Charlie and Henry were waiting in the hospital room, the dark brown haired woman was slightly worried, her anxiety practically sky rocketing through the roof, Henry trying his best to keep his wife calm, reason for this? The doctors had seemed.... worried.... about one of them, so Charlie and Henry were patiently waiting in the hospital bed, Henry clutching his wife's hand, nervousness as he fixed his glasses.

The two brown haired parents saw a nurse come in "So um... Mr. and Mrs. Hampta.... We have some.... confusing.... news..." She said "Your baby.... one of their hearts isn't beating... but she's crying and moving, meaning she's alive..." She said, the two were confused "Well.... are they okay?" Henry asked, the nurse nodded "Yes, Let me go get them..." She said with a soft smile and walked off, returning with two babies.

Charlie held them, smiling to Henry "Wh-What.... sh-should we n-name..... th-them?" She asked, her voice sore and hurting, Henry looked to them, noticing that one of the baby's chests wasn't rising and falling, he put a hand where her heart was, it seemed the nurse wasn't kidding, there was no heart beat... no soft thumping, she was also DEATHLY cold.

He sighed "How about Malachite for this one and Malachie for the other?" He suggested, Charlie nodded "Perfect..." She mouthed to him, snuggling close to her warm and cold child, Henry doing the same, a slight shiver once he touched Malachite.