Me: I'm back! I hope everyone is having a great holiday break. So I know that I still have a bunch of stories open but I wanted to explore another OC that I have who is Bakura and Tenionia's child, Akaan. Say hi Akaan!

Akaan: Hello! Nice to meet you all.

Bakura: You being the polite guy that you are.

Me: What's wrong with being polite? Ryou's polite, (And I'm not going to ask why he just randomly appeared.)

Bakura: Ryou's weak.

E: Oh be nice to your hikari, Bakura.

Bakura: Shut up, Magician.

E: XP

Me: Anywho, I just own my ocs, if I use another people's OCs I say. Happy reading!

The palace was very quiet as night fell and Bakura slipped in as he often did. The white haired thief found it very odd how there was no one around, not even the guards. Bakura hopped down from the window ledge and moved silently through the hall. His eyes scanned the darkness in case a guard decided to surprise him. Suddenly he heard a woman crying out in pain. The thief's eyes widened when he realized that the yelling was coming from Tenionia's room. Bakura broke into a run down the hall and barged into the room to see the princess laying on the bed, clutching her nine month belly.

"What the hell?" A thin layer of sweat covered her skin and she looked up.

"Bakura?" Bakura walked up and took her hand into his.

"It's okay, I'm here." Tenionia managed a meek smile, before crying out again.

"The child... Is coming." She began to breathe in and out.

"Gods, what do I do?!" Bakura exclaimed, freaking out a little. Tenionia breathed.

"Bakura, you have to deliver the child." Bakura looked at Tenionia like she had grown a second head.

"What?! Has the pain gone to your head, princess?! How on earth am I supposed to deliver a baby? And where the hell is the midwife?!" Tenionia glared at him.

"Akhaden... He ordered that no midwife was to come to me when my water broke."

"Why?"

"Why do you think, Bakura?" Tenionia cried out again. Bakura growled as the realization dawned on him.

"He's trying to kill you and the child." Tenionia nodded and cried out again. Bakura panicked. He steeled himself and knelt by Tenionia's legs. He lifted up her skirt and looked at her.

"Okay, Princess.. Push!" She complied and huffed.

"Come on, push!" Tenionia pushed for the next twenty minutes and screamed as she gave a final push. The sounds of a baby crying filled the air and Bakura swallowed.

"Tenionia, It's a boy." Tenionia sighed, falling back on the bed.

"Thank Isis, he's here."

"Where do I cut the cord and clean him off?" Bakura asked and Tenionia pointed to a station that was up. Bakura cut the cord, washed the little one off and wrapped him in some sheets that he found.

"Can I see him?" Bakura handed the newborn to her and Tenionia managed a smile as Bakura sat next to her.

"He's so small." He remarked and Tenionia chuckled.

"I think he's beautiful. Hard to believe that he's here now." Bakura touched her hair and kissed her lips. Bakura smiled as he looked down to see little tuffs of black hair on his son's head.

"Heh, he has your hair." Tenionia smiled.

"He does. What should we call him?" Bakura placed a hand on her head.

"You pick, you were the one that brought him into the world." Tenionia looked down at the little babe and smiled.

"Akaan. I like the name Akaan."

"Akaan?" He asked, giving the princess a funny look and she nodded once.

"One of the orphans that I took care of back home was called that, Akaan." Bakura hummed.

"Fair enough." Akaan started to cry and Tenionia gently rocked him.

"Shhh, it's okay." The little child opened his eyes and Tenionia chuckled.

"He has your eyes, Bakura." Bakura smirked.

"Yea." His smirk grew when Akaan's tiny hands closed around his finger.

"I can't believe I almost lost you both." He remarked and Tenionia's smile faded.

"Bakura, I'm worried about Akhaden. He tried to make me have a miscarriage, and now that he's here, Akhaden won't leave him alone."

"You'll be fine. You know how to deal with him." Tenionia frowned.

"Having me as a target is one thing, but to have my child as a target is another. Akhaden won't give in."

"The safest place for him is here, Tenionia." Bakura said with a stern tone.

"It won't be a good idea for me to take him because it isn't a great childhood to live on the run." Tenionia gave him a look.

"My childhood was a battlefield, Bakura. I had to survive my father's attacks everyday. I don't want him to go through that like I did."

"He won't." Tenionia gasped at the fire in his eyes.

"Tenionia, you're tough and I'll come around every night to visit you two. I know you." He kissed her head.

"Just be safe." Bakura lingered for a moment longer and left the room. Tenionia sighed as she looked down at her child.

'Thank you, Bakura...'