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6 weeks later

Tina was lying on the examination table, the doctor was doing an ultrasound, and Bette was holding the blonde-haired women hand.

“Well, well, well,” Dr. Wilson began. “I have to tell you that all the eggs have taken and they both split in two.”

“What?” Both women exclaimed.

“It seems that, if everything goes right, you are having four kids but there are still some obstacles so it can be that they don’t survive.” The doctor informed them.

“Four kids…” Bette muttered under her breath. She had been happy with one (kid) …

———-

Tina and Bette arrived home after the news and they were still in shock. They sat down on the couch and looked at each other.

“How are we going to do this?” Bette said. She looked around. Their house was too small to raise four kids in, they didn’t have enough bedrooms, not enough space to let them play; the table was too small…

“I don’t know, Bee… I mean, four kids is like a small army.” Tina said. Bette couldn’t help a chuckle escaping her mouth.

“You would have a VERY small army, baby.” Bette said, Tina gave her a You-Are-Gonna-Be-The-Fifth-Kid.

“You are bad Porter.” She said. Bette smiled.

“Maybe we should buy another house or add a level to this place.” Bette said, once she was serious again.

“I don’t want to leave here Bette… I love this house.” She said.

“Then it’ll be another level.” She said. Tina came closer to Bette and laid her head on her shoulder.

“How am I going to get these babies out?” She asked, sounding a little desperate.

“It’ll work out, baby…” Bette said, she didn’t know the answer. She reached down and began caressing Tina’s belly.

“What do you think we are getting? Four boys, four girls or two boys and two girls?” Bette asked.

“How am I supposed to know?” Tina asked.

“I don’t know; they are in your stomach.” Bette said.

“I think it’s all good, boys, girls or both.” Tina told her love.

“When we tell The Gang, they are going to freak…”

——–

Bette and Tina walked into The Planet the next morning. Shane, Alice and Dana were sitting at the table while Marina was making coffee. Jenny was nowhere to be seen; they walked over.