You guys seemed so upset with what I did so I went with the majority of what you guys said and the name was already picked out before I even did anything. Thus this chapter was born
Tris POV
Michael is perfect. He's just the cutest thing too. I kissed his little nose and held him close to me, not wanting to let go. Dr. Swiftwater came in with a team of nurses.
"Everyone but the family must go out and wait in the waiting room."
No one whined or complained. They walked out silently and as they walked to the left I heard gasps and laughs. I wonder what that's all about.
"We have some good news. It seems I was wrong, though, I don't exactly know how. Your daughter was alive and healthy when we went into surgery. She still is. If she stayed in any longer she might have really died. Michael must have sensed that so he made you go into labor. Who knows what could have happened. Anyway, both of your babies are alive and well. You must have done something because I'm very sure that she hadn't made it. You two are two lucky parents." Dr. Swiftwater motioned to someone outside of the room.
Johanna walked in holding my daughter. I put my hand to my mouth and held back a sob. I can't believe it. She's alive.
"Tobias can fill out the birth certificates while you hold them, if you'd like. You'll just have to sign it afterwards."
I nod joyfully and shift Michael so I could hold my daughter too. Johanna places her in my arms and she lets out a little baby sigh. Then she squirms a little and I kiss her little nose. She has my features like my nose and lips. Good. Michael, since he'll be tough and strong, can keep a close eye on her.
"Samantha." Tobias was looking at us.
It would only be fair to let Tobias pick out her name since I picked Michael's. We hadn't even talked it over. I think we were going to, but we forgot about it. I smile at Tobias.
"Perfect." I look back at the babies. "Michael and Samantha Eaton." I murmur.
"That will be their names?" Dr. Swiftwater asks.
"Yes, that will be their names. No middle names. Just Samantha and Michael." I confirm.
Dr. Swiftwater hands Tobias a paper with Michael's name on it so he could sign it. Then one with Samantha's name. He signs them then slides the paper under my hand and places a pen in it. I, too, sign the birth certificates. Tris Eaton. I would've forgotten my last name was Eaton if I weren't hold the two most beautiful babies ever. Not that I've seen many.
"Can the godparents please come in?" Dr. Swiftwater calls down the hallway.
Zeke and Shauna were laughing and smiling at Samantha before I even knew about her. They came in behind Uriah and Christina.
"Hey, Christina, will you be Samantha's godmother?" I ask while Tobias asks Uriah if he'll be Michael's godfather.
Oh, Tobias. Leave it up to him to mix up the couples. Uriah and Christina agree happily. Tobias and I turn to Zeke and Shauna.
"Zeke, will you be Samantha's godfather?"
"Absolutely."
"Shauna, will you be Michael's godmother?"
"Hell, yes." I glare at her.
"No cussing in front of the babies."
"You did it enough while they were in you." Tobias laughs.
I narrow my eyes at him. "Now you don't get to hold her."
He frowns immediately as I hand Samantha to Zeke and Christina and Michael to Shauna and Uriah. I laugh at his face and pull him towards me. He bends down and kisses me. Someone clears their throat.
"There are babies in the room." Uriah said with seriousness.
I stuck my tongue out at them and kissed Tobias back. Uriah pretended to gag and I smiled against Tobias's mouth. Tobias pulls away first and runs to get Samantha.
"Hey! I said no! Zeke keep her away from him."
Zeke quick walked to me and handed Samantha over.
"Thank you very much, Zeke." I said.
"You may not be pregnant, but I will not get on your bad side."
"Zeke, you're a traitor." Tobias said.
"Am not."
"Yes, you are."
"No."
"Yes."
"Both of you shut up." I snapped.
The shut up immediately. Shauna, Uriah, and Christina were laughing at something Michael did. I cracked a smile.
"I'm sorry, Tris. Can I please hold Samantha?" Tobias came over to me and sat down on the bed.
I stroked my invisible beard and pretended to think about it. I don't have a problem with him holding her. He scooted closer, I moved over, and patted the bed. Tobias laid down next to me and I got comfortable against him. I gave him Samantha and Uriah handed me Michael.
"Such a happy family." Johanna smiled at us.
"You two can take your children home tomorrow morning. For now, only Tris can leave."
Tobias and I nod and hand over the babies. I'm sad to see them go, but tonight is the last night Tobias and I have together before we're running around during the night.
"After your friends leave, I'll show you some things for the babies." Johanna said.
Zeke, Shauna, Uriah, and Christina waved and left.
"Or they could leave now. Ok. Are you going to breast feed them?"
I felt my face heat up and Tobias chuckled. Johanna hands me Michael. Then she instructs me to, while still holding Michael, to pull down my shirt. I do and the she moves Michael's head so he drink. At first it's kind of uncomfortable but then it just becomes natural.
After ten minutes he's finally done and lets go. I hand Michael back to Johanna. Tobias hands me Samantha and we go through the same routine. When she's done, I hand her back to Tobias and pull my up shirt.
"Alright, since Tris fed them, I think it's fair that you, Tobias, will burp them."
She gives him a small rag and tells him to put it on his shoulder and he does. Then she says to hold Michael against his shoulder and pat his back until he burps and/or throws up. After a few minutes, Michael burps. We laugh and Tobias then burps Samantha, who spits up all over him.
"Good job, Samantha." I cheer her on.
"Time for diaper changing. Tobias, you can have Michael. Tris, you can have Samantha."
"I've done this before." I say and change her diaper quickly.
Tobias was still having trouble. I laughed at him. Johanna comes over and helps him. Sooner or later he gets Michael's diaper on.
"All right, all right. You two go home. You've had enough for one day." Johanna takes the twins from us and shoos us away.
If none of you like it, I'll delete it and type another one.. Please review so I can know. Oh and if anything is misspelled or anything sorry. I'm tired
