"Long Awaited" Chapter 50: "Happily Ever After" (Finale)

Virginia's Point-Of-View:

I see a few paramedics come into the basement. I'm sitting on the floor, writhing in pain. I'm performing the breathing exercises my mom helped me to perfect, but they were not working well.

Me: "Where's David?"

Fredrick: "Is all you think about is him?"

Me: "Yeah! I'm worried! How's he doing?"

Fredrick: "They took him to the hospital, okay? Now it's time to think about yourself."

Me: "Fine, OW! Take me there!"

Fredrick told me he needed my help to get me on the stretcher. I cooperated with him and I got on. Thomas and Fredrick helped me get to the hospital. They stayed with me in the back while a lady, Tanya, drove us. They wanted to make sure I didn't have anymore horrible contractions. In 10 minute's time, we are at the hospital and I immediately ask for David, but they need to prepare me for the table. A few minute's later, I'm getting wheeled into the operating room. David comes in about 5 minutes later and he looked better than before.

David: "How's she doing?"

Doctor: "She's 9 1/2 centimeters and we have to do this now."

David: "You can start."

Doctor: "Go by her side."

David: "Guarantee I'll be there the whole time."

And my husband runs over to my side and grabs my hand despite that he only found out about my condition a half an hour ago.

Chase's Point-Of-View:

We see a car pull into the driveway from the front yard. We don't know who, but I take my team to the source. We sneak stealthily to the backyard, not to alarm any possible suspects or intruders. We hear the back door open as we enter the backyard. We see three ladies enter the house and then we check out the license plate. It was Miley's car. They were home, just in time. I signal my crew to head up the stairs. I get in front of them and demand Miley and the other two girls open the door.

Me: "Miley! We have the place surrounded. You and your friends, come out with your hands up."

Miley: "No, I still have a hostage!"

Me: "It's all over now. We took David to the hospital. He's safe and you have nothing to change our minds. We'll either force ourselves inside and arrest you and you'll come out peacefully. If you do so, we can probably give you time off."

Demi: "Miley! You said we wouldn't get caught!"

Miley: "I didn't think Marissa would say anything!'

Me: "Marissa, whoever that is, has nothing to do with this!"

Selena: "Well then who told you?"

Like the feeling from a movie scene, an episode of CSI or something, I open the back door that was left unlocked by a surprising chance, and quietly me and two of my men, go inside. I keep talking to them, sneaking around walls, pretending like I was still outside, but I wasn't. We move around the house as stealthily as we can and then I sneak up behind Miley. Patrick gets Demi and Harry gets Selena. We slap the handcuffs on their wrists and I read then their rights.

Me: "Miley Cyrus, Demi Lovato, and Selena Gomez, you are under arrest for the kidnapping and false imprisonment of David Archuleta. You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and will be used against you in the court of law. You have the right to an attorney, if you can not afford one, the court will appoint one to you."

Harry, Patrick, and I take the three girls out to the cars and place them in separate vehicles. We have done it. Three menaces are off the streets, a superstar is safe, and a mother is going to have her husband back and he will see his baby born.

Virginia's Point-Of-View:

I thought I was only pregnant with one child, but I just had twins. One was a boy and one was a girl. We named the girl Diane Jaclyn Archuleta and the boy Cody Brian Archuleta. But sometime after the operation, a nurse came by and said they needed David again. They needed to run some more tests to make sure the drugs Miley and the others gave him will not hurt him. He went back with the lady. I was lying down in the recovery room when my husband was wheeled in.

David: "That was painful."

Me: "What?"

David: "They had to pump my stomach."

Me: "Yeesh!"

David: "But you went through a lot more. I just wish I knew that you were pregnant."

Me: "No, you shouldn't have. Because either way you were going to get kidnapped and then if you knew, you would be terrified for me and you might've not been as strong. You might not be here with me now."

David: "Aww, honey. Knowing that you were pregnant would make me stronger and I would hold onto life just knowing you were out there looking for me."

Me: "I would've never stopped looking for you. Just knowing you were out there, somewhere with some freak kept me going everyday. I knew I had to be strong for you."

David: "Honey..."

Me: "No, I needed to be strong for you. You were always my source of comfort. You always made me happy. I knew from the beginning that if there was a time of need for you, I would have to be yours."

David: "I---"

Just then two nurses came in holding our new children.

Nurse one: "Here's little Diane."

Nurse two: "And baby Cody."

They handed both of the children to me. I brought them close to my face and hugged them tightly. I laughed.

David: "What's funny?"

Me: "The only thing that kept me going while you were missing were these two. They were my only physical link to you."

David stood up out of the chair and walked over to me. He wrapped his arms around my shoulders and smiled when he saw the babies' faces.

David: "You did a great job."

Me: "We did a great job!"

David gets a little dizzy and sits down on the other bed next to me. He brings it closer to my bed and lays down on it.

Me: "You know I love you, don't you?"

David: "Every waking moment and you better know that I love you."

Me: "I do."

I look through the giant windows in front of me, across the walkway. The sun is about to set and I tell David to look out that way as well. He does and we sit there for what seemed like an eternity, staring until the sun set in a flash. In that flash was a deeper meaning, it showed me everything that has happened. From the first time David and I met, transferring over to our wedding and the kiss, then the concert in which David was taken and finally finding him again. Everything. But the flashes kept coming, 10 years from now. Our children all grown up. Growing old together and loving every second of it. I didn't know if he saw the same thing I did, but I honestly didn't care. I closed my eyes and a tear falls out. David looks over and wipes the tear away. The lights now on in the recovery room, he smiles at me.

David: "Why are you crying?"

Me: "I'm just so glad to have you back and you have to promise me you'll never leave me again."

David: "I would never dream of it, Gin. I missed you. I love you."

He leans over to me and gives me a kiss. The moment our lips interlocked, the flashes came back, but it was of nothing but a picture of this beautiful moment. I was holding the babies and he was kissing me. It was a beautiful picture, something I never wanted to get rid of. I cried again when the picture faded to black and I came back to reality.

Our Reality.

~ The End ~

Or is it?

"If love is in play, then let love stay because with this feeling, there can be no end."