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Once Upon A Time and Lara

"I don't know."

Sam frowned a little. "Wait, what!?"

"Let him go?

Sam frowned. "On of you! Talk now! What is going on?"

"What?

Sam frowned. "You traded out your own kid. And wait.... one of them? You're having more than one!?"
James nodded. "Yeah. Twins."

"So twins?"

Sam nodded and sighed. "I guess so."

He teleported James back to them while their son kept talking.
"James what's happening." In a mocking tone.
"Yeah well you just blew that one up see James is right here and heard everything you said."

Sam's eyes widened. "I didn't think demons could teleport..."

"Where's James. And why is Sam shocked and why are you shock?"
"How do we know your Calla?" He asked.
"Danny shutup of course I'm me why wouldn't I be me?" She was super confused.
"Yep that's Calla"


"Sam are you going to get this way if we ever have kids?" He asked.

A sigh came from somewhere in the room, and then James appeared, leaning on the door frame. "They can't. And I didn't." He looked down at her, his black eyes calm again. "I just made myself invisible to go cool off, that's all." Then he glared menacingly at Sam. "Calla isn't crazy."

"Don't look at Sam that way she's stating the obvious."

Sam smiled and hugged Danny. "Hey. It's ok. I promise. He can't hurt me. Not when I've got you around." she whispered, kissing his cheek gently.

He blushed. "Yeah I could easily take him down." He heard Calla. "I heard that your not feeding my ego right?" He asked.

Sam laughed and hugged him, resting her head on his chest. She chose to not answer him.

"Your smiling does that mean you are feeding my ego?"

Sam laughed. "Maybe. But that doesn't mean I don't think you could do it." She took his hand and walked out into the hallway again. "I believe in you Charming." She said softly, lifting up his hand to kiss his palm gently.

He blushed even more. "Thank you." He was really a softie. "Cause I would end up running the other way no offense I mean you can handle him yourself right?"

Sam laughed softly. "Of course I can handle him." She kissed his cheek gently. "I heard you mention kids earlier. Are you thinking you want a family of your own?" She asked him, raising an eyebrow.

"Well yeah not for a very long time. I mean not a very long time just not now. I mean not now or in a few months. I'm talking years and years. " he paused. "I'm going to shutup before I say something I'm going to regret.

Sam laughed then squeezing his hand gently. "Hey, it's ok. I understand." She grinned then. "I am not overly fond of popping one of those things out of my womb again anytime soon anyways. The last one was a nightmare...." She shook her head. "Though if you ever decide when we're say, thirty, that you want kids, then I'm open to that."

"There has to be reason though Calla wouldn't just have a baby during a war. Then again they do make out at very bad times. I wonder how Josh is going to take this. I would love to see his face." He said holding a laugh.

Josh appeared then. "I heard my name. Why do you want to see my face?"
"Great timing Josh." Sam laughed.
"What!?" He asked, confused. "Someone explain what is going on...!"

"Well ask Calla. She would get mad if I told you and you should really ask her." He said.

Josh nodded, storming off towards James and Calla's room. "I am going to get an explanation." He burst into the room. "What is going on?"
James looked up and just put a finger to his lips. "Not now Josh." he whispered. "She's tired. I'll tell you later."
Spluttering indignantly, Josh was forced to leave the room.

He watched Josh coming out of the room. "I guess he didn't find out yet." He whispered to Sam.

Josh came in the room again. "Ok. She's awake. Explain. Now!" He said, glaring at them both. He hated being left in the dark.
Sam nodded and laughed. "Guess not."

"That's surely what happen." He said listening to the conversation.
She bit her lip. "Fine. I'm pregnant." She whispered.

Sam bit her lip. "Think we're going to have a funeral in the next five minutes?"
"Yeah, Yeah ok.... WHAT!?" He shouted, looking between them. Then he realized what had happened. "James, you better hope to hell you didn't do that...!" He growled at him, black fireballs erupting into flame above his hands. "I swear. I'll kill you ten times over for taking my sister's innocence!"

"Yes I do think we are." He said.

"SHUT UP! SHUT UP NOW!" Josh started to pace back and forth, fuming. "That doesn't make it right Calla. You aren't old enough! You're still my baby sister!" She shook his head, running his hands through his hair.
Sam laughed softly. "Or not. Josh hasn't killed him yet..."

"That was a little harsh for James to say." He whispered to Sam.

Josh growled. "Whatever. I'm going to go barf now." He stormed out of the room and to the bathroom. Then he just sat down and stared. He didn't want Calla to grow up. That was why he was so sad.

She was hurting inside. She closed her eye tired again. She really wanted to hide from James. She didn't throw herself on him. He wanted to go for it. She fell asleep again.

James sighed softly, not understanding why Calla looked so sad. He turned over and slowly closed his eyes, going back to sleep.

Calla waited till he was sleeping to slip out. She walked very slowly and weakly to sit by the pool.

James had no idea what he had done wrong, so he just slept on soundly, blissfully unaware.

He didn't need to talk about their personal life aloud.

Sam nodded and slipped her hand into his. "Yes. That sounds lovely." She smiled up at him.
James kept on sleeping. He thought she was still beside him.

She let the tears falls down. She regret everything that happened to her this passed day.

She started to get sick. She looked around. "James." She whispered needing some help. Her faced paled. She closed her eyes as she passed out. She was sweating.

James's eyes snapped open then. He had picked up on her distress through their connection. He leaped out of bed and quickly found her. Wasting no time, he put his hand over her and started to use his magic to heal her.

She moved a little bit. She felt awful sick. "James I don't feel well." She weakly said. She had her eyes closed still.
Sam sighed. "Well that helps."