Kevin’s feet rhymatically kept tapping on clean hospital floors as he waited just outside the delivery room door. First he’d sit then decided to pace then waited next to the door and now he was back again sitting but this time chewing the heck out of his nails.

To get his mind off things he even brought out his phone and tweeted about his wife’s labour. What’d you expect? His desperate.

His tweet read:

                                Here we go we’re pushing!!!! #Babyjonas

At 5 p.m in the morning the tweet was already trending. Twitter followers are loyal, he thought.

He sighed and arched his neck back to relive some cramps hat were taking refuge there.

The previous day was a nightmare.

After he left the building to get some air because he’d been so close to strangling Dani Olivia comes running out. He managed to calm her down enough to tell him what happened, she’d insisted on running/walking home with tears messing up her pretty face. So Kevin, being the older sibling that he was raised to be, comforted her. She ended up crying a tsunami on his shirt but he told her it was nothing and that she should get it all out.

Next thing he knew his “wife” was being unceremoniously carried out of the coffee place with a trickle of water chasing after her skirt. The look Dani gave him when she saw him embracing his younger brother’s girlfriend was that of which nightmares were made of. But he couldn’t have just shoved Olivia off of him, Nick and Mitch said they’d take Dani to the hospital while Kevin decided to take Olivia home.

Nick barely gave them a second thought. He was more concerned with a slightly beaten up Miley who looked like she’d lose her sanity any moment. She climbed into a jeep with Emily driving. Mitch told them he’d swing by Miley’s place after taking Dani to the hospital.

And that’s how everyone broke off, with Olivia, Dani and Miley all a wreck.

Two of which can be saluted to Nick.

Kevin ran his fingers through his hair for the 11th thousand time. Why is his family such a wreck? And where the heck was Joe?

The thought chilled him, from what Nick told him before he left to go deal with Olivia, he needed alittle “bro time” with Joe.

“Mr. Jonas?” a petite nurse came out and asked in a squeaky voice.

Kevin shot up from his seat, “Yes?”

“Congratulations” she beamed at him, “You’re the proud father of a healthy bouncing baby”

Kevin found it hard to breathe, this is real, this is so real. You are a father…

“Is my wife okay?” his mouth was dry.

“She’s doing really well” the nurse confirmed, “Please follow me” and she turned and walked back into the room and down a side corridor with Kevin hot on her trail.

Kevin’s mind erased all the thoughts of Nick and Miley and Joe and Olivia, he even pushed his wife to the corner of his mind as the thought of his child to control of everything.

He felt like he was in a daze, like he had expected nine months to go by and poof no more pregnancy, and that’d be it, life’ll go back to normal. A baby had always been just a thought for him, never a reality, he didn’t think for a second that the idea of this baby he had would ultimate become a reality.

Then what did you think would happen dumb dumb?

Even when they painted the nursery, bought the toys, baby-proof the house, stocked the fridge the baby had still been only an idea. And now it was real, and Kevin had no idea how to process that.

Am I going to be a good father? Will I have what it takes to raise him/her?

Him or Her?

Kevin hadn’t even given thought to the sex of their baby. Dani had been ranting for them to choose baby names but Kevin kept putting it off, he also didn’t want to know the sex of the baby, he’d prefer to be surprised. Like a normal good Christen would.

The nurse turned a corner and ended up in a small room with Dani lying down motionless on a hospital bed. Kevin almost panicked.

“She’s fine” the nurse reassured. “She’s just exhausted from the strain of pushing the baby out. If it wasn’t for her routinely exercises her labour would’ve been more painful”

The nurse leans forward and plumps up Dani’s pillow. “The doctor gave her some sleep med that’ll only last afew hours. You can be acquainted with your baby while you wait” she said in that her tiny voice that reminded him so much of Bernadette from The Big Bang Theory.

She smiled at him like she’d gone through handling clueless dad’s on a routinely bases and walks out briskly.

Now left all alone in a room with his baby and his unconscious wife Kevin had never felt more awkward in his life. Kevin knew for a fact that when Dani woke up all hell would break lose at the idea that he wasn’t the one who took her to the hospital and only stayed halfway through her labour.

Kevin tiptoed around Dani’s bed and walked up to the crib that was next to the window.

Breathe Kevin breate, your about to meet your son or daughter for the first time. You can do this, you can do this, you can do this!

He peeked into the crib, and Kevin’s whole world melted.

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“MILEY!” Demi Lovato screams once she entered the room.

Urg! She thought when the smell of the room hit her. What died in here?

She’d wrapped up her tour pretty quickly and jetted back to California as quick as she could, but before she went to knock a couple of Jonas heads she decided to visit her friend and check if she was alright.

Emily had been worried sick because Miley refused to pick up her phone for the past 3 days. Every time Emily came over the door was locked so she went home even more frantic. Demi had pick up a few skills on how to pick locks her first days in rehab, she wasn’t proud of it but it really did come in handy.

The whole house was dark and Demi narrowly avoided death by trying to find a light switch.

“Bingo.” And the room gets flooded in white luminescence eco-friendly light.

“Oh my…-CRAP!” Demi almost ran out the house.

She’d read on an online gossip blog about Miley wrecking her apartment but she did not think it was this bad.

“Oh my gosh” Demi maneuvered her way towards the living room. She heard sniveling.

Demi followed the sound and found Miley’s dogs hiding behind the counter, their bodies shaking from abject hunger.

Miley didn’t feed her dogs!?

Okay something is wrong. Miley loved her dogs more than her producers, she’d die before she’d let anything harm them.

It looked like a faucet on the kitchen broke so water trickled all over the kitchen floor which the dogs kept licking at to survive.

Demi rummaged through the panty till she found dog food and opened five cans for them. The dogs ate like wild animals, wagging their tails ferociously.

Demi quietly backed out of the kitchen before the dogs decided she was better to devour then the dog food.

“Where are you?” Demi mumbled. She walked over to the bedrooms at the back of the house.

She gently pushed open a door and almost choked to death at the clouds of smoke that came out, it had a familiar scent. Demi coughed and gasped for air, then she wrapped her forearm around her nose and ventured into the room. It was pitch black and full of smoke, was this hell?

Demi was afraid to go for the light so she opened the curtains gently to let in some light.

She nearly cried at the sight.

Littered all over the floor were several wrappers of white paper, Miley was a drooling mess lying with only half her upper body on the bed in a sports t-shirt and shorts. Her hair looked like it went a couple rounds with a lawn mower and weed whacker and lost woefully.

At least there’re no needles. Demi tried to be hopeful. She bent to the floor and picked up a wrapper.

Weed.

No wonder it smelt familiar, she threw the wrapper back onto the group like it was acid.

Demi put her hand over her mouth. He did this to her. HIM!

Demi balled her hands into fists. And bite down on her teeth. She couldn’t believe him! He was supposed to be different! Why would he do his? After everything he’s told her?

Miley didn’t deserve this, anything of this. She’d been pushed and she finally cracked.

Demi counted to ten, then walked over to her friend and arranged her properly on the bed, opened the windows and curtains to let the smoke filled air out. She went back to the kitchen, found out the dogs had finished their food, and left out some more for them in case they got hungry again.

She stormed out of the house and went to the one place she knew she’d find the culprit.

The graveyard.

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She looked so small.

So tiny.

So precious.

Her cheeks glowed rosy pink, her tiny eyes were close tight and her breathing was tiny. Kevin actually feared if something was wrong. He gently reached into the crib and pulled the baby out. He didn’t have that much experience holding babies so he walked over to the chair in the side of the room, holding the baby in a death grip. She wasn’t bothered.

He eased back into the chair and laid the baby on his chest. Her breathing was still so tiny, he wanted to scream for the nurse but feared he’d wake the baby.

She had his nose, but with alittle bit of Dani’s structure. She had a goofy had on with a bow at the front but was cover in a shawl that had tiny baby footprints in different colours. She had a particular smell that Kevin couldn’t place but he infinitely liked.

She’s mine…you’re mine…

Kevin smiled down at his beautiful child, already planning the hundred ways he’d spoil her rotten. He’d give her the world and then some. And heaven help the boy who’d try and take her away from him.

Kevin already felt anger just from the thought. He knew what the boys would want, to defile his daughter and run. Well, Lord help the man that thinks he can do that. He’d sooner go to jail for murder then let that happen.

She fidgeted in his arms, Kevin laid down even flatter on his back so she’d be more comfortable.

Then the guilt hid him…she…

‘She’ didn’t have a name. What kind of father was he? Dani had wanted to pick a name. Even if he didn’t know the sex of the baby they should’ve atleast had a couple ready. Now his baby was in the world and she had no name to identify herself. What kinda father was he?

Kevin growl and it upset the baby. She started to whimper but Kevin instantly sat up, held the baby tight and started to rock her. She made little baby noises and cooed back into silence, her breathing still coming out in gasps.

What to name her?

Well, Kevin thought, her parents names are Kevin and Dani. Something old and new. So she should have two names as well with them being something old and something new.

Kevin looked down at her, she looked so peaceful and beautiful, with rosy cheeks and light pink skin.

Rose…

“Uh…” Dani groaned from the bed.

Kevin shot up from his seat, making sure his baby girl was still intact, my baby girl…Kevin couldn’t believe how comfortably that word came to him, and ran to his wife.

He held up the light of his light that brought him so much joy towards the face of a smiling Dani. Light of his life….Alena.

“Ke-vin?” Dani managed to mutter.

“Hi sweetheart” Kevin whispered. Then he shifts his daughter from his arms and into Dani’s. “Say hello to our daughter, Alena Rose Jonas.”

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Nick watched the grave as the coffin was lowered into the ground, the rain pounded on his back. Nick’s parents stood shoulder to shoulder with bent heads in prayer, he and Frankie were the only ones able to make it to the funeral. With Dani’s pregnancy Kevin was unaware that their grandfather, Jerry Miller, had passed away.

Joe had been informed but it seemed like he’d just dropped off the face of the earth without as much as a sticky note.

The Pastor said his prayers to the small group, and everyone disbanded. Frankie had wanted to spend the day with Nick but Nick gently refused saying he had some workouts at the gym to catch up on when in reality he had a screaming girlfriend who won’t open his bedroom door for him.

Nick was deeply sad at the loss of a beloved family member but he also had a small light of hope waiting for him back at the hospital.

“Oh wait! Mom and Dad!” Nick almost face palmed himself when he remembered.

His mother was beside herself with joy as she dragged all the men with her to the car and insisted they all drive to the hospital that very moment. Nick had to fight his hand back from his mothers grasp, laughing the whole time.

It felt kind of off, laughing in a graveyard. But he was an uncle, his big bro was finally a dad and that was something to celebrate. He could mourn for the dead but he shouldn’t let them weight him down.

Nick was about to follow his family when he straightened up from the car and noticed the 22 year old Dallas born singer march up the pavement to him with her -blue, green, black?- hair bouncing the whole way.

“You guys go on ahead, I’ll catch up” he told his Dad. His dad looked in the direction Nick’s head was pointed at, nodded to him, and drove off.

Is it too late to assume this is a friendly visit? Nick thought to himself.

Still a little distance away Demi shook her head at him, mentally reading his question. They were close like that.

Nick stood under the now lightly falling rain as Demi marched right up in front of him shot out a hand and slapped him soundly across the face, making it echo across the surrounding.

“You made her start smoking weed!!”

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Author Note

Hey y’all.

This is a so so so so a special chapter.

Why?

Cause I love babies! XD XD XD

Sorry I haven’t updated but I’m kinda out of the groove. Wattpad isn’t as drawing to me as it used to be, but do not worry! I’ll just ‘shake it off’ :D

Now in the last chapter everyone made really good guesses about who the mystery girl was but my hat goes off to the girl who got it first.

@Niley4everluv

This chapter goes to you. For the second time in a row!

Special shout out goes to:

@Rere_x3

& ma girl

@Bunnyluver1201

Cause they were so close behind.

Also, let me know if you thought that it was Joe or Nick Demi was off to meet because I’m sure some of you are surprised by the ending *wink*

It’s always awesome hearing from you guys, keep it up, don’t forget to vote, and lots of love always.

Peace!

~Ya Gal Vicky!<3