" Amelia asked. Alfred had tears in his eyes as he handed the photo to her. She casually turned it over and she gasped in horror. "Amelia, it isn't fair!" Alfred cried as Amelia hugged him. Lovino walked up to them along with Madeline and Mathew. "Al?" Madeline muttered. Amelia shook her head at her, a sign that silence was needed. Lovino had slipped the picture to his hand and his eyes widened.

"I know where this is", Lovino yelled. Alfred looked up desperate. "That girl is stupid. I remember this warehouse got shut down after the cops found people doing illegal parties in there. Come on we have to get Arthur", Lovino hurried them. "Antonio!" Lovino yelled. Antonio turned from his locker as he was pulled. Gilbert being next to Antonio was also pulled by Mathew. "Don't ask right now just drive us to the shutdown warehouse quickly!" Mathew muttered. They ran to the cars completely ignoring the screams of the rating teachers that followed.

They seemed to be just a twenty minute drive away, and were surprised to find it unguarded. Alfred ran out even as far as leaving the door to his car opened. He ran in kicking metal doors open as water dripped from the ceiling. Alfred seemed angrier when he found rooms empty. One last door down the right was kicked down, and the result was loud cries. Alfred gasped running next to Arthur who was there knocked out and only covered by a thin sheet. Alfred carried him in his arms and neared the crib.

He cried like he never thought he would. They were beautiful, but they looked like they were weak. It didn't click in his mind until he finally realized they had been born two months prior to their due date. To be honest, he could, no, would have killed Aurora had she been there. The others came in gasping. "We need to get them to a hospital", Alfred's voice quivered.

~~xXXx~~

At the hospital, Alfred paced around the waiting room worried to no extent. "Fuck, Alfred, sit the fuck down or you'll make me impatient", Lovino said, but his worry made it seem like a dull statement. "Lovi, mi amor", Antonio muttered holding his hand. Mathew just spoke softly trying not to cry as he directed Madeline. Amelia stood about to say something to Alfred, but the doctor headed towards them. "Good afternoon, I'm Doctor Howard. So are all of you related to Arthur Kirkland and the two infants?" he asked. They all stood giving a suspenseful silence as Alfred asked, "Yes, I'm Alfred Jones his boyfriend, and father of the two children. Doctor, how are they?" The doctor gave them a sympathetic look. "Mr. Jones, I think it'd be better if we discuss this in my office", the doctor signaled. Alfred nodded as everyone's glances got even more worried and desperate.

Alfred followed the doctor to a small plain office and sat in one of the chairs as the doctor sat across. "Please tell me what's going on?" Alfred said desperate. "I don't want to have to say this, but Mr. Kirkland has fallen in a comma. It seems from our previous records that this is due to the birth situation. After having examined his body further, we came to see a few dark bruises over his stomach. We came to the conclusion that Mr. Kirkland had been violently hit which made him go early into labor. We're not sure if there's a possibility he'll wake up. Unfortunately, the infants are also found in a critical state. Although they seem to possess no physical injuries, they are extremely weak, and will have to remain in incubators for at least the two months they were missing", the doctor explained.

Alfred tried to hold back the sobs that were threatened to spill, but he couldn't hold back the tears. "No...Oh my god…this can't be", Alfred said standing. He went out the office and headed for where everyone was waiting. He saw Mrs. Kirkland there standing in her doctor's coat with tears in her eyes. Alfred walked up to her. Marguerite hugged him immediately as she cried softly. Everyone stared worried. "Al? How's Arthur?" Amelia asked. He parted from the hug and looked at everyone taking a deep breath. "Arthur's in a…comma…and…the babies are sick and need to stay in incubators for at least two months", he tried to explain while he choked on his words.

Everyone gasped. Lovino and Mathew shook their heads as tears flowed down their faces. "He had to keep his pregnancy a secret from us…we could have prevented this! I'm such a cazzo! I could have helped!" Lovino cried for once. Feliciano and Ludwig had arrived surprised at the crying Italian. Feliciano looked to his twin. "Fratello?" Feliciano muttered softly. Antonio was stuck in shock at seeing his boyfriend cry like that. He wrapped his arms tightly around him pulling him out when he began to thrash.

Lovino hit Antonio's chest trying to get free from his grasp. The only thing Antonio did was grab the Italian's face and crash their lips together. Lovino's eyes widened as he blinked the tears away. He closed his eyes kissing back desperately and fisting his hands in the Spaniard's shirt. They kissed for a few seconds before parting for air.

"Lovi…how come you reacted like that?" Antonio asked worried. "It's because Arthur saved my life once", Lovino said simply. Antonio looked confused. "It was in middle school. Well since everyone seemed to deem me and my brother 'attractive' a lot of people 'wanted' us. So there was this guy who got had an obsession with me. He'd go to my house passing off as if he was my friend. He'd stalk me and follow me to my classes. I told Arthur and Mathew about it jokingly. So we didn't think too much of it", Lovino began. Antonio listened intently.

"I had the hugest crush on you, you still didn't know me, and I had heard also those rumors about you and the other two idiots being womanizers, so I kept it to myself. This had also been the day we'd bumped into each other and you tried convincing me to be your friend which caught everyone off guard. This guy had found out and he'd raged on me…" Lovino continued explaining the memory.

Flashback

A younger Lovino was walking in the halls as he was looked at with dreamy looks by the girls. He was looking down through his backpack trying to find the song he'd written about his crush. He'd hoped he hadn't dropped it, but it was still not a big deal since he hadn't put any name on it, but song words. He didn't even hear the squeals or fearful shuffling of guys as he searched through. No one ever did those actions unless the bad touch trio was lingering.

Lovino squeaked as he fell back onto his bottom. His books and pencils had scattered around and a single piece of paper had fallen at one of the meanest, hottest, and most popular guy's face. Lovino shuffled in fear picking everything up as the other three idiots glared at him. Lovino closed it, and his face was shocked as the guy who'd taken off the paper from his face was Antonio, who as a matter of fact had Lovino's song in his hand. "Shit! I'm so sorry! I um…" he began scared shitless. The green eyed boy was glaring, but at seeing it was Lovino, he grinned.

"Oh, it was my fault is this yours?" he asked sweetly reading it over. Lovino nodded taking it back with a red face. "This song is amazing you should keep going. Anyways, my name's Antonio Fernandez Carriedo", he grinned a white smile that melted Lovino. "L-Lovino Romano Vargas", Lovino mumbled. Antonio grabbed his hand and kissed it pulling him forward. "You're so cute when you blush. We should be friends!" Antonio had whispered the first part before yelling out the friend part.

Lovino blushed deeply. "Uh…I got to go", he said running off. He ran into the restroom trying to calm his fast beating heart. He was suddenly pushed harshly on the wall. He hasped seeing the brown head who'd been stalking him for months. His dark brown eyes glared at him. "What the hell were you doing flirting with that fucking guy", he hissed. "What the fuck!? I can talk to whoever the fuck I want", Lovino yelled. "You're mine. I say who you can talk with or not", he hissed. "Fuck you!" Lovino yelled. When the guy began to kiss Lovino's neck harshly. Lovino began to panic. "Hey…let me go!" he yelled.

The boy chuckled kissing Lovino forcefully on the lips. "Help!" Lovino yelled. The boy slammed him against the wall again. "I think Antonio might wanna know you have a crush on him", the boy chuckled. "No don't tell him", Lovino begged. "Then give in to me", he chuckled. He looked about 14 compared to Lovino who was only 12 and naïve. He cried silently as they boy continued his assault. Arthur had casually walked in and gasped. He kept quiet and took his backpack off. He lingered softly behind as Lovino had his eyes shut. Suddenly before anything, he slammed his backpack on the guy's head. Lovino looked surprised and hugged Arthur.

"Mio dio, I was so scared", he shook violently. Arthur seemed surprised at Lovino's reaction, but just hugged him. "You're fine now. Lovino we're best friends. I'll never leave your side. As long as we're best friends you'll always count on me", Arthur smiled facing Lovino. Lovino blinked the tears away as he smiled. "Thank you, but please don't tell anyone about this…please", Lovino muttered. "Never", Arthur smiled doing a zipping motion across his lips.

End of flashback

"Lovi, I had no idea", Antonio muttered. They hugged tightly for what seemed an eternity before they went back inside hand in hand.

~~xXXx~~

Alfred was talking to Marguerite who was going to allow him to see Arthur. They walked across the hall and she opened the door for him. Alfred entered as the door was closed behind him. Tears began to pour down his face. He noticed the curtains outside the glass window in the room were open, but the lighting was either way dim. Arthur looked peaceful in his sleep with an oxygen mask on his face and the machine beeping at the rhythm of his heart, but all he wanted was to see Arthur's beautiful emerald eyes open.

He sat next to Arthur clutching his hand. "Arthur, I know you can hear me…I love you", he muttered. He cried his heart and soul out never letting go of Arthur's hand. "Please, Arthur fight…open your eyes for me", he sobbed. Alfred wiped his tears afraid. He didn't want to lose Arthur. "I promise that bitch is gonna pay for what she's done to you. I promise", he whispered. He stared at him with what seemed hours and soon enough Alfred had drifted off into exhausted sleep. He didn't let go of his beloved's hand as if his life depended on it. He hadn't even noticed or been awake to see the small tear that had slipped down Arthur's cheek