<Skyler's POV>

Dallas walks me into our bedroom. I sit on the edge of our messy bed as he stands in front of me. He clears his throat and folds his arms across his chest. "So, you wanna talk about this," he says calmly. This is odd. Usually Dallas would be freaking out or yelling. This is very out of character for him. 

"I figured it out at the doctors today, they said it is practically a miracle," I tell my fiancé. He nods slowly his arms still crossed over his rising and falling chest. His breathing is slow and easy, not uneven and panicked. It should be reassuring, but instead it makes me very uneasy. "Dallas how do you feel about it, they said this could never happen, but it is, don't you think that makes us incredibly lucky?" I question curiously. He stay silent. "Do you think we can handle it, is that what you're worried about bec-"

"Skyler Elizabeth," Dallas interrupts me, bending hid knees so he is squatting in front of me. He takes my hands in his, giving them a reassuring squeeze. Seeing his bright eyes stare deeply at mine comforts me. "Lets call this what this is ok? This is a goddamn miracle. I know we can do this so if you're up for it, I say we take this miracle and never look back. This rugrat is ours and I would like to meet it." My mind rushes through old memories.

Dallas can we talk?" I ask quietly.

"We are talking," he answers smirking.

"No I mean talk in private about the baby and all," I say. Dally looks at me confused.

"Baby?" He asks confused. He doesn't know. I look to Chris.

"You didn't tell him!" I yell at Chris.

"I thought you would want to," she says defensively.

"About what?" Dallas asks yelling now.

"She's pregnant!" Soda blurts out. Dally glares at Soda.

"You knew! And you didn't tell me!" Dally screams at Soda. Dallas walks towards Soda and punches him square in the face.

"Dallas!" Chris screams while slapping Dallas across the face. As Dallas reaches his hand to slap Chris I scream.

"Dallas stop!" I scream. He whips his body around and glares madly at me.

"You! You left without telling me!" He shouts to me.

"I couldn't! I couldn't do that to you!" I yell back.

"I hate you and don't think I'm going to have anything to do with that thing you bitch!" Dallas yells pointing at my stomach. 

He has changed so much. I know what people must think. How could I stay with a man who was so abusive. But he wasn't abusive, he was scared. I'm not defending his actions I am just saying I could really see beneath all the bullshit. Dallas Winston has changed. He is still brave, impulsive, and wild, now he just shows his soft side for those that are willing to stick around. 

"Then lets have a baby Dallas Winston," I say grinning uncontrollably. Tears begin to pour down my face. "We get to have another baby!" I yell. This is a miracle. I won't let anything happen to my little miracle. "We're having a baby!" I shout even louder. Dallas grins handsomely and picks me up off the bed. He spins my around and holds me to his chest. We laugh hysterically. Nothing could dull our happiness. Steve peaks his head into our room. 

"You kids ok in here?" He asks. Dallas places me on to ground and wraps his arm around my waist. 

"We are having another baby!" I shout to him. Steve smiles.

"Congrats, now come on out, we gotta talk with Soda and Chris next."

Dallas and I follow Steve back into our living room to consult with the rest of our gang. We all gather in the living room in an almost circle. "Okay you crazies, lets try this again, Darry and Leala, you go first." Steve gestures to the couple who have hands grasped casually. 

Darry clears his throat. " Well you lot, we decided to just elope, it happened about two weeks ago, it was just us and some buddies from work as witness's. Then we went out for drinks at that was it. she is my wife now," Darry explains. We are all a little bummed we were not there, but this is something that Darry would want, a simple ceremony and just time alone with his wife,

There is a murmur of congrats, including Pony who is on the phone on speaker. "Okay next Soda and Chris, whats up?"

A smirk forms on Chris's face. "Well we conceived one month ago and we are really excited to have kid number three, we were planning this so we are glad," Chris tells us before looking at Soda and planting a kiss on his lips. I hear Dallas groan behind me. I turn to him and smile, giving him a playful punch on the shoulder. After, I turn back to the group.

"Okay and Dal and Sky." Steve graciously gives us the floor.

I take Dally's hand before speaking. "Few months back the doctors said my tubes were tangled and i probably wouldn't be able to have any more children. But when I went to the doctors yesterday, they told me I am pregnant. We are really grateful for our little miracle," I say tearing up. Everyone smiles happily.

"But thats enough little miracles, four kids is quite enough," Dallas says nervously as a joke. I know he is also serious though. Any more than four is to much to handle. The rest of the night we eat and laugh and dance like we always do. This is life I want to live. I never want this to end. 

A/N Sorry this is so short

, not that anyone still read this anyways. :( i just read this entire thing start to finish and I actually miss how it used to be. I miss my old writing, I miss my readers, I miss sarah and katy. I miss my effort level. I miss all the comments. I want it all back

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