~~~Ray's POV~~~

I waited for Bob to come out of the operating room with Mikey or with any information. Frank was sobbing and I was half staring at Ryan.
"How did you know..?"
He looked at me.
"Hmm?"
"How did you know where he was?"
"I didn't. I just ran in a random direction and hoped for the best."
I turned away as the door opened and I rushed over to Bob.
"He's stable and so are the babies. They're all gonna be just fine."
I nodded then froze.
"Wait. Did you say babies?"
He grinned and disappeared back into the room.

~~~Mikey's POV~~~

I slowly woke up and looked up at Ray and Frank. I screamed as I realised I was alive. Ray grabbed my hands as I tried to yank IV's and needles out of me. Bob rushed over with the doctor and I got strapped down. I kicked out and cried.
"JUST LET ME BE WITH GERARD."
Frank kissed my cheek and held my arms down whilst I screamed.
"Mikey shut up. Gerard would want you to carry on. Bob has some news for you."
I slowly fell silent and looked over at Bob.
"Well, we had to operate on your womb to make sure the baby was ok and we were a little shocked. You're having triplets Mikes."
My eyes widened.
"Y-You're kidding."
I saw Ryan's head snap around from his bed where his leg was being sewn up. I stared at my stomach and pulled my hand from Frank to rub it gently.
"T-Three babies?"
Ray nodded.
"Three babies Mikes. Are you really going to kill all four of you."
I closed my eyes and shook my head. Bob shooed them away and tucked me in.
"Get some rest now Mikey."
I smiled up at him weakly and nodded, drifting off.

Notes

Short for a reason.