Chapter sixty one

Taylor jerked his head up.

"Aww man. What on earth…"

He rubbed the back of his neck as he sat foreward.

Turning around he realized where he had been sleeping.

"Damn bed. Why is it I find the most uncomfortable places to sleep."

"TAYLOR GOD DAMN YOU!"

He shot up.

His mother usually never cussed around him, especially at…at what time was it anyway. Four in the morning!

He jumped up and raced to the top of the stairs.

"I've been trying to get you up for the past 2 minutes you bone head! Get your butt down here! You're about to have kids!"

Taylor felt his heart hit the bottom of his stomach. He was sure it made a splash when it hit.

A shiver went through him as he ran down the stairs, slipping occasionally but not stopping.

"What do I do."

He stood at the foot of the stairs trembling and watching Mercy peacefully eating a pear.

"What are you doing!!! We have to get you to the hospital!!!"

He ran to her and then back to the steps.

"Your stuff!"

Mercy turned to Diana and grinned.

Sure. She was definitely in labor. The increasing sickness she was experiencing and occasional pains told her something was up. In either event, no signs of gushing water and Diana said no worry til then.

Her doc had said to get there anyway, the second she was sure, and this was no fluke. Mey didn't feel like these two babies were pulling on her to get out just everyday. So Diana had awoken Taylor, allowing him ample time to distress and cry for help, until he realized neither of them was moving from the couch where they now sat.

They heard him come down the stairs again, this time slipping only once, carrying a small bag brimming with clothing.

"What are you guys doing!!!!"

Diana put a finger to her lips.

"Your going to wake the kids up. Not so loud."

He looked at her in awe.

"Mother. You woke me up when you had Zoe AND Mack!! I think they can experience the thrill."

She now pointed her finger at him.

"Don't start with me young man. Your girlfriend here is about to pop and she doesn't need to hear all that."

"That's why I'm trying to get you to the hospital!"

Mercy set down her half eaten pear.

"Kay. I'm ready now."

Taylor shook his head.

Running to the door he walked outside.

"He forgot me."

The two laughed.

Taylor came back through the door.

"The car is on. Warming up, and the bag is in the back seat…or do you want the back seat Mey? Or does mom, and what about her family. Who's going to call them? Will Ike want to kn…."

Diana walked to Taylor.

"Tay sweets. Go over, assist your pregnant girlfriend up, take her to the car, place her in the back seat, and I'll be out in a minute. I'm going to go upstairs and tell your father we're going okay."

Taylor nodded his head with every word she said.

"Dad will want to come though!"

"What. You don't want your father there?"

Taylor sighed and shook his head vigorously.

"If he comes too there'll be too many in the car!"

"Taylor. Your father will be in later this morning to see okay. It takes a while to have a baby."

He shook his head and sighed again.

"But mom!"

She took his face in her hand.

"Taylor. Your father has seen ALL seven of you born. He'll see yours after it's born okay."

He nodded with her.

"Now, lets get in the car, help Mey Taylor don't just leave her there."

Taylor clumsily walked to Mercy.

Reaching out his hand he grasped hers.

"Tay hon stop shaking."

He sighed deep.

"I don't know how all of you can just be calm. I'm shakin' like an old timer and you ate a pear."

She smiled, pulling herself up with his help.

"Tay. I've had them in there for a while. I'm used to them. They ARE ready to come out."

He smiled weakly and helped her to the car.


Zac Dentra was the first to wake, not being fully so until he heard the silence of the house around him.

"What the hell…."

Sitting up he pulled his hair back out of his face, rubbing his eyes and stretching he whipped the covers off of himself.

Jumping off the bed he ran to the door of his room.

No one was downstairs.

"HEY ANYONE??"

Peering as far as he could see, he cocked his head to one side.

"Where the hell are they all."

He turned around and walked back to his room.

"Hey Han. Get up."

His friend mumbled and continued sleeping.

"ZAC!"

His friend rolled over and snapped up.

"GOD! I DON'T SCREAM AT YOU IN THE MORNING!"

He too rubbed the sleep from his eyes and stood up.

"Now what."

Zac Dentra shrugged his shoulders.

"Did Dorin say anything to you last night about going anywhere today?"

Zac Hanson shook his head.

"Why?"

"Cause no one's home."

Zac Hanson looked at his best friend.

"Maybe they wanted to go to breakfast or something."

Zac Dentra smiled.

"Yeah. Or have a baby or something."


Dorin sat in the hall way of the hospital next to Isaac.

"Your gonna be an uncle."

"Yeah well so are you."

"Twenty one year old uncles."

"Yeah. Twenty one year old guitar playing teen idol uncles."

"That are blond."

"Real blond."

Isaac stared at the door to the room vacantly.

"Wonder when she's going to have those kids."

Dorin shrugged.

"Wonder if it hurts."

Isaac let out a laugh.

"Oh, you want a treat. Go ask my mom what she thinks of men and child labor. She'll tell you how it feels alright."

Dorin pointed at a chair down the hall a little.

"Poor Taylor. He's run himself ragged this morning."

"And it's only 10 o'clock."

"Is he asleep?"

"Nope. That's Tay's way of saying he's real stressed out."

"You mean vedging. Not saying."

"That too."

"He's real stressed huh."

Isaac paused then nodded slowly.

"I feel sorry for him. He has no idea those kids aren't coming for a good 4 hours."


Zac woke up for the second time to the loud music from his living room.

"God damnit what the HELL is wrong with this world!!!"

Jumping out of bed for what he thought would be the second to last time that day, he jumped over Zac Hanson who had started to stir.

"Han, get your ass up, whoever is downstairs must not know that noon is not a nice time to wake teenagers up."

Dragging Zac Hanson from the floor, he pulled his hair back and stepped out of the room.

The two of them jumped down the steps, taking three steps each and when they reached the bottom Jeremy was sitting on the sofa looking directly at them.

"I was beginning to wonder when the biggest pains in my ass were going to wake up."

Zac walked to the stereo, now blaring the radio and slapped the power button.

"What the hell is your problem. It's noon. We went to bed late last night. I don't want to be up and either does Han!"

Jeremy crossed his hands over his chest.

"Oh well cry me a river."

The two 15 year olds glared at Jeremy.

"Zac Dentra your sister is 8 ours into labor, and the doc says she's goin' real soon. So if you'd like to come see your soon to be niece and nephew, you'll get your ass right upstairs, dress so that the fumes don't cause some sort of bacterial infection in the hospital, get some decent shoes on, and pull your Mmmbop singing friend with you to my car in less then three minutes flat. Otherwise, I let Diana and Mey deal with the both of you later."

He grinned cheerfully one last time and walked out to the car.


The two Zacs walked slowly down the white tile hall. Medics and nurses smiling warmly and passing along busily.

"Oh great. Two seats left and LOOK who's next to them."

Zac Hanson nodded towards the seven chairs already accompanied and the two empty ones.

"Oh great. My dearest brother."

Zac Dentra frowned at his friend.

"Like mine is ANY better."

Without looking down towards their oldest siblings, the two took their seats by them, barely glancing at the either of them.

Zac squirmed uneasily. It was bad enough he was in a hospital, where there were sick and dying people, but he had to sit next to Isaac, who surely didn't want him there screwing up the whole 'baby' thing.

Zac Dentra looked over at his friends tapping and swinging legs.

Looking up at Dorin he sighed.

"Thanks tons for dragging our asses here earlier."

Dorin didn't make eye contact but responded.

"So your mad at me for not waking you up 7 hours ago? At 5 in the morning? Oh, you would have been real chipper then. So if you don't want to be here now, leave."

Dorin's eyes remained fixed on the door.

"It would have been nice knowing that's all."

"Too bad for you. Why should I have to deal with you any more then I absolutely have to."

Zac scowled up at Dorin.

"I didn't ask to be here."

Dorin didn't want this. Not right now. Not while his sister was having two kids with his worry stricken almost brother in law about to keel over with faint. He didn't want it. If he'd a known Zac was going to be this way he would have never sent Jeremy to get him. He was just trying to be nice. Do the right thing by his family. Allow his youngest brother to take part. Now he regretted it.

Dorin stood up, walking down the aisle towards the nurses desk.

"Good job. Piss everyone off you two do. Great job. Specially on a day like today."

Zac Hanson didn't mean to be one to spoil things, but it wasn't his brothers place to critisize his friends.

"Shut the hell up Ike."

Isaac turned to look at Zac.

"You've caused enough trouble keep you mouth shut."

Zac gritted his teeth.

"Isaac I'm sick of this bullshit. You don't own me, you don't rule the way I live. Stay the fuck out of my life."

Zac was about to take another verbal dig at his brother when he was pushed back into his seat, hard and causing him to hit the wall.

"God damn you! Don't you get it! This is all me! All Mey! Can't you shut the hell up and be quiet for ONE day of your life? Don't you get anything? This isn't about YOU anymore! It's about us, about being a family now. Put your godamn problem aside for one fucking day!"

Taylor wiped the sweat off his face and turned away.

"Your such a godamn problem anymore."

He walked to the room and closed the door quietly despite his anger.


Taylor paced around the room nervously.

"God damnit I'm not supposed to do this. This if fucking ape shit. I'm much more calm then this."

He walked around, not looking up but keeping his eyes on the tile lines in front of him.

It seemed like an eternity when only 20 minutes had gone by.

He threw himself onto the bench outside the delivery room and sighed.

"What the hell is taking so long?"

Isaac patiently grinned from his seat.

Taylor had been pushed out of the delivery room, one because he was so tired he had about fainted in the middle of it all, two, because he kept looking nautious, and three, because the only person in the room that made laps and got in EVERYONE's way was Taylor.

"They warned you Tay."

"That's okay. It'll be on tape. Baby stuff. Slime. Nope I'm okay with my gender. It's the male thing. I enjoy being male. No water breaking, nothing that big coming out of something that small. I'm glad I'm a guy."

The doors in front of him popped open.

Taylor choked for a moment and Isaac patted him on the back.

"Taylor I'm assuming."

Isaac smiled and nodded for him.

"You can come see your babies now."


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