(A/N: I don't own Peanuts; Charles M Schulz does)
Newborn Peanuts
***Charlie Brown***
October 30th nine years ago today, Mr. Brown was driving his pregnant wife to the hospital to give birth. "Charlie, we won't make it." Andréa exclaimed, horrified as her husband pressed down on the brakes and helped his wife to the nearest house. He frantically knocked on the door, hoping that somebody, anybody, would answer.
A tall woman with lemon-yellow hair and green eyes opened the door and let the parents-to-be inside. "Ma'am, we need your help! Do you have children? My wife is having a baby!" Charlie Senior explained.
Soon he felt his wife's hand squeeze his. Minutes later the doctors came and a few hours later, little cries of a newborn child could be heard. "Congratulations, Mr. Brown, you guys have a charming baby boy." A doctor told the new father as she handed him a bald baby boy wrapped in a yellow and black blanket. "What's his name?" the doctor asked. Mr. Brown looked at his son happily. "Charlie Junior. His name is Charlie Monroe Noah Brown Junior." Mr. Brown replied as he gazed into his newborn boy's hazelnut eyes. "Charlie, what a nice name, Mr. Brown. Congratulations again." The doctor responded, leaving the new father to spend some quality time with his new baby boy. "Welcome to the world, Charlie Brown." Mr. Brown whispered in his son's ear.