Three hours had passed. Brie still had no word about what was going on and she was still waiting for John. Ten minutes later he came through the door. John went to her. They hugged.

"Aw, you're shaking." John said.

"I'm scared to death John."

"There's nothing to be scared of." "Everything gonna be fine."

"You don't know that for sure."

"I'm sure this sort of thing happens all the time." "The doctor will probably say it's a false alarm." "Worst case scenario you'll probably have to spend the night in the hospital." "I'll be right here with you." Brie started to cry. "It's ok ssh." "Shh." "It's all gonna be fine."

Twenty minutes later the doctor came in.

"Oh good Mr. Cena you're here." The doctor said. "We know what's wrong." "Brie when did you last feel the babies move?"

"Last night before I went to sleep." Brie said.

"Well there's no easy way to say this." "The babies are still-born."

"What?"

"They're dead." "They died in the womb."

"What?!" Brie said in disbelief. "How?" "What did I do?"

"Nothing." "We still don't know what causes it." "Sometimes it just happens." "I'm very sorry." "What's going to happen now is a nurse is going to give you a shot to cause labor." "Once you've delivered the babies you can take your time and say goodbye."

"Ok."

"I'll be back after the nurse gives you the shot."

"Ok." The doctor left. Brie put her hands to her face and sobbed. John hugged her.

Three hours later Brie had given birth to them. She was holding one. John was holding the other. Brie was crying. John was doing his best not to.

"What would you have named that one?" Brie asked sniffling.

"Emma Marie."

"That's a great name." "I would've named this one Kayla Nicole."

"I like that name."

"Now we'll never get to see…Brie started crying heavily again. "It isn't fair." "I want my babies." She said through her tears. "Look at how beautiful they are John." "They deserve to live."

"Yeah they do." "You're right." "It's not fair."

"Why did this happen?"

"I don't know honey." John kissed the baby he was holding on the forehead. "Now they can be each other's angels." Brie looked down at the baby she was holding.

"I'm sorry." She said. "It wasn't supposed to be this way." "I was supposed to be your mommy." "I would've been a good mommy to you." "I love you and your sister so much." She said with tears coming down her cheeks. She kissed her on the forehead.

After a few more hours they came and got the babies. They decided to keep Brie overnight. John was in the bed with her. She was asleep. He was crying. A few minutes later Brie hand turned John's head towards her. She kissed him. They held each other and cried.