Just a prologue. I think...
"I'm sorry... She most likely won't make it through tonight..."
The birth had gone wrong, terribly wrong. Tasha lost way too much blood; the baby had come out very sick. She wouldn't cry or even open her eyes.
Tasha was bawling her eyes out while Donald paced through the room thinking what to do. Adam, Bree, Chase, and Leo were with Leo's grandmother, she had taken them home. Donald didn't want them to know about the baby being sick, especially not Leo.
Donald went to go comfort Tasha, while the doctors and OBGYNs carried the helpless baby away most likely to an incubator.
"Tasha, it's okay. We'll get through this together. Together." he repeated the last part with more assurance.
"That was our baby Donald... We're going to lose our baby..." she sobbed. He stroked his wife's hair.
Suddenly he thought of something. Maybe there was some sort of way he could save his baby... Like he'd saved the three bionic siblings...
"Tasha... I think I can save her..." he whispered. "The same way I saved the siblings."
She looked up at him with sad eyes. Finally, she nodded.
"Do it."
By "miracle", the baby survived. She was healthy and quite the screamer.
The couple decided to name her Celine after Donald's great-great-great grandmother.
What had happened was Donald had gone back to the lab and programmed a chip. A bionic chip. He paid one of the doctors most handsomely to secretly program it into Celine. Once that task was completed, Celine was instantly nursed to health. Donald decided that her powers would be activated when she was ready.
"Hi! Aww... Who's a cute little baby? You are! Aw that's right! You're mommy's little girl aren't you? Yes you are! Yes you are!" Tasha cooed baby Celine on the couch.
"Mommy!" The four toddlers rushed in screaming and laughing. Adam, Bree, and Chase had gotten accustomed to calling her 'mom' or 'mommy'.
"Hey babies! Who wants to see their new baby sister?" Tasha asked.
All four kids raised their hands. "Oh, I do, I do!" they all screamed.
Tasha laughed as the toddlers came to sit on the couch with her.
"Say hello to baby Celine." she whispered.
Bree scooched closer. "Hi! I'm your big sister Bree! I'm so excited to be a big sister!" she spoke with a thick lisp.
"I'm Adam, and I'm going to take care of you!"
Tasha was glad for her little miracle and her bundles of joy.
Okay next chapter, I promise I'll I have some daddy Davenport.