Y/N POV:

I giggled getting a drink from the kitchen and of course, the boy's had followed me out newt and whitey where trying to convince me to come back to bed and Thomas had his coffee till I heard a knock at the door

"who is it?" I ask a little worried

"Y/n! it's the professor! you have to open up!" He yelled from the door so I rushed over happily opening it and letting him in "Y/n this is ridiculous you cant keep them both one of them has to go back" He told me "I refuse to let my machine be used in this manner! who the hell is he?" He asked, "Oh for god sake you got another one!" He yelled

"No that's the real one" I sigh

"Yep, born and breed in this reality" Thomas laughed

"Then keep the real one, send newt and whitey back," He told me

"No! it's more complicated than that" I answer

"Lab right now! we are sorting this shit out!" he ordered so I got the boys ready and took them off in my car back to the lab trying to make some kind of decision of what to do with them