June 18th 1992.

Outside of the James household the neighborhood could hear a deafening scream. Lyla had gone into labor early, she felt a sharp shooting pain through her stomach. She had been panting, gasping, and screaming. Lyla and her husband Dean didn't have time to go to  the hospital, so Dean called their friend Grayson Gilbert to help deliver their baby girls.  Grayson came to their house with his wife Miranda in a flash. (A/N Barry?)

When Grayson and Miranda got there they could see the pain evident on Lyla's face. She was screaming every few seconds. There had been beads of sweat across her forehead and the bridge of her nose. Her hair had been disarray and wet at the roots. She wanted these babies out of her as soon as possible.

"Okay let's begin." Grayson said as he started to put in his gloves. He glanced over at Dean who had been worriedly looking at his wife and asked, "How far apart are her contractions?" Dean looked at Grayson and said, "Five minutes apart."

(A/N I have no idea what the heck I'm talking about I'm fifteen and I have no knowledge of pregnancy once so ever. So work with me here.)

"Okay Lyla it's time. I need you to start pushing for me." Grayson stated. Lyla did as he said and pushed and pushed long and hard. Before they knew it an hour had passed and Lyla had began making some progress. She had been exhausted and worn out. Grayson had finally saw the head.

"Ok we're almost there alright." Grayson said. Lyla was screaming and had a firm and tight grip on Dean's hand. "We are never having sex again!" Lyla shouted while panting. Dean just laughed and kissed her forehead. The next long push had finally gotten them somewhere and half of the first baby's body had exited out of Lyla.

Grayson had been able to pull the rest of the baby's body out. The second baby had came out easier than the first. Immediately after, Dean cut the umbilical cords and placed one of the baby's on Lyla's chest. While Dean smiled at their other beautiful baby girl. Who had been crying and crying until she locked eyes with her father.

Dean had shed a tear as he held his oldest daughter. He knew they would have to give her up to prevent the merge of the twins.

"I love you." She said to her daughter with tiredness evident in her tone. She looked at her other daughter and cried at the thought of giving her up. On girl had had beautiful green eyes, while the other had ocean blue ones who they had obviously gotten from their grandmother and their mother. When Lyla looked into their daughters eyes she could see the forest leaves and the ocean waves.

"What are their names?"

"We're giving the oldest one up. So..uh..we think that we should grant her new parents that decision." The dad sputtered.

"Well, what would you like to name the youngest one?"

"Her name is Amira Jordana James."

Ok y'all here's the prologue I'm so excited for this book. I'm also excited to write some Kamira (Katherine and Amira) moments I hope you guys love them. Vote and comment, I love you guys.
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