It was a Saturday evening, all was the same with the family except for the fact that they were in the hospital. Nobody was dieing but they were waiting for the reply from the doctor who delivered Barbara Jean's second child. This child was a surprise to everyone especially Brock who wasn't even ready for their first baby. "You may all see her now," replied the doctor. "Her?" Brock said astonished, "Now we have a girl too, oh man" "If you two wouldn't act like animals this wouldn't happen," Reba explained. "I have a sister, gross, not another one," cried Jake. The boys began to moan as they all walked into the hospital room. It was small room with items and medicines all around and there on the small bed lay Barbara Jean and her daughter. "Hello everyone, this is Malaya," Barbara Jean said. With that said Brock walked over to the bed and saw Malaya, but as he turned the blanket to look at her face he noticed something very different about her. "Oh my, oh my god," he started to stutter and mumble words nobody else could understand. "What is going on?" Reba asked walking over to Brock. As she looked over his shoulder she saw Malaya, she looked a lot like Barbara Jean, but she was black.