Me, My Boyfriend, His Twin, My Twin, Our Kids and My Stalker

"The man from the store"

Chapter 8

Kristina’s POV

Well, what do you say to that? Oh, I already knew, even before you did because I’m a controller? Or, maybe I should say that I knew this day would come since the time I was five years old. Yeah, I saw it… and if I look slightly to my left hiding behind the curtain I’ll see little five year old me. Like I said, I’m a controller. But, when I was six I didn’t have complete control of my powers; which is why in precisely thirteen minutes when this conversation is over I have to get everyone to leave the room and go over there and teach little me all about time travel and Zander is going to stay with me while I do it.

It’s awfully quite in here… I’m going to ‘listen’ in.

‘OH. MY. GOSH. HOW DID HE KNOW? I HAVEN’T TOLD ANYONE YET!’ Alexia is panicking like always.

‘This is just too good, I’m going to be an uncle two times and from the looks of things they will be due just a few weeks apart.’ Michael- as always looking at the fun side of things, he’s not even thinking about the fact that we’re all going to be seventeen year old parents.

‘A… A… A FREAKING BABY! There is no way, he’s just playing tricks on me. It can’t be.’ Chris looks at me.

‘Is it true? Am I going to be a father?’

‘Ask her, I shouldn’t tell you, she should. But don’t listen in, that is NOT the way you should find out.’ I tell him.

‘You already knew what would happen?’ I only nod my head once to confirm what he asked.

‘Opps, maybe I shouldn’t have said anything…. Oh well, too late now.’

‘I want to go home’ Awe, little me.

‘Everything’s okay baby, I will take you home in a few minutes, just don’t move and stay quiet. I will explain everything.’ I tell little me.

‘Who are you? Where am I?’ She quietly asks me.

‘I will explain, I promise. And you are at home. Here, I’ll flash you Berry. You just need to stay still and quiet for a few more minutes.’ And I flash my favorite childhood stuffed bear to her.

‘Thank you.’

‘Watch your language, we have two babies in the room and I do not want any foul language to be heard by my little one, even while in the womb.’ I tell Michael, Chris, and Zander; all of whom just nod to tell me they heard me.

“How’d you know?” I ask the one thing I know everyone in the room wants to know.

“I found the test in the bathroom trash that said ‘pregnant 3-4 weeks’ and I knew it wasn’t my test…. So it had to be Alexia’s… And I figured that it was Chris’ baby because… well, I’ve known about them for a while now…. I mean, really man? Can you please be more quite next time you sneak out? Or while you’re there can you keep my sister quiet?” I laugh at this; if you saw how red Alexia and Chris’ face turned you would’ve laughed too.

“I think we need to let Chris and Alexia go upstairs and talk alone, they have a lot to discuss. Congratulations, and Alexia, we can talk later.” With that they go upstairs to talk. “Michael, you need to leave.”

“What? Why?” He asks me.

My only response is a pointed look at where little me stands. When he sees her feet understanding crosses his face. “Have fun with that. You want me to take lover boy with me.” I shake my head no. “Okay, I’ll be at Angie’s, she was kind of pis-mad” He catches himself “when I had to go to the office.”