One More Chance 🎆 (A Ben 10 x Harry Potter Crossover)

REWRITE: Chapter 1

In Bellwood Hospital

December 27th, 1995

After 4 hours of hard labor, Sandra Tennison laid in bed gripping hard on her husband's hand.

"Ahhhh!"

"That's alright honey just. Take deep breaths. You doing great" a man's voice stutters in pain by his wife's hard grip.

"Mrs. Tennyson one last push the baby will be out"

"When I get out here Tennyson! You are staying on the couch!" A painful cry is heard in the room.

With a deep breath Sandra has to be strong for this she hoped her husband won't mind her nonsense swearing and a warcry-like scream. A baby's wail can be heard. And what a pair of lungs they both got.

"Whaaaa! Whaaa! Whaaa!"

Sandra relaxes as she tiredly looked at Her babe.

"Is he okay?" She whispered catching her breath.

Carl is stunned by the sound and glance from Sandra's side. His Baby boy is finally here. Ha, he glanced at the clock at 10:00 PM.' I wonder who is the firstborn. Mine or Frank's kid.' He thought while he was still looking at the crying babe.

"Were not done yet, Mr. And Mrs. Tennyson. The other baby is coming. A little easier as I hoped." The midwife cut them from their musing. Both the couple looked at the midwife as a wetnurse cleaned the firstborn with warm water and cut the fallopian tube adding a clip.

Sandra is now more prepared for her daughter.' Its time to welcome her, I guess' With a look of Carls's eyes, the same determination shone from them giving her little more strength. In the next 10 minutes of breathing, pushing, and whispering sweet nothings and encouragement, another baby's cry in the world has heard. Another bloody babe is born. A girl this time. The girl is as pretty as her older brother.

Sandra leaning to her husband's hand as they gazed at both their children. They're parents. Parents now.

After all those years trying to have children. Thank God they are here now. And twins. Oh, there are two angels here now.

Tears of joy now streaming down their faces. Carl wrapped Sandra in a warm embrace dipping his head down to her shoulder kissing every inch of skin he came across.

He didn't care about the midwife or the nurses. All he cares about is the family they are going to raise together.

Carl and Sandra.

With the little ones.

Sandra lets him hold her since it was a long day and she's is tired. Closing her eyes in relief.

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"Mr. And Mrs. Tennyson? " the doctor entered with a smile that can be seen behind his mask.

The couple looked at her.

Carl with excitement buzzing with all love and hope he musters these long hours. Sandra with a very determined and tired look that she refuses to pass out again. "The babies are healthy and well, would you like to see them?" "Yes please," Carl said as his wife nodded once.

After they rearrange the new mother and placed her in a wheelchair. The Doctor leads the way to the room. Carl worries what will happen to his babies.