Three Weeks Later

Kallye's View

I shifted uncomfortably in my hospital bed. I enjoyed not having a tube shoved down my throat anymore, but I still didn't want to be here at all. Aubree's stats had been on the plummet again. We didn't think she'd last much longer. It felt weird not having her inside of me developing when the boys still were, it just felt so wrong. Addison said she had hardly gained any weight since she'd been born. Basically we all knew she wasn't going to make it much longer, and that made me want to burst into tears every time we talked about her. The boys were currently holding a boxing match inside me. Alex and I were still arguing on what their names should be.

"What about Mason?" Callie suggested. Alex shook his head.

"No way." I said. Callie rolled her eyes.

"I like Benjamin." Toby suggested looking up from his PSP.

"Benjamin? You know I like it too." I deiced.

"So Benjamin and Wyatt. Now what should their middle names be?" Alex asked. I shrugged. "Any suggestions Kimmy?" Alex asked Kimberly.

"I like Henry." Kimberly decided after thinking a few seconds.

"Wyatt Henry or Benjamin Henry?" Alex asked.

"Wyatt!" Whitney yelled. Alex laughed.

"Alright, Wyatt Henry Karev it is." He said smiling. Whitney beamed.

"What about Benjamin Josiah Karev?" I asked. Alex grinned.

"That's perfect I love it." Alex said. Alex's pager went off. "It's Aubree." He said and ran out of the room. My heart dropped to my stomach.

"Callie what if she dies?" I asked panicking.

"Kallye, you need to calm down and keep breathing." Callie told me and took my hand.

"She's going to die." I cried. Mark herded the kids out of my room, promising them to take them for ice cream. Once they were gone I broke down completely. Callie held me while I cried. Addison and Alex came into the room ten minutes later. Both of them looked solemn and I knew she was dead.

"We did everything we could Kallye." Addison began.

"She's dead." I whispered hoarsely. Alex nodded as tears slid down his cheeks. I shook my head. "No, she can't be. I never even got to see her. Get me out of here. Get me out of this bed. I want to see her. I want to see my baby girl." I cried and started to pull out my IV. Callie grabbed my hand. I tried to pull away.

"Kallye. You need to calm down. You're going to tear something. You're still weak. Kallye look at me." Callie said. I looked at her through tear soaked eyes. I was crying so hard she was blurry. "Breathe Kallye, you aren't breathing." Callie said grabbing an oxygen mask. Alex was beside himself as well. Addison had drug him out into the hallway. After a few minutes with the oxygen mask breathing steadied and I fell asleep with Callie holding my hand. When I woke up Callie was gone, but Alex had taken her place. He had fallen asleep with one hand holding my hand and the other resting on my stomach. Addison came into the room. She smiled sadly when she saw me awake.

"Hey Kallye. I'm so sorry about Aubree." Addison said. I nodded.

"It's okay, I don't blame you Addison. You did everything you could. It's whoever bombed the hospital who I blame." I told her. Addison nodded.

"I'll come back when Alex is awake and run an ultrasound so you can see your boys." Addison told me smiling. I nodded.

"Thanks. Addie." I said smiling. She nodded and left my room. I sighed and closed my eyes again.

Two Weeks Later

Addison's View

I walked into Kallye's room and found her laying on her side starring out the window. She was crying.

"Kal, what's wrong?" I asked.

"It hurts, but it doesn't feel like contractions." She told me shakily. I had her roll over on her back and I ran an exam.

"Kal, those are contractions." I told her smiling.

"It feels different than it did with my other pregnancies." She told me still worried.

"I promise everything is fine." I assured her.

"But I'm in labor?" She clarified.

"Yes, very early labor." I confirmed. She nodded slowly.

"Can you tell Alex?" She asked. I nodded.

"Kallye, I promise it'll be okay. These two won't die." I assured her.

"What if they do?" She asked.

"Kallye, they are much more viable than Aubree was. They're only four weeks premature, that's better than Cloey and Kyson." I told her. Kallye nodded slowly. "I'll be back, promise." I told her and left the room. I went into the bathroom to wash my face and found Meredith leaning over a toilet throwing up. I knelt down next to her. "Mer, are you okay?" I asked.

"No. I think I'm pregnant." She told me.

"How about I run some tests?" I offered. Meredith nodded and slowly pulled herself to her feet. She followed me to an exam room. I ran a blood test and then went to check on Kallye while we waited on Meredith's results. Kallye was asleep with one arm draped over her bump and the other down by her side. I smiled. I was glad she was getting some rest while she still could before the labor became intense.

Ten Hours Later

Kallye's View

I groaned as another contraction hit. This was the longest labor I had ever experienced, and it was painful. Addison said I was eight centimeters last time she checked. I was ready for it to be over. I was ready to hold Wyatt and Benjamin. I had to know that this whole pregnancy hadn't been a waste, that something good would come from it. Alex was sitting in a chair holding my hand and reading the new Stephen King novel. Addison came in.

"Hey Kal, how are you holding up?" She asked.

"It hurts like hell, but other than that I'm doing great." I said sarcasm dripping from my words.

"It'll be over soon." Addison promised and checked my dilation. "See you're nine centimeters." She told me and threw her gloves into the hazardous waste bin.

"Is Meredith pregnant?" I asked. Every time two nurses walked by my room I could hear them talking about it.

"Yes, she's thirteen weeks along." Addison confirmed. I nodded.

"The nurse's mentioned it." I told her. Addison nodded.

"What is it with nurses and gossip?" She mused. I laughed.

"Did they ever find out who bombed the hospital?" I asked. Addison shook her head.

"I'm sorry Kal, it's still being investigated. Repairs to the hospital are coming along nicely though." Addison told me. I nodded.

"Good, I don't like Seattle Pres." I told her. She laughed.

"I don't either." She confessed. An extra painful contraction hit. I grimaced, bit my lip, and tried my best not to cry out in pain.

"Addison, that doesn't feel right." I told her, eyes wide. Addison checked my cervix.

"You need to push now." She told me and paged a delivery team. Alex put the book down and gripped my hand. Once Addison had everything set up the delivery team arrived. "Okay Kallye, push for me." Addison told me. I gritted my teeth and pushed.

"Good job Kal, keep going." Alex encouraged. I moaned and pushed again.

"Alex it hurts." I groaned.

"I know babe, but you have to keep going. Just think about holding them." Alex encouraged. I squeezed his hand and pushed harder. A cry filled the room. Alex cut the cord.

"Okay Kallye. Take a deep breath for me and then push again." Addison instructed. I took a deep breath and pushed again.

"You can do it, this is the last kid you'll ever have to push out." Alex promised. I screamed and pushed.

"Okay Kallye, stop for just a second." Addison told me.

"What's wrong?" I asked panting.

"I need to turn him slightly." Addison told me.

"Oh God." I breathed.

"This will hurt. Ready Kal?" She asked. I nodded. "When I say go, I need you to push, okay?" Addison asked.

"Okay." I told her shakily and squeezed Alex's hand even tighter.

"Go!" Addison yelled. I screamed and pushed. A cry filled the room and I flopped down on to the pillows. Alex let go of my hand and cut the cord. "Good job Kallye." Addison told me smiling and placed the first boy into my arms. He had deep blue eyes like Alex and thick brown hair like me.

"Hi Wyatt, hi." I cooed smiling. Alex came over holding the second boy.

"And this is Benjamin." Alex said swapping with me. Benjamin and Wyatt were completely identical.

"They are so beautiful." I breathed. Addison took Wyatt first. She weighed, measured, and stamped his foot. Then she wrote it all down on his birth certificate and put and ID bracelet around his ankle. Then she took Benjamin and did the same. I smiled for the first time since Aubree died. I loved my two new miracle boys.