”Little Dipper and little Shooting Star.”

Stan had visited the hospital with his brother, Shermie Pines, his brother’s son Matthew and his wife Caitlin, had two kids that were twins.

He was holding both twins in his arms, and Caitlin started talking. “The boy is our Little Dipper but his name is Mason.”

“The girl is our shooting star, her name is Mabel.” She finally said with a soft breathy laugh, Stan had looked down at the twins.

His eyes showed that he utterly loved these twins, they reminded him of the days his own twin brother, Stanford, was still around.

He wanted to take them, he wanted to raise them himself. Literally, he loved Mason and Mabel. He couldn’t explain it, but these two were his family.

He soon tried to make a run for it out of the hospital room, Mabel was giggling and Mason was confused on why the man was running with them in his arms.

“STANLEY! COME BACK WITH THE KIDS!” Shermie yelled out, of course that didn’t stop Stan. “YOU’LL NEVER TAKE US ALIVE!” He yelled in return, Mabel just kept giggling at the yelling and running.