A/N: So no one actually asked me to continue but I decided I will just because this is so adorable I feel like it deserves to be continued. Reviews! Oh also, fair warning, I might be switching POV's a lot. Another thing, Iggy is not completely blind in this story because I want him to at least have some inkling of what his baby looks like. But he will be mostly blind. Sorry to all of those people who like Iggy to see nothing but black.

Disclaimer: I don't own Maximum Ride, James Patterson does.

Chapter Two

Max's POV

"What do you think Max?" Ella held up some clothes.

"Um, I think they're both fine." I looked at Fang. He smiled and took my hand.

"Well, okay. I guess I'll just get them both then." She threw them in the cart along with a bunch of other stuff. I started walking when Fang whispered in my ear "Thank you for this, I know it's not really your thing."

I looked at him. "What, having a baby, or shopping?"

He laughed. "Both, I guess." We had completed our shopping a week or so ago, but since Ella found out that she needed nearly twice everything that she already had, here we were, at the store again.

Ella's POV

I walked, or should I say waddled up and down the aisles, trying to remember what I needed to get and what I already had. Can I just say that when you are 8 months pregnant, walking absolutely sucks. I hated the walking factor, but I think one of the worst parts of having twins is that none of your clothes fit you. At all. I am normally always under 115lbs but now I'm probably bordering 129 or 130. And since I'm not really that tall, I look HUGE. Oh well, at least I'm not sick all the time like Max is.

Iggy's POV

I walked with Ella through the store. She asked me every once in a while what I thought, but usually she just asked Max, so I pushed the cart. Ya, leave it to the mostly blind guy to push the cart.

Fang had been right, feeling my children kick inside Ella had been amazing, but trust me, I can still think about other things. Like how in the world I'm going to be able to support 4 people. I guess once Ella has the kids she could go back to work, but still, that could be a while, and she may want to wait until they start school and- wait. That is a thought I can NOT think of right now. Way too far off.

Ella looked at me. "Are you o- oh gosh- ooo." She started crumpling up on the ground.

"Ella!" I screamed. I picked her up and turned around to Fang and Max. "Help, what do I do?" Max and Fang looked at each other and then Max looked at the crying Ella in my arms.

"I think it's just contractions, they'll go away after a while."

I looked at her. "So, what can I do?"

"Ig, you can't DO anything. You just have to wait until they pass."

"No, can't she take like Tylenol or something?" I pleaded with Max. I don't really know why, I knew she couldn't make them disappear or anything.

"Well, I don't know, but they usually don't last long enough for Tylenol to help any." I looked at her with my teeth gritted.

"Come on, let's go home." Fang said. We walked out to the car. Me and Ella were in the back and Fang and Max were in the front with Fang driving. They drove us home and dropped us off.

Fangs POV

I looked at Max sleeping as I brushed my teeth. Her eyes fluttered open and she smiled. She stood up and walked over to me, her finger coming up to my mouth and wiping away a drool line of tooth paste off my chin. We started laughing and I walked back into the bathroom and spit out the tooth paste. When I walked back into our room, Max was standing there looking at me. I walked up and put my arms around her. She smiled again.

"Well, you're awfully smiley tonight." I kissed her on the forehead.

"I know, I guess I just keep thinking about how happy I'll be when the baby is here." She smiled again. I smiled back at her.

"What are you talking about, the baby is right here." I put my hand her stomach.

"No, like here, in our arms." We both smiled again.

I am so sorry that it was so short but I might just do a lot of short chapters. But I don't know yet…Review and tell me what you think! And also what genders you want the babies to be.