It was a few days later and Kim was allowed out of hospital. She was taught some things about looking after the babies, and was confident about taking them home.
Ron and Kim's mother came and picked Kim and the babies up and they were taken home. At home Kim’s dad and her brothers were waiting for the exciting new babies.
Kim's mother entered through the door and Jim and Tim were playing video games in the living room. They heard her some through and jumped up onto their feet.
"Hello! How's everything gone?" Kim's father asked, Kim and Ron were still getting the babies into the house, so he hadn’t seen the babies yet.
"It went fantastic!" Kim's mother replied.
“I can’t wait to see them, and neither can the boys!” Kim’s father said with a huge smile.
"Really? This is going to be interesting." Kim's mother chuckled.
Kim and Ron came through the door each carrying one child in a carrier. Ron was holding Ella in a baby carrier and Kim held Eric in another.
"Hello," Kim whispered, trying not to wake up the twins.
"Twins?" Her dad loudly whispered.
"Yeah, I had no scans, so we didn't know how many. We assumed it would only be one, but twins run in the family apparently. Jim and Tim are the proof and voila, Twins." Kim replied.
"They are gorgeous." Kim's father whispered, getting up close to them his eyes filling up with tears.
Jim and Tim came running into the hall hearing everyone chatting. Kim was dressed in a light pink dressing gown and was still recovering from the birth.
"Hey, Ron!" Jim shouted with happiness.
"Hey, your back!" Tim chuckled.
"You are both uncles." Kim's father told them.
"Awesome!" Jim and Tim yelled with joy. Giving each other a high five.
They both seemed to be taking it really well, not like there is much they can do if they weren't happy about it.
"Boys, meet Eric and Ella." Ron introduced.
"They're twins just like you two." Kim added with a smile.
"They are so gross! They are dribbling!” Jim snorted.
Kim shook her head, “Shut up, boys. They are gorgeous!”
“Have you got many things for them?” Kim’s father asked them.
"Well, we have got a crib and some important baby things, but not many toys." Kim replied with a sigh.
"We should make some!" Tim shouted to Jim with excitement.
"Great idea!" Jim replied loudly. "Let's get started, I have the best ideas..."
Jim trailed off as he and his brother ran to either the lab or their room, which ever they found appropriate.
"They took it well. I'm quite surprised." Kim chuckled.
"Why?" Ron asked.
"Because they have often gotten upset over the slightest of things before. This is a big thing to take in.” Kim explained.
"Come on you two.” Kim’s mother said, “You both need rest. I and your father will look after the twins. I mean, we handled Jim and Tim and they were and still are a pain to look after." Kim's mother chuckled, as she took Ella and Kim's father took Eric. “These should be no trouble compared to Kim and Tim!”
"Okay, if you insist.” Kim yawned. She and Ron both walked up the stairs to go and sleep in Kim's large bed.
They needed all the sleep they could get because one baby will make you tired. But two can drain you of everything!
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A Midnight Mess
Fanfiction((A Kim and Ron fanfic)) It was originally posted on Fanfiction ages ago when I was younger. I found it and re-wrote it (keeping the cliche plot) and thought I would put it on here too! :) Disclaimer: I do not own the characters!! "Who the hell are...
