13. Miracle

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Chapter 13 - Miracle

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Danny's POV (When the fight happened)

We smashed the front door of the house down and ran in. Melissa and Rick came running to the room too. Me and dad, shifted back to humans and just stared at them. They fell to their knees.

"You better hope that my mate is unharmed or you will be punished pretty badly", I said with a deathly voice. Melissa shooked. 

"WE are very sorry... we didn't know... she stole our son", Rick spoke and tried to be brave.

"How dare you call my grandson, who my lovely daughter-in-law saved from the streets, your son! He won't ever be yours again... and I will make sure you won't get any other kids either... Harry belongs to my family and he is the prince of this country", dad boomed. Melinda bursted out crying like a little baby. I didn't care, because just then two of our men came back with good news. They have found my baby. They have found my Bree.

"Thank you... you deserve a good award", I said and ran downstairs. I saw how Clark took Bree down and she just broke down. I ran to her and took her into my arms. She was so small. But okay. Her beautifull cheek was swollen and black... but I think that was pretty much all the physical damage. But I bet her mental health wasn't the best right now. She fell asleep and I carried her to the car.

Bree's POV (Home again)

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So my life was almost back to normal now. Dan was going nuts, because I was almost due and because I was having twins they would probably born a little early. I hoped they would born soon, because I felt horrible. I felt like freaking swollen balloon who just wanted to burst. And I knew I would explode soon, if the twins didn't come out soon. Harry was impatient too... he just wanted his little siblings to be here already. Every morning he woke us up and asked us if the babies were here already. I just laughed. 

"No Harry... you will hear when they are coming... trust me", I said and kissed his forehead. And then I felt scared to give birth. I mean I wasn't ready for a baby and now I'm giving birth to two. Yep.

We were sitting in the living room. Sammy was playing piano and I just laid there... my head was on Danny's lap and my feet were on Mac's lap. I know. I fell asleep. And I dreamed of my babies too... a girl and a boy. They were smiling to Danny and I was recording it with a videocamera and then I fell. It was weird. I fell straight to a water puddle. Then I woke up. I was laying on the couch alone. There was a wet spot under me and my pants were soaking wet. My water broke. Great.

"Danny!" I screamed. He came running to the room and fell to the floor next to me.

"My water just broke and you are not helping me, if you just keep falling down like that!" I yelled. He stared at me before he carried me to the delivery room. 

"Who's gonna help with the labor?" he asked. 

"I don't care... but let me tell you... next time we sleep together... I'm gonna make sure you are triple safe, GOT IT!" I screamed when the contraction came. It hurt so freaking much. 

"Okay, baby... I promise... he said and held my hand while Emilie, mom and Sammy ran into the room. 

"Hi, everybody... why are you all here?" I asked. 

"You obviously need help with the labor... and I know what I'm talking about!" mom said and took my pants away. Well she put a sheet over me first. Then she just put her head between my legs.

"Mom... WHAT IN THE WORLD ARE YOU DOING!" I yelled and then of course the next contraction came. I screamed. 

"Honey... I will be your midwife", she said.

"Yep... the first baby is ready to come... so now, honey... I want you to push and you can scream and swear as much as you want, cuz it's gonna hurt... a lot", she said and I pushed. I felt it... well he or she, but the baby was big... like it was tearing me apart. I screamed. And then breathed just like in those stupid hospital shows where they have all those happy families and all. When the head was coming out, I was sure I would die. But the it was out and it got better. 

"I'm happy for you, baby girl... it's a boy", Sammy said when she washed him and wrapped him in to nice baby blue sheet. She put him onto my tummy and tears fell. He was so small, but still so stunning. His cute little nose and little fists. Danny took him into his arms and gave a kiss to my forehead. There was still the other baby. It was time. Danny put our new born son to his bed and then came back to me. 

"Okay... last one baby... you can do it", he said. It was time to push again. Not cool. But I still did it... and it was little easier than the first time. But it still hurt... trust me. 

I knew that the baby was smaller than my son. It came out a lot easier... and it was a girl. A small baby girl. 

My Bella. I cried when she sucked my breast for dear life... and Danny put her brother onto my tummy too and he put his little arm around her sister. Don't ask me how that happened. Sammy took a picture for us too. Our son... Michael found my breast too... and it was a weird feeling to have too small babies sucking your breasts to get food. Not in a perverted perspective or anything. I was a mother. It was a miracle. Danny put the blanket over me and left to get Harry. He was playing with Mac and Alex and Gabriella. Michael and Bella fell asleep onto my belly and I tried to cover myself with the best I could. 

Harry came in with Danny. He looked at Bella and Michael and gave me the biggest smile I've ever seen.

"Hi, baby... this is your little brother Michael and this is your baby sister Bella", I whispered when he touched Bella's cheek like she could break any minute now. Danny put them into their beds and laid next to me when I fell asleep. I really was a mother now. It was so weird to believe. But it was TRUE: I just really gave birth to two little babies. And I didn't die. Miracles can happen, I see. 

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It took so long, I know and I'm so very sorry, but here it is... ENJOY!

And I hope you like it. Thanks!

-Jannuska-

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