That Saturday, it was time to go to Emma's and my appointment. Mine was at the same time as hers, and she was going with Jackson while I was at mine with Asher. It was 11:14 now, and our appointments were at 11:15, so we should be going in any minute.

A few minutes later, a nurse called out for Emma. Then, another nurse came out and called for me.

"Peyton Hood!!?" She called, and Asher and I stood up. We walked into the room, and she had me lay on the elevated table.

"So, Peyton, this is your eight week checkup?" The nurse asked.

"Yes, it is"

"And is this the father?" She wondered about Asher.

"Yes, he's the father"

"Okay" she said, getting the equipment out. She put the cold gel on my stomach, then moved the stick around, looking.

"Everything looks normal here" she announced.

"That's good" I smiled.

"But there's one thing I'm not sure you're aware of" she started to scare me. Was something wrong?

"um, what's that?" I asked, looking at Asher, then towards her again.

"I see this here, this little blob is a baby, then this here, another blob, is another baby.." She told us.

While she was explaining that, I saw Asher's jaw slowly dropping. He was so shocked, and so was I.

"So what are you saying?" Asher asked.

"Um, you're pregnant with twins! Congrats!"

"That is so weird.. This is almost exactly like my parents. Mum got pregnant the same way as I did, then found out she was having multiples, us triplets.." I said to Asher.

"Yeah, multiples like twins, triplets, quads, and quints are more likely if you're under twenty or over thirty-five" she told us.

"Hmm.." I found that interesting.

"Wow.." Asher was still surprised about the twins, "that's amazing, though"

"Yeah" I smiled.

"How many copies would you like?" She asked us.

"Um, four? Yeah, four" I told her.

"Okay," she got us the four copies, and we walked out of the room.

*Emma's POV*

"Emma Hood!!?!" The nurse called.

"That's me" I said, standing up and grabbing Jackson's hand.

We walked back into the room, and the nurse set up the ultrasound.

"You're eight weeks now, right?" She asked.

"Yes" I told her.

"Is this the father of the child?" She asked another question and I answered it yes once more.

She put the cold gel that I was getting used to onto my stomach, and looked at the ultrasound screen.

"this looks great! The babies are going good," she started.

"Um, babies?" Jackson asked, expressing the s.

"Yeah, twins. You didn't know you were having twins?" She asked.

"No.. We didn't know that" I said. Twins!?

"Well, you are having twins. See, these two little blobs" she showed us.

"yeah" I smiled and looked at Jackson. He looked worried.

"Jack, babe, you worried?" I asked him and he shook his head.

"No.. Just shocked"

"Okay"

The nurse asked us how many copies, and we got four. She handed us four copies, and we walked out of the room. We saw Peyton and Asher walk out of the room they were in right after us. I wonder how we'll tell them and everybody else...