Chapter 6

  Siblings - 2

  Louis: I'm the second born. I'm 25 and tall and lean and have a fine build. I'm a doctor. One of the youngst doctors known. I graduated high school when i was 14. Went to college straight after. My grandparents call me a real life "Doogie Howser". Who ever that is. I guess I can Google him. I treat all supernaturals. My family isn't like most. We are able to pick out occupation regardless of birth order.

  I am the first to arrive at the hospital to see my baby siblings. I want to test them myself to see if any complications has occurred.

  I check on Baby Vlad first since he was born with the cord around his neck. He is my main priority right now because I don't know how long he went without oxygen. Plus I want to check if there is a reason he has such smelly gas. He smells like something crawled up in him and died. As I doctor, I have seen and smelled just about everything, but when he cuts one, he clears the room.

  I walk in his nursery. He is looking up smiling laughing, looking at me. He has black hair and is chunky. I can tell he is going to be taller and more muscular than all the men in the family. I'm praying he doesn't fart right now.

  I pick him up and take him to exam room. I measure him. He measures 30 inches and is 25 pounds. The perfect size for a hybrid.

  Next is the MRI. I need to make sure his brain and lungs are forming correctly.

  After every type of test imaginable. Baby Vlad is perfectly normal. Even his gastrointestinal system is perfect.

  I put him back in his nursery and see Dad and telling Mom to get back to bed. I walk to them and tell them about the test I ran on Baby Vlad and explained everything is normal with him. and I finally convince Mom to go back to bed. I help her back in her room and tuck her into bed and she looks sad. She tells me Baby Geneva hasn't stopped crying and she doesn't know why. I tell her I am going to do a full exam on her as well and she needs rest right now.

  I leave her and see Dad and my other siblings and not so little nephew. I'm shocked to see The Monk here but I feel relieved he is.

  Dad is telling them about Baby Gen as Monk calls her. He automatically turns to her room. We all follow. He introduced himself and us to her then like he is on autopilot, no expression or explanation. He just grabs her bottle, uses his claw and cuts his palm and lets the blood drip in the bottle. He very carefully picks her up and begins feeding her. He looks at me and I know what he wants. He wants another bottle with formula and blood. I cut my palm and mixed my blood in the bottle. No one says a word. Gen is hungry, that is what was wrong. She wasn't getting full on just formula. She needed blood to help her tummy get full. Without saying a word, little Dorian picks up the third bottle and follows exactly what Monk and I done. Neve as I like to call her, drank all three bottles. After a big burp, she fell asleep. She is going to be spoiled by all of us. She looks so magical.

  I didn't know what to think the first time Dad linked me and told me Mom was sick. I quickly grabbed my nurse and told her my mom was sick and grab everything she needed and to follow me to my parents house. When I got there and Dad told me her symptoms, I knew he was going to be in trouble with Mom. Maybe he did have a death wish, A slow painful death at the hands of his spouse. I couldn't help but smile though. I always wondered what it would be like to deliver my own siblings. I also knew I would have to keep Mom from killing Dad. I knew she made reservations already for her first of many kid free vacations. A trip to Greece, her mother and father's birth place, then, to Pompeii, Venice and Paris. She isn't going to like the fact that she will have cancle her plans. My nurse, who I never learned her name, took moms blood, I told her to rush the results at the hospital and call me as soon as the results came in. When she called I was so happy, I couldn't stop smiling because I'm going to get my wish. I get to deliver my siblings. But first to tell Mom. I'm not looking forward to that conversation at all. I hope Dad is ready for the fall out over this.

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  I go back into the bedroom and tell mom I need her to meet me at the hospital. I need to do a sonogram and ultrasound on her. She looks at me and I tell her "Mom you are pregnant ". She freezes and then the news hits her like a brick. I could tell she was linking Dear ol Dad, cussing him with every breath she took and probably throwing a few curses at him too, but nothing that she couldn't undo with a snap of her finger.

  Back at the hospital waiting for my parents to arrive, I ask for a Diagnostic tech to get the equipment ready because I want a Sonogram and Ultrasound done on my mom. There is a new Tech. For the first time I read her name tag. I want to know her name. Her name is Ann. She is also a hybrid. I think she is from a different pack, because I never saw her in ours. She is my mate. I can smell her, she smells like fresh strawberries. I know she can smell me too. She looks at me, she blinks like can't believe what she is seeing, smelling and feeling. I don't say anything else to her, she nervously gets the equipment ready.

  Mom and Dad arrive and take Mom to the exam room in the radiologist department, where Ann is waiting.

  I know I shouldn't do this but Mom is going to be used as a decoy so I can be in the same room with my mate as long as I possibly can. Mom is going to think I'm torturing her. I promise I will her later after I get to have a conversation with Ann first.

  I know my presents is making Ann nervous but I can help to lean in and smell her, although to Mom it looks like I'm being one of those helicopter bosses. After 3 hours, I have call an end to testing. Not because I want too, it's all because I ran out of excuses to prolong the examination. I walk out with Ann, to let Mom get dressed, and ask her if we can talk after I talk to my parents, she says yes, and walks into office.

  I walk back into the room, smiling, although I know Mom is still cussing Dad through their link. Now to break the news, not only is Mom pregnant but she is going to have twins.

  First off I tell them congratulations, as soon as the words leave my mouth, Mom snaps her head in my direction, let's just say if looks could kill, I would be a pile of ash. I finish with you're having twins. Boy, did that set off fireworks for Mom. She didn't even bother to link him this time. She jumped on him like kids on a trampoline. I get her attention by clearing my throat in my most serious doctor way. I ask her not to kill Dear ol' Daddy yet, because I personally want to deliver my siblings and that I would prefer them not being delivered by a prison doctor who doesn't know what he is doing. Then I explained that most supernatural beings get very ill when they are carrying twins and I explain very thoroughly the safe herbs that I'm prescribing for her vomiting. She listens and then jumps on Dad again. Saying that since I want to be selfish and deliver my siblings, Dad has moved into the guest room and stayed out of sight from her. (Yeah like that is going to happen). Dad just picks her up bridal style and starts to carry her out. She kicks and screams, until he reminds her she was carrying twins. She quickly calmed down and let him carry her off like a damsel in distress. I couldn't help but laugh as I watched them leave. That is my parents, regardless, they are madly in love still after all these years.

  I search for Ann and ask her out to dinner. She agrees. We went to a place called Romanovs. It's one of three 5 star restaurants in town, only it has a casual setting. I have to admit I'm nervous. I don't know if she is going to reject me or not. As we are being seated. The waiter asked about our drink preferences. I order a Dr.Pepper Ann orders the same.

  We are given the menus along with our drinks.

  Ann suddenly grabs my hand from across the table. Her touch is comforting but makes me more nervous all at once.

  I look at her. She has beautiful light brown hair and ocean blue eyes. She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.

  Then she speaks.

  I'm not going to reject you if that is what you are afraid of. I would like to get to know you better and meet your family, when your mom isn't figuring out how she can get away with murdering your dad. I laugh, really laugh, it's not one of those fake chuckles, it's a full on laugh out loud laugh. I needed it and so did Ann. I tell her I would like that very much. I would like to get to know her and her family as well. She tells me she is an orphan and worked 4 jobs to pay for her college. I'm impressed by her dedication and determination. I tell her we can spend time getting to know each other first and after the babies are born I will introduce her to my family. She loves that idea. I'm in love with her. Completely in love.