Lloyd's p.o.v

Laying on the couch, I cup my four month swollen belly. Twins resigned inside of my womb. We found out their both boys two days ago.

I'm at the monastery alone, not that I mind. The guys had to do something and Morro went with dad and Daniel to get things from the store. I hear a noise in the kitchen, thinking it's one of the groups, I get up.

Going in, I freeze at the archway of the dinning room. A man is in the kitchen, he faces me. I look around for anything when I'm grabbed from behind. Arms wrap tight around my neck, I flip the second guy over me.

The first runs, volting over the table and I see a knife in his hand. Side stepping, he misses the slash. He charges and I can bearly move fast enough to dudge the attacks. The second grabs a vase, smashing it over my head.

Blood staining my blond hair red, I pick hem up and slam hem on the dinning room table. It breaks in half on impact. The second guy kicks me in the chest, I grab a candles holder and hit hem in the head. It's lights out for hem.

Turning to the first guy, he charges and I can't move in time. Pain erupts in my belly as his knife sinks deep. I scream bloody murder as I drop to my knees. The first takes another knife, he cuts my face three times. Across the right temple, over eye, to cheek. Two more an inch apart.

I grab a metal bookstand and hit hem hard in the head. He drops like dead weight to the floor. Getting up, I stumble  to the kitchen, grabbing the phone and calling 9-1-1.

Sinking to the floor, I hear the line pick up. 'State your emergency.' "Lloyd Montgomery Garmadon, the monastery of....impossible heights. There's been a....break in. Two with...knifes. I'm stabbed in the belly with...a blade but I'm also pregnant. My face is slashed....please...hurry." I'm crying by the end.

'Sir, stay with me on the line, help is on the way. Just stay with me.' She says. I continue to talk to her and when the EMT's arrive, I hang up.

Morro's p.o.v.

Me, Garmadon and Daniel are having fun as we plan for Lloyd's birthday. A siren rangs out, an ambulance races by. We all stop as we notice the way it's going. Running and forming our dragons, we follow the ambulance to the monastery. Two EMT's run in and I as well.

A third stops me "it's a crime scene in th...."I shove past, me and Garmadon racing in. "Lloyd." I see an EMT kneel in the kitchen, I go around the table, a guy lays in the middle of the two halves.

My blood runs cold at the sight of Lloyd as he lays on the floor. Kneeling on his other side, I take his hand and he lightly squeezes. "We need to move hem, I'm sorry sir, you have to stay." "I'm his husband and father our unborn son's. I'm going." I tell the EMT. "And I'm his father." Garmadon said as he and Daniel walk in.

"Only one can ride. Choose fast or he risks the babies dying." The second one says, the bring in a stretcher. Me and Garmadon look at each other, the answer is clear. As they roll Lloyd out, I'm the one that follows and climes in as police arrives.

The woman EMT climes in, the man shuts the door and gets in the driver. He pulls off as the woman places a mask over Lloyd's mouth and nose.

Lloyd look at me "I'm sorry." He says. I comb his hair back, kissing his forehead. "You dud what was right. What do you think would have happen if you hadn't fought back. You and the boys would be dead. You saved you and them." I said, tears start to breem in Lloyd's eyes.

"But..but the knife. He..the..." "Shh shh shh. It's okay. Their going to be okay and so are you. They are fighters like their mama." I tell hem. Lloyd smiles, he grabs my hand and nuzzles it.

We get to the hospital and the doctors take Lloyd back. I pace the waiting room, hoping I didn't lie to my beloved husband.