Proluge
In the year 2084 a new technology that allows two women to naturaly have a child together was devloped. The first two women to use this technology were named Micheal and Amanda Alers. These women were pioneers in the world of gay and lesbian marrage and relations.
"Amanda, are you allright, Angel?" Micheal asked her wife.
"Do I look allright?" Amanda spat at her wife.
"No you look like your in pain. Is the baby comming?" the young wife asked.
"Yes the baby is comming you idiot!" hissed her pregnant wife.
"Ok lay down, Angel. I'll get your mother." the woman said to her wife.
Off the woman ran to her telephone perched just beside the bed on the bedside table in the bedroom they shared. (AN: This is a FAKE phone number and does not exist do NOT call it.) The young woman diled her mother-in-law's phone number as she muttered it to herself. "667-0058" the young woman muttered. The phone rang three times and her mother-in-law Grace picked up the phone. "Grace you old hag get over here right now Amanda is gonna have the baby right now!" the woman shreeked.
"Allright, Allright, Micheal, I'll be right over. How far appart are her contractions?" Grace has said calmly to her Daughter-in-law.
Micheal put the phone to her chest and called to her wife "Angel!" then paused. A few moments later all she heard was screaming in a forign language, she assumed french. "Angel, how far appart are the contactions?"
After a few more cuss words in french she replyed by saying "About five minutes now!"
Micheal put the phone back to her ear and said "About every five minutes."
"I wont be able to get there in time micheal just hold her hand and she'll do the rest." she said then paused. "Shes cussing in french again isn't she?" She continued.
"Yeah, she's cussing in french again." Micheal replyed putting enphysis on the 'again'.
"Go now before she starts to throw things." Grace said then hung up.
Micheal hung up and darted to her wife's side to hold her hand. "Angel, your mother won't make it in time you'll have to do it on your own. I'll be here to hold your hand and give moral support." she said to her wife.
"Thank you, Honey." Amanda said to her one love.
"Enough chat, Angel. You need to push." Micheal said.
Amanda pushed with all her might with each contraction. It took about three and a half hours to push out a beautiful baby girl. It took another 12 minutes for the after birth. Micheal cut the umbilical cord and gave her daughter her very first bath then wraped her in a soft blanket and handed her to her Angel.
"Vivian Rose Alers." Amanda muttered.
"I think thats a beautiful name. You need your rest, Angel. I'll put Vivian in her crib you get to bed." Micheal said.
(AN: Well I hope you enjoyed the very first installment of "Digi-Confusion" please rate and review and sorry its so short. Till next time!)
Signed LL