So mad AMC is being canceled. So anyway I decided to right a Fanfiction to keep it going. Most of the pre story stuff is cannon except that Zach never died he was just injured because I love Zach and Zendall. PLEASE REVIEW!

"Scott I'm home," Madison North stood in the hallway outside the apartment she shared with Scott Chandler searching for her keys. "I can't tell you what a damn nuthouse Fusion was today. Kendall and Greenlee are probably still arguing as we speak about the baby care line. Greenlee's still dead set against it but I think the real problem is how obvious it is that I'm having her husband's baby." Finally retrieving the elusive key ring Madison unlocked the door without stopping to take a breath. "'You're almost eight months along Madison' Thanks Greens I really didn't notice. But like I told Ryan I'm a big girl…in every sense of the word…and I can care for myself!"

"I know you can," Scott replied. "It's one of the things I love most about you."

"Oh my God!" Madison's jaw drops as she took in the scene around her. Vases and pots stood sentinel around the room, each flooded with tulips in every color of the rainbow and some of the petals were scattered at her feet.

"This is a dream, " she told herself closing her eyes as she took in the scent of the blooms "A beautiful surreal dream."

"If it is then I'm dreaming with you."

When her eyes fluttered open Madison saw that him genuflected on the floor. "Oh my God!" gasped Madison when she realized what was happening.

"Madison," he whispered. "When I first told Ryan that I was the baby's father I just thought that I would be there as your friend, to watch that girl grow up to just as amazing as her mother. Because you are amazing and when we moved in together I came to realize just how much. And I also realized that I want that, I want you. Everyday. I can't be just your friend anymore. I'd like to live out the rest of my life with you.

At the first sniffle Scott bounded up and his arms enveloped his crying girlfriend. Stupid pregnancy hormones he should have thought about that before hand. "Don't cry Madison, please. Is the thought of being my wife that horrible?" Scott wiped her cheek with the pad of his thumb. "I swear on my mother and uncle's graves I'll do right by you and by this baby! Just say something."

Madison took a shaky, hiccupping breath. "Scott."

"Yes."

Madison's hands moved to her stomach almost automatically. "Your future stepdaughter is hungry."

"She is?" Scott whooped rushing behind Madison and picking her up. "That's great! That's amazing! That's…"

"An order," Madison interrupted her voice suddenly loud. "And here's another one for you: Put me down!"

"Aye, aye," Scott replied. Madison waddled over to the bed and began to untie the laces of her boots. "My ankles are as big as watermelons," she complained. "Soon I'm gonna need the Jaws of Life to take these puppies off!"

Scott chuckled. "Well remind me to get those at the store because we have nada."

"Nothing at all," Madison inquired.

"Nope. Hey wait a minute I found a…"

"A what?"

"Stink bug."

Madison screamed. "Okay, I will not be able to eat anything out of that cabinet from now on."

"And not to mention I'm totally screwing with you. You know we have traps all over the place."

"That was mean," she pouted. "Don't you know you're never supposed to kid a pregnant woman? Especially about something as icky as stink bugs. Do you realize how unsanitary that is?

"Okay, okay," Scott held up his hands in surrender. "Guilty of making a bad joke and I promise to repay you with a nice foot rub when I get back. Now what are mama and baby craving?"

Madison thought for a second. "Red delicious apples dipped in Dijon mustard. And a glass of Hershey's syrup

Realizing he was already in enough trouble Scott stopped himself just short of making a disgusted face.

"I will be right back," he promised kissing her lightly on the forehead.

AMC~AMC~AMC

"Mm, you're comfy," Madison yawned the next morning not entirely ready to commit to the waking world.

"You're not so bad yourself," he chuckled. "If we just stayed in bed all day today I'd be a happy man, Madison North."

Madison sighed but shook her head. "Well unfortunately you have to go to work and so do I because I don't need to give the Green Witch Project any ammo she could use to fire me. Besides I have a lot of things to take care of before I go on maternity leave in five weeks. "

"Five long weeks."

"You are the little girl are on the same page. She can't wait to get out into this world and kick a real soccer ball around because Mommy's bladder isn't cutting it anymore!"

"Well than it's a good thing I already took a shower. Bathroom's all yours."

"In that case I think I'll go…freshen up"

Instead of going directly into the shower Madison came back into the room still wearing her oversized nightshirt. "What did I use up all the shampoo?" Scott asked nervously. "Because you know it does take a little product to keep my hair looking this good." Over his time as Madison's roommate and more recently her boyfriend Scott had learned that since a hormonal Madison and The Queen Of Heart were not to far apart, he would be have to be generous if he wanted to keep his head off a silver platter.

"How clean are you really," she wanted to know.

Scott glanced at her confused. "I left you some hot water, actually the ice cold water sort of helped me wake up."

Madison smiled. "Well if were that generous to a beached whale like me…"

Scott closed the space between them and gaze kissed her before she could self-deprecate anymore. "Come on Maddie work with me. You are not a beached whale, you are the beautiful, glowing mother of my stepdaughter so beautiful in fact that, I won't be able to help but give that little girl a half-sibling or two in the very…near…future…" he said punctuating the last few words with kisses.

"Sounds like a plan," Madison hummed.

"Yeah?" winked Scott.

"Yes," Madison cried, laughing, "now stop distracting me from what I came in here for!"

"Which was to evaluate my cleanliness," Scott prompted. "Yes I got an eye roll!"

"Which was," Madison said, "To tell you I don't exactly have to shower alone, do I?"

"No, no you don't."