"Ow!" Suddenly a sharp pain formed in my stomach. "Um, are you alright Pho?" Ron asked as he stood up and wrapped his arms around me. "Ow! No, no I'm not alright get me to the hospital right away!" Ron perked up and helped me to the door. He got me in the car and then yelled for the girls. They both came running out and got in the car as fast as they could. "So mom, you are saying you're having another baby?" Charlie asked with her sweet gentle voice that you never seem to hear. "Uh, yes honey." I managed to say before another sharp pain came. Phonix jumped up and joined hands with Charlie as they both sang, "Yey! Little sister is on the way!" Ron stopped them and then said, "It might nnot be a girl, so don't be too disapointed if it is a boy guys." They nodded but we both knew they didn't understand. When we finally got to the hospital I could barley walk. Half-way there Ron picked me up and carried me, it made about 20% of the pain go away. "Mommy, will you and the baby be okay?" Charlie asked, "Maybe honey, I can't say for sure." Phonix sped up and grabbed Ron's shirt to keep up. When we got to the doors they put me on a bed and told me to breathe in and out very slowly. Everything got blurry and voices began to fade, the last thign I heard before I passed out was, "Ron? Is mom going to die?"  When I woke up I was hooked up to a machine that was helping me breathe. "Ron!" "Pho? Oh good you're awake! I was so afraid you were going to leave us!" Ron had tears in his eyes and the girls were waiting right behind him, looking eager to see me awake. "Girls, stay off of her okay? No hugs or anything..." Ron told them, but they hugged anyway of course. Their hugs were so tight it began to be hard to breathe. "Get off girls! She is dying!" Ron yelled as he fiercfully ripped them off of me, leaving bruises on their arms. I looked up at Ron, his eyes were tense and had bags under them from all the stress he was under. "Ron?...I love you, and if anything happens to me...Promise me that you will take care of the girls and keep everyone safe." Ron looked at me very seriously, then burst out in tears. "I'll miss you!" He whispered weakly. "I know, I know. I love you dear. I will never forget you, and some day...We will meet agian." I said smiling. But soon, tears ran down my face too. I whiped away his tears as he burried his face on my lap, his tears leaked through the sheets and onto me. The girls watched, scared to move at all. "Ron, be strong. I will try my hardest to get this baby, but I might not make it." "No! No! No! I want you not the baby!" "Honey, I know, I know you want me. But you're going to have to let me go!" Ron shook his head violently and wrapped his arms around me as if he would never let me go. "No, Phoebe...I can't live without you! I love you so much I would die without you!" Soon we were both crying so hard I couldn't breathe anymore. I shut my eyes and kissed Ron for the last time, "I love you."  I said to him for the last time also. Ron looked up at my face and saw me lay my head back and shut my eyes tight. "No! No! Phoebe wake up! You wake up RIGHT NOW D***IT!" Then, I heard the long loud beep and fell alseep. A year later I woke up, with dust gathered on my toes and Ron still kneeled down bent over, crying in my lap. I slowly reached over and ran my finger tips over his left cheek. He slowly looked up and saw my face, he reached out and felt all around my face until I laughed. His smile was bigger than I have ever seen! He hugged me gentelly and kissed me at least 5 times in a row. "Where are the girls?" I said while I laughed. "They...are at school!" "Good, you have been a good father?" Ron nodded his head and smiled at me. "Your baby is due today." "WHAT!!!" Ron quivered and then put his arm around me. "No, I just woke up Ron! I can't do this!" I got up from my bed and ripped out my IV. "Ow!!!...That hurt..." "Look honey, I'm sorry but the baby comes when it comes...you know how things wor-" "AHHH!!! It's coming, it's coming Ron!" Soon enough doctors came running in and gave me a shot that was suppose to make the pain go away. About 6 hours later we had a baby. "It's a boy." The male doctor said. Ron smiled and I put my head back to relax, he hugged me and said. "Can you believe it's a boy honey!" "Yeah, I can actually." Then, moments later I had a little baby boy in my arms. He was so small, and so preciouse. He had black hair and green eyes. His skin was pale and he was tiny! I kissed his forehead and then said, "I'm your mommy. And this is your daddy! I am naming you,..." Everyone got quiet, waiting for me to choose the perfect name for him. Ron kneeled down and looked at me, waiting for the name. "Um...I actually don't know." I confessed weakly and quietly. Everyone let out a great sigh of disapointment, that's when Ron stood up and said, "But, we will name him the best name ever! Here in this room, tonight!" "Tyler." I said suddenly. Ron stooped down to my level and looked at me, confused. "Tyler?" He repeated to me, making sure that's what I wanted. "Yes, Tyler." He shrugged and then announced it to the room. Everyone clapped and smiled, then left the room. Ron bent over and took Tyler off my hands. Ron's eyes shined like light hitting rubies. You could tell how proud he was of himself, finally having his very own child. "Pho, I can feel a connection with him already. And I'm proud to say...he looks NOTHING like me!" He growled as he gave him back to me. He sat down in a chair by the window and sulked. I looked all around the baby, searchign for one little thing that resembled Ron. Then, I found it, he had orange highlights! "Ron! Look! Look at his head!" Ron rushed over and looked, "Hey! He has orange in his hair a little bit!" He yelled excitingly. I nodded as he kissed me on the cheek adn took Tyler back. "Oh! He has perfect teeth too! Just like me!" "Yeah!- Wait, are you saying I have bad t-" "NO." He said sternly and quickly, getting back to the baby.

I layed down to sleep finally and then heard a deep growl. "Ron, was that you?" Ron sat up and his face was blank and his cheeks were red. "Oh! Ron dear! What's the matter?" I asked. He shook his head and then got up and opened the curtains. "Peter, he is looking for you." I got up and ran beside him. "So? Why does it matter, I don't love him anymore. I love you Ron." Ron ripped my hands off his arm and said "I know that Phoebe, but he doesn't." I stammered to say anythign but soon spoke agian. "Well, then I guess I'll just have to tell him that now won't I?" Ron smiled and then chuckled in disbelief. "If it was only that easy." He said wiht a deep dark voice. "Ron, stop being so seriouse! It is scaring me!" Ron turned around and shoved me on the bed. He leaned over the top of me and said, "You, don't know how hard it is to have a brother like Peter Phoebe. It's dangerous and stupid sometimes! He can't handle the truth, and he doesn't want to hear anything that he doesn't like. If you told him that you loved me instead of him, he would strangle you, then burn our children and leave me all alone." I looked around and then back at Ron, I didn't know what to say. Ron looked sternly at me, lettign me know that there was nothing I could do anymore. "Well, why can't we run Ron? Why can't we run away and start all over agian? We could have more children and..." "And nothign Phoebe, we could do all those things, but he would still hunt us down. There is nothign left to do now." I looked down, still half way on the bed while Ron leaned over the top of me. All the sudden water began to fall on me. "...Ron? Why is there water dripping on me?" "What? Oh, I just took a shower." He said with a smiel and then a laugh. I shoved him onto the floor and then sat on his stomach. "You're such a dork Ron!" I yelled playfully. We laughed and laughed, until we heard a knock at the door. Then, all got quiet. Ron and I froze, both of us too affraid to stand up or move from or position. Ron looked at me and then lifted me up off of him. He held my hand as we walked to the door. We were both terrified to reach for the handle, so I did it. But, Ron grabbed my hand and picked me up, throwing me over his shoulder. He opened the door and put me down, no oen was there. We shut the door and laughed in relief, but then the door knocking came back. But this time you heard someone outside the door. Phonix  and Charlie were in their room, probably sleeping but no one knew for a fact. The knocking got louder and more feirce by the moment. "Ron, we have to leave NOW! Get Charlie, I will get Phonix." He nodded his head and we both ran as fast as we could to the girls' room. "Oh, hey mom an-" "There's no time Phonix, we have to leave here." Phonix looked at us confused and then looked at Charlie. "GIRLS! DO YOU WANT TO LIVE AND GET OUT OF THE HOUSE ALIVE!?" Phonix began to cry in fear and nodded her head. "Then come on!!!" Ron bent down and grabbed Charlie. "Daddy, where are we going?" Charlie asked, but he couldn't say it to her preciouse little face. "We are running away honey...say goodbye to your toys." He said in tears. I looked through their book shelf until I found the witch book that Charlie had left before she died. I found the spell, told every one to close their eyes and then resited it, "Eue(ee-oo) Kain (k-an) Eshimone (ee-she-mo-in)" Wind circled all aroudn us and blew in our faces. Seconds later we were on the outside of the house, in the distance you could hear someone say "Look! There they are!" And then the sound of runninmg footsteps behind us. "Don't look back babies! Don't look back!" I yelled as Ron lifted Phonix up on his back. We ran and ran and ran, until we couldn't run any longer. We all colapsed in the middle of the sunflower field and fell asleep with the sound of people searchign for us in teh background. I opened my eyes later the next day, everyone was still there. "Ron...Ron...Ron!" "Hm...Huh?" He looked up and then looked around for the girls. "We're all here." He said wiht a big smile, he leaned over and hugged me and kissed me on the cheek. "Well good morning. Ron and Phoebe." A deep voice said. Rona nd I slowly looked up and saw Peter standing there. "You really thought I wou;dn't find you?" He asked, chuckling to himself. I shook my head and then snickered to myself. "Now coem one Phoebe, it's tiem to stop playing Hide-And-Go-Seek." He said as he grabbed my arma nd pulled me up to his chest, holding me close. "Ugh. Peter, I'm not playing Hide-And-Go-Seek! I don't want to be with you at all!" I said sternly while i pried away from him. "...Excuse me?" He said with a low creepy voice. I stood up taller trying to make myself seem maybe a little bigger than him and said "You heard me, now go run along...pussy cat." Peter looked at me and slapped me across the face and grabbed my left wrist. "EXCUSE ME! No oen tells me something like that unless they are as stupid as you and your little girls!" I tried to slap at him but he was squeezing my wrist so hard I began to faint. I felt weaker and weaker by the moment, then, I began to fall  to my knees. Everything looked blurry and then, black. The last thign i saw was a man standing up and yelling at Peter. Peter let go of my wrist and I fell, onto the hard cold ground.  Hours later I woke up in a dungeon, chained up agianst the wall. It scared me for a moment, then I got use to it. "Phoebe? Are you okay!?" I heard someone say. I looked around and then saw Ron and the girls chained up too. "Oh! Yes, I'm quite alright dear! How 'bout you?" I asked. But instead of answering my question Ron looked at me funny and then said. "Are you SURE you're alright?" I nodded my head and then looked at the girls. They were sleeping, "They look like angles Ron." I said with a smile. He nodded and then chuckled. The truth was, the only reason I was acting so happy was because. I knew we were going to die, I just wanted to make it the best last few moments of my life. I heard someone coming down the stairs and then saw Peter. He has gloves on and looked ready to kill. Ron squirmed but nothing happened except he became more tired. Peter walked over to me and held his hand up to my face and snapped his right glove. "You see this?" He asked. "This is my strangling glove. I use it to kill people all the time." He said with a smirk on his face. He placed his right hand on my neck and then said, "And today, I will be strangling you!" With a smile and a laugh. Ron tried to get out somehow but nothing happened. "Shut up Peter! She is mine! She loves me, not you filthy bastard!" He yelled. Peter cocked his head and then slowly walked to Ron. "Well, maybe I shoudl strangle you too." He suggested. Ron nodded his head and said "Mayeb you should." Peter squinted his eyes and then walked over to me. "So, who do you love?" "Ron." I said bravely. Peter got very angry and then said, "Who's children are these? Are they adopted, or what." "Phonix, the one with the brown hair is adopted. Charlie, the one with the gloden red hair is a curse. An old hag cursed her with me, but then Ron signed the papers to be her father and well...you know how time goes back and changes everything. So yes, WE are Charlie's parents." Peter yelled and then grabbed hold of my throat agian and began to squeeze. "And, one more is on the way!" I managed to say with my last breath. He stopped squeezing and Ron's jaw dropped. "You are!" They both yelled at the same time. I nodded and Peter said, "Well, I am not going to kill a woman who has a baby on they way. But as soon as that baby is born. I'm killing you, and you only!" I agreed as he let us free. We ran home and put the girls in their room until they woke up. I sat down on the couch and sighed. Ron walked over looking successful and proud of himself as he sat down next to me. "What are you all proud of?" I asked. "Oh nothing, just how I got you pregant agian!" He said with a laugh. I rolled my eyes and then said, "Yeah,...you got some sort of charm on you boy?" I asked as he shook his head and laughed. "Nope! Guess I'm just that good." "Ugh, you pervert..." said as I rolled my eyes and playfully punched his arm. He laughed and turned on the TV, then shut it off not even a second later. He faced me very seriously and then said "So, you mean. This one is really...mine?" He said in disbelief. "Yeah, it's really your true blooded kid Ron. And I bet he/she will be beautiful as ever." I said with a smile. He nodded his head and then said "Wow, Charlie is one thing. But the new baby is another. I can actually remeber this baby happening." He stated, then I kicked him in the shin. "Ow." He grumbled as he kneeled down to the floor, "I probably deserved that didn't I?" I noded and then kissed him.