(So that this doesn't get too confusing, Max is in regular script, Fang is in bold, I'm in italics and Iggy is underlined. But it's still Max's POV… hmm…)

Hello, readers all over the web. I'm here right now, not against my will, but to tell the amazing story of how my twin girls, Sky and Star, came to be.

It all started when…

"Max, I think they've all had 'the talk'."

"Iggy, no one asked you! I wasn't going to give them 'the talk'; I was just going to tell them about all of the things that happened, that lead to, having Sky and Star."

"Which includes… 'the talk'."

"Not if I skip that part, which I planned to do, thank you very much!"

"And now readers, before Max murders me, Fang has something to say. Fang…"

"Huh? Oh, stay in school. And, um, don't do drugs. Is this over yet?"

"No. I still have a story to tell. So if you would all just kindly back off…"

"Max, I don't want to burst your bubble; but the story has already been told."

"By who?"

"Faxisthegreatest123… she's right here."

"Hi! Yeah, long story short, read Baby Crazy; if you haven't already. It's that simple, really."

"Whatever. Stupid writer."

"I heard that! I'll write up a new chapter in a bit, an actually chapter. This was more of an AN than anything. Until then, review, read Baby Crazy and have a great holiday!"