Eddie POV
Okay so day of the robbery. How did I get pulled into this again? I didn't want to do it the first time and I don't want to do it the second. Patricia will never trust me again. As long as Mr. Rutter knew and Alfie is with me. Mr. Rutter had a good plan. Alfie and I pretend to steal it and he 'call' security on us. Alfie and I pulled up to the bank at like ten o'clock. It had a dim glow. Alfie and I snuck inside. The safe was particially open just like last time. We could get in easily.
I didn't tell Patricia because I knew she would hate me. Even if it was to save her. Sometimes she just never knew what I had to go through. Alfie and I got out the duffel bags and very slowly filled them. Where the hell is security? I know Mara is close by somewhere watching this go down. We pretended to trash the bank and throw stuff. Mara nodded, she saw us from her car where she was watching us. I lifted a bag that appeared to be stuffed. It had stuffed animals in it so it looked packed with money. Alfie held up a wad of money waving it at her. She smiled and nodded. He stuck it back in the safe. We sat the three full dufflel bags on the counter. She approved again. She looked around and had a worried look came across her face.
I saw a big black van enter the parking lot. The security got out and entered the foyer. Even while I was in the safe, I heard heavy footsteps. Thank god for 'security'.
"Fabian, sent us. Were going to pretend to drag you out of here." one said. Alfie and I nodded. They grabbed us and took us out of the bank. Thank god this is over. Alfie and I got to the car. They threw us in the back. Mara looked worried. But no worried enough to try and help us. Bitch.
"Thank god thats over." Alfie said. I nodded. I wrung my hands.
"I never wanted to it the first time." I said back. He agreed.
"Why did we agree to rob a bank?" Alfie asked.
"To keep the girls safe. That's the only reason I did it." I answered. He agreed. We rode around for about an hour until the driver was sure we weren't being followed.
We reached home and saw Mr. Rutter standing outside with a flash light. When we got out he said good job. I nodded.
"I'm never robbing a bank again." I said. Mr. Rutter nodded.
"Stressful." Alfie said. I agreed.
"I had to lie to Patricia. I told her I was at work tonight." I said.
"I'm glad you came to me with this problem. Very mature of you all."
"Yes sir. We better get going so we can catch some sleep." Alfie finished. Mr. Rutter agreed and we all went upstairs. I couldn't wait to see Yacker.
"You robbed the bank?" a voice from behind said. We turned. Patricia. She looked like she was getting hotter and redder by the second.
"Why did you steal from my family again? Is this where your getting all your money?" she demanded.
"No, no, no. Just listen." I said.
"I don't need to listen to someone who steals from my family!" she yelled at me.
"Your dad told us to do it." I said.
"Just stop lying and SHUT UP!" she screamed.
"Patricia, please calm down so I can explain." I begged.
"What's going on?" a voice cut in. Amber.
"They robbed us again." Patricia said. Amber got mad.
"How could you?" she screamed. Then they went on a rampage and Alfie and I tried to calm them down. Patricia stormed to another room.
"Why wo-" Amber said but got cut off.
"EDDIE!" Patricia yelled.
"You're gonna yell at me." I said.
"I'm in pain! Please help me!" she called. I ran to the other room. She was sitting on the floor in a pool of water. She was clutching her stomach.
"I don't understand. What's wrong?" she said. I scooped her up.
"Twins are ready." I said. She started crying. She knows we aren't ready and the twins are early. I took her to my car and buckled her up. She had cold sweats, crying and shaking.
"I need you to calm down." I said.
"NO!" she yelled. Ok I need to get to the hospital. I pressed on the gas. I really don't care about other people. Patricia and those babies are my life. I finally got to the hospital. I took her out of the car and carried her inside. There was a room ready. She got hooked up to the IV's and given loopy gas. After sometime it was time for delivery. She kept yelling at me. Eventually I heard a baby's cry. Oh my god! Another cry. I'm gonna pass out!
Patricia was tired and sweaty looking. She was holding two small bundles. They looked exactly the same. They had auburn hair and green eyes. They were wrapped in stripped blankets.
"Would you like to cut the umbelical chord?" The nurse asked me. That is disgusting. But they're my children. I grabbed the scissors. I held one of them in my arms. I cut it short. They had an inney bellybutton. Then I grabbed the other one and cut it an outey belly button. At least I could tell them apart. So when they decide to play pranks on me I'll know exactly who they are.
"Congratualations. They're boys." He told me. I blinked several times. My boys. I sat next to Patricia. I brushed her matted hair off her forehead. Patricia smiled. I guess she forgot about our argument for the moment.
"Are you happy we waited to find out what they are?" I asked her. She rolled her eyes.
"Yes, I am." She replied.
"I wanted to know this 2 months ago." I said.
"They are premature, so I have to take them to a room to check them out." The nurse said as she sat them in a carrier on a cart. I sat beside Patricia. She just grinned. Words couldn't describe what I felt. I had never felt like this before.
Amber POV
"Patricia's just had the babies!" I called, hanging up the phone.
"What do you mean 'babies'?" Mum asked.
"She apparently had twins!" I replied. "They're boys."
"Oh my! I have twin grandons! I'm so excited." Mum exclaimed. I was glad to see her in a content mood instead of her depression.
"I know right." I said as we were getting in the limo. We were on our way to the hospital. Alfie's at work right now, but he said he'd be there as soon as her could. I loved him so much. Even though Patrcia wasn't his sister he was rushing to the hospital like she was. And he treats mum like his own mother and respected daddy. He always knew what exactly I wanted. He knew how to keep me happy. I loved him way more than I did when we first met.
"I can't believe I'm an aunt!" I squealed, mom nodded smiling.
"I'm a grandmother!" She said.
"Oh lord." Daddy rolled his eyes.
"Aren't the babies a little early though?" Mum asked.
"Eddie said they are premature. He also said he cut the belly buttons differently so he can tell them apart." I explained. Mum laughed.
"Eddie is a piece of work." Mum said.
"Agreed." Daddy said.
"He's really cool." I said.
"He seems fine Fabian. He apologized for everything."
"Okay." He said. That's always what he said when he didn't want to start an argument. We finally got to the hospital. I was squealing really really loud.
"Amber please." Daddy begged.
"Sorry." I said. We all got out. I bolted to the front desk.
"Patricia Rutter's room!" I said really really fast and excited. The lady looked at me funny.
"Sorry she's excited. Can we please see Patricia Rutter?" Daddy asked slower.
"Room 754." the lady said.
"Thank you." Mum said. We all went into the elevator up to Patricia's room. We opened the door. Aww Trixie was sleeping. She looked so peaceful. Eddie was holding two little bundles. Oh my gosh!
"Make sure your quiet." Eddie said. I ran over. Well as much as I could with my excitement.
"Let me hold my babies!" I yelled.
"My babies. Your nephews and here." He said then handed the boys over.
"What are their names?" I asked.
"Jacob and Justin." He said. Aww.
"Your gonna be little sweethearts. I'm gonna dress you up in tux's with little pink bow ties. You are cuties!" I cooed to them. The boys cooed back.
"No their not." Eddie said.
"What about Patricia's whole be who they want?" I said.
"This doesn't apply." he said.
"Whatever." I said bouncing the twins. Aw. I want my baby now! My little cupcake. One of them sneezed.
"Which one sneezed?" Mum asked. Eddie checked the belly button.
"Justin. He has the outey." He said. Daddy rolled his eyes.
"Can I see one?" Mum asked. I handed both of them over. They seemed to like Mum. I heard a yawn and looked. Trixie.
"Hey baby girl." Mum said.
"Hey Mum." Trix said. Daddy looked between Eddie, Patricia and the twins.
"They're cute." he muttered. Never thought he would say that.
"Thanks Daddy." Patricia said.
"No problem. Which one is this?" He said holding up one.
"Justin, I think." Eddie said. I laughed at his stupidity.
"It's Jacob. He's the one with the inny." Patricia corrected him.
"Wow." Daddy said rocking the baby.
"That's why I cut there belly buttons differently. So I can tell a difference." Eddie said.
"You still get it wrong." Patricia answered. Eddie smirked. I still can't believe they robbed us again. Those ungratefull little bastards. Alfie was going to have it out with me.