So, this is it. The final chapter. The one I've been dreading writing since I wrote the first chapter of Dilemma. Knowing where to end it has been a hard decision, not having Jon and Torrie to write about at the end of each day has me at a loose end. Any ideas? Let me know! Dilemma and Destiny have both helped me make a good few friends worldwide, you girls know who you are and you rock! If I'm having a bad day, you're there for me, and I hope I'm there for you when you need me too. Anyway, I'm babbling now. This is it girls. Enjoy.
"Momma momma momma! Papa home!" Three year old Destiny Mae whines, pulling on my shirt as I sort her lunch. "Yes Destiny" I say looking down at her. "Papa will be home soon. Go sit at the table so I can give you your lunch." She shakes her head, her dirty blonde curls framing her face. I try not to laugh as she pouts, just like her papa. "Nuh uh" she says crossing her arms and shaking her head. "Destiny Mae Good are you telling your momma no?" Dean asks from the hallway. She squeals and runs to him. It's been a long week without him, especially with a very impatient Destiny asking about him every two minutes. "Papa home!" she yells as he puts his bags down. "Up papa, up! Pwease!" He laughs and scoops her up, flying her into the kitchen like an aeroplane. "Momma!" she squeals. "Dessie superhewo!" I laugh and put her plate on the table as Dean sits her in her chair. "Eat up Destiny" he says kissing her head. "Or..." "No pwesent" she sulks, picking up an apple slice. Dean nods and smiles as he walks over to me. "Gonna fly me like a superhero too, Ambrose?" I tease. He grins and kisses me softly. "I would" he says looking down at my very pregnant stomach. "But I think that with a week to go, momma is grounded, right?" I smile and nod as he tries, and fails, to wrap his arms around me. "How is my very beautiful wife?" he finally asks, settling for kissing me instead. "You'll have to ask her when she gets here" I say smiling. "But I'm shattered, I have no ankles, and I can't sleep because if one baby is quiet the other decides it's playtime and my bladder is a ball." "The joys of twins babe" he says smiling. I nod. "I can't wait for them to be here" I say quietly. He nods. "I know" he says looking at me and rubbing my stomach absent mindedly. "I can't wait to see what kind we got." I laugh. "What kind?" I ask. He nods. "Boys, girls, one of each" he says. "The suspense is killing me Tor. You know I'm no good at surprises." I nod. "I also know you tried to bribe the doctor" I say looking at him sternly. He looks at the floor and smirks. "Didn't bloody work though did it?" he grumbles. I shake my head and kiss him as there's a knock on the door. Roman doesn't even wait for us to answer, just runs straight in. "Unca Joe unca Joe!" Dessie squeals from the table. "Eat up Dessie" Roman says ruffling her hair as he looks at us. "It's time guys" he says, clearly panicking. "Her waters just broke, it's time." I nod and look at Destiny as Dean kisses my head. "Go on" he says. "Go be birthing partner. Papa got Dessie." I nod and kiss Destiny then Dean before following Roman out to the car.
"Jesus!" Chelle yells as we get in. I smirk and shake my head. "It's just Joe" I say kissing her head. "How are you feeling?" "Tor" she groans. "You've done this, you know exactly how I'm feeling!" "Man up Chelle" I smirk. "I did this with no pain relief on my hall floor!" "Then I bow down to your superhuman powers" she pants. "I'm getting absolutely everything they got to offer, right Joe? You better be listening buddy or you're in the bed next to me booked in for the snip." "You'd stop at one?" Roman asks, surprised. Michelle glares at him. "Try me" she snarls. He visibly gulps and puts his foot down, getting us to the hospital in record time. He parks the car quickly and rushes off to find someone to help while I help Chelle out of the car. "You shouldn't be doing this" she groans as we both lean on the car. "You're fit to burst soon, look at you!" I nod, looking down at my stomach. "They're too comfy in there" I groan. "Woah! Ow! Uh, Chelle, I, uh, think it might be me in the bed next to you, not Joe." She looks at me as it slowly dawns on her what's happened. "Some birthing partner you turned out to be" she wails. I look at her and we both laugh as Roman runs out with a nurse. "Which one is in labour?" she asks confused. "My wife" Roman says pointing to Chelle, as Chelle and I look at each other. "We both are" we say together. Roman looks at me and I nod. "Calling Colby" he says pulling his phone out.
These births are like a military operation. Seth is now getting Dean here while Randy babysits Dessie. Michelle and I are in rooms next to each other, with Roman running between us both until Dean and Seth get here. "Joe" I groan finally. "I'm good, ok, stay with your wife, she needs you." He nods and kisses my head before running back to Michelle. "Hey!" Dean says running in. "They're early!" "And you're surprised because?" I wince as a contraction rips through me. "Dessie was five weeks early Jon, these are a week. Be thankful, ok? At least they waited for you! Ow shit!" He holds my hand as Seth watches from the doorway. "Fuck!" Chelle yells from next door. I laugh. "No drugs yet Anoa'i?" I ask. "No!" she growls back. "The vasectomy is booked for an hour!" "Over my dead body" Roman mumbles. "That can be arranged" Michelle snarls. I laugh as Seth closes the door. "I ain't being no murder witness" he says walking to the side of me and holding my hand. "How are you?" I nod. "I'm ok" I whisper as Dean holds my other hand. "At least I'm in the right place this time, right?" Dean nods and kisses me gently on the head. "I love you Torrie Good" he whispers. "Love you too" I whisper, gritting my teeth as I get another contraction. Seth talks me through it and I know I made the right choice having him as a birth partner. Dean just makes me panic.
Two long hours later we hear the sound of a newborn cry ring out from next door. Within minutes Roman proudly appears with a little bundle wrapped in pink. "Meet baby Anoa'i" he proudly announces, handing her to me gently. I look down at her, smiling at her mass of dark curls. "Papa's thoroughbred mane" I say looking up at him. He nods and wipes his eyes. "Congrats Joe" I say softly. "She's beautiful. Now cherish every second because before you know it she's gonna be answering you back and having teenage mood swings." He laughs and looks at her. "I'll take that any day of the week" he says as Dean nods too. "Best feeling ever" he says. "I still get goosebumps when Dessie yells at me. Just being called papa, knowing you're responsible for that life right there..." "Hold that thought Ambrose" I wince, handing the baby back to Roman. "Life number two is getting impatient." Seth grabs my hand as Dean and Roman run out of the room. Dean runs back with a nurse as Michelle yells at me. "Good luck Tor!" she screams. Dean gives her the thumbs up before closing the door.
"One more push Tor" Seth urges, letting me squeeze his hand. "One more, and we'll know what brand you got." I laugh, I can't help it. I push and groan as I feel the baby being lifted. "Congrats Tor" Dean says kissing my head. "We got an Adidas!" I look at him and laugh as the baby cries. "Actually mom" the nurse says handing me the crying bundle. "You got a boy. Congratulations!" I smile as Dean looks down at our son. "Hey Olaf" he says, kissing his head softly. I look up at him quickly. "The actual fuck did you just call our son?" I ask. He smirks. "You promised" he says. Shit. I did. I groan as Seth laughs. He goes to the door and opens it quickly. "Twin number one is of the male species" he yells across to Roman. "Olaf!" Roman yells back. I groan as Dean grins victoriously. "Ollie" I counter. He pouts but nods, taking our son from me. "Papa's little Olaf" he says, kissing him gently. I smile. Watching him with Ollie has me crying in no time. Seth sees and cuddles me. "Hey sap" he says kissing my head. "We got one more to get out yet. Any bets? Timberland? Converse?" I laugh. "Under armor" I whisper. Dean puts his thumb up and I smile. "We're about to find out guys" I moan. Dean hands Ollie to a nurse and holds my other hand straight away. "I'm here" he whispers. "And I love you Tor, so much, I always have and I always will." I grip their hands as I push, and twin two is born quickly and without fuss. "Another boy" the nurse says handing him to Dean. He breaks down there and then. "Two boys Tor" Seth says kissing me. "You did awesome babycakes. I'm so proud of you." I smile as he's handed Ollie. "I'm gonna go show Ro and Chelle" he says standing up. "You want me to come too?" Dean asks looking up from our newest son. Seth grins and shakes his head. "Jon" he says. "They're bloody identical. I could take the same one in twice and they wouldn't know." We all laugh and he heads next door to Ro and Chelle.
"So momma" Dean says sitting next to me. "What do you wanna call this little one?" "Jonathan" I say, looking at Dean. He frowns. "Jonathan" he asks. I nod. "Jonathan Colby" I say. "And his brother is Ollie Joe." He smiles and nods. "I like it" he says kissing me. "Good" I say hugging him. "That's settled then." He nods and kisses me softly. "I love you Torrie" he whispers. "Momma papa!" Dessie squeals as Randy brings her in. "Unca Dy!" I smile at the way she calls Randy. She hasn't mastered his name yet, and it's kinda stuck, we all call him Dy now. "Destiny" Dean says calling her over to him. She walks over and looks at the bundle in his arms. "Dolly" she says excitedly. Dean chuckles and shakes his head. "This is your brother, baby girl" he says kissing her. Seth walks in and Dessie spies him straight away. "Unca By" she says hugging his leg. "Well hello Destiny Mae" he says grinning and crouching down. "Dolly?" she asks hopefully. He shakes his head. "This is Ollie" he says. She grins straight away. "Olaf" she says. "Like Fwozen." Dean laughs as I groan. She's still addicted to Frozen. She's worn three DVDs out. I look at Dean out of the corner of my eye as he watches Destiny sing "Do You Want To Build A Snowman?" to Ollie. "She's too much like you Jon" I groan. He nods. "And that's a bad thing?" he asks. I shake my head. "It's perfect" I say. He smiles and gets on the bed with me. Seth hands me Ollie and puts Destiny on the bed in between Dean and I. "Family picture" he says taking his phone out. We all laugh as Destiny gives him the cheesiest smile ever. He takes one quickly then gets us ready for the serious one. We all smile at him as he takes it. "Here" he says showing me. I nod and he sends it to my phone. I log in to twitter quickly and post the picture. "This is us" I tweet. "Papa, Dessie, momma, twin boys. #complete."