Theo POV:
"Theo? Wake up," I hear someone say.
I open my eyes and I see Ansel.
"Oh. Good. You're alive. Someone hit your head. But I scared them off. Or they thought I was L.A.P.D because I said, 'Freeze! L.A.P.D!' But then again--"
"Ansel. Shut up. Where are we?" I ask.
"In your living room."
Shailene walks into the room with a bag of frozen peas and sets it on my head.
"Oh your awake," she says.
"How long have I been out?" I ask.
"An hour or so."
"Do you guys know who hit my head?"
"Ansel and I have our suspicions."
"Ansel why are you so jumpy?" I ask.
"I've been drinking coffee all might and I had to stop driving before I had a crash and--"
He passes out.
Shailene looks at me.
"You're not going to check his pulse?" I ask.
"That's the third time he's passed out. He'll be fine."
"Are you sure?"
Ansel groans.
"See?" Shailene says. "He's fine."
The twins begin crying.
"They're not fine," she says.
I laugh.
She kisses my forehead.
"Try not to get stolen while I'm gone," she says.
"I can only try," I say smiling.
She laughs and walks up the stairs.
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~Sheo~ It Takes Time {ON HOLD}
FanfictionShailene and Theo take on the challenges of raising a family.