Here's the second chapter I hope you all enjoyed the first one. I was really excited to start this and was glad to read that a lot of you couldn't wait either. : )

Disclaimer: Don't own anything but plot and Zhane. The rest belongs to Capcom. Oh and Cap'n Crunch cereal belongs to Quaker Oats Company.

Warnings: Mpreg, yaoi, and cursing.

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It's A Bean Shape

It's been close to another week and I still haven't heard from Zhane. I'm slightly worried that something has gone terribly wrong. If by some chance Wesker has found him then I'm screwed, but if it's just because he can't get hold of an ultra sound it isn't that bad. I'm still going to need one though and I don't think I'll be able to walk right into a clinic with out attracting attention.

I was about to get ready for bed when a ring from my cell stopped me. My heart sped up a little, which it tended to do recently whenever the damn thing rang. Wondering if Zhane had finally managed to get his hands on the machine, and was calling to tell me. It rings again and I decide that even if it isn't Zhane it still might be important. I answer it in the middle of its third ring.

"Hello, Redfield speaking"

"Hey, I got it."

I look at the clock, 10:30 pm.

"You just got it now and decide to call me?"

"Well yeah I told you I'd call you as soon as I was able to get one. Promptness was always my strong suit."

I roll my eyes even though I know the action has no affect since he can't see me.

"Great, next time though could you- I don't know call me at a decent time?"

"What were you sleeping?"

"I was about to."

"Sorry, any way did you figure out if there is anything special you need to do when expecting?"

"Yeah, I found some stuff out; make sure I get enough folic acid so it lowers the baby's chance of getting sick."

"That's good; do you know what contains folic acid?"

"Not really."

"It's a B vitamin, it can be found in leafy green vegetables, fruits, dried beans and nuts."

"Okay, so apples and oranges got it."

"I'm sure you have to eat a bit more then that."

"Yeah I know." Thinking for a few seconds I ask a question that's been bugging me. "How did you manage to get an ultra sound?"

"Like I said earlier, when you have a medical degree and a good excuse people will give you what you want. But it helps to know someone in the field."

My eyes bug out and my mouth hangs open for a half a minute before I'm able to respond.

"YOU TOLD SOMEONE?"

"Whoa easy there, I had that right next to my ear. I didn't tell them all the details, just wondered if I could borrow an ultra sound for a couple of months."

"And she just gave it to you? Just like that with no questions asked?"

"Actually it's a guy and no he asked questions but I was aloof and evasive. I promise Chris know one knows that you are pregnant."

"Why does a guy have an ultra sound?"

"He's an obstetrician, which is why we need his help. He knows what the hell to do."

"I don't want any one from outside knowing about this."

"I understand that but hear me out. He doesn't have to meet you but just tell him what's going on, like I said he handles pregnant women all the time-not saying you are a girl- he can tell us what to expect."

"Does he know about Umbrella, the outbreaks, has he worked with them?"

"No, I don't think he's heard of them or worked for them. Ever."

"Fine, I guess. This isn't permanent though, a trial run you got it?"

"When ever you want to pull out I won't stop you"

"Fine is that all, I'm really tired?"

"Yeah, when do you have free time?"

"What do you mean?"

"You want to see the baby don't you? He said around seven to six weeks you should see something. Nothing big or anything, just a little oval shaped thing in the stomach."

"I'm not really sure, I've got work tomorrow. Depending on the work load I may be able to leave early but I'll call you when I know more tomorrow alright? For now I have to get to sleep."

"Alright, alright no need to get all pissy. Tomorrow then." I roll my eyes and he hangs up. I set my phone down rub my eyes before getting into bed for some much needed rest.

"Chris"

"Chris"

A voice lightly whisper's above me, accompanied by the feel of a hand slightly rubbing my shoulder.

"Christopher you need to get up."

I turn away from the warmth and the voice, noting that it sounds very familiar.

"Christopher Redfield if you don't get out of bed this minute something bad is going to happen."

The joking but also serious tone can be detected through the threat. I turn back over and blearily open my eyes. To my extreme astonishment Albert is standing above me holding a small bundle wrapped up in a blanket.

"What are doing in my room?"

He gives me a puzzled look for half a second before smiling.

"You are a funny one dear."

With that he motions for me to sit up and not knowing what else to do I sit up. And then he hands over the bundle to me.

"Now don't fall asleep holding her."

It's my turn to look puzzled. I look down to the blanket and lift a flap slowly and low an' behold there is a baby inside.

"I had a girl?"

He shrugs, "this time."

"What do you mean?"

Before I can get an answer I'm jolted awake by the blaring of the clock radio.

"GOOOOOD morning Denver, it's a bright and sunny da-"I slam my hand on the snooze button stopping him form finishing his sentence.

I pull myself out of bed with a stretch and rub my eyes. Looking out the window I notice that it is going to be a nice day. I amble my way to the bathroom, and in a few seconds I find myself kneeling in front of the toilet puking out last nights dinner-Cap'n Crunch cereal- which doesn't taste any good coming back up. I spit the rest of what's left in my mouth into the toilet and flush. Leaning over the sink I rinse out my mouth and brush my teeth. I hop into the shower when I don't feel the need to empty my stomach any more and then I get dressed. A loose fitting green tee and some khaki shorts. The department doesn't really have much of a dress code; I just need to show up.

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I get to work and I'm glad to find that I don't have a real busy day today, and thank who ever that it's a Friday as well. I get to work quickly and finish up around noon. I tell my boss that I'm not feeling well-which isn't a complete lie I almost threw up again- and explain that I got all my work done. He just nods and tells me I'm free to go. I get in my car and quickly call Zhane to let him know that I should be over in an hour and a half, give or take.

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'Do you think we'll be able to see the sex of the baby?'

'I don't think so; it's still probably too early. I remember Debbie-the secretary on maternity leave- she mentioned something about how she was excited because it was around five months and she was going to see what she had."

'Oh, that's a long time to wait.'

'Yeah it probably is the longest five months of an expecting woman's life'

'Are you excited that you'll be able to see something of your baby today?'

'Yeah'

'You don't sound excited.'

'I'm just worried is all. I get too attached to the thing and then it dies due to complications, I'd be crushed. Not to mention I wouldn't be able to tell anyone about it because they aren't supposed to know. It's sort of ironic; I'm bringing another life in the world, only to push everyone else out. I didn't know having a baby could make you feel lonely.'

'Damn Chris, you have post-partum depression and the kid isn't even 3 months yet.'

'Shut up. I'm not depressed I'm just facing facts alright?'

'Don't you remember reading something about not having negative thoughts while carrying a child as well as keeping a low stress level?'

'It's your fault for bringing it up.' I sigh and try to relax better, a few more minutes and I'm driving back up his drive way and ringing his doorbell.

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"Hey Chris, come on in" He's holding a peanut butter and jelly sandwich in one hand, and swallowing a bite. I just raise my eyebrow and side-step him.

"What?"

"I don't know, aren't you little bit old to be eating PB and J?"

"You are never too old for the classics. Besides it's quick and simple." I nod my head, he does have a point.

I'm about to ask a question but I.S. beats me to it.

"Hey doc, how long till you know the sex of the baby?"

I can tell that he's startled slightly; he caught my eyes changing colors.

"Uhm, I'm not really sure. It's still too early though I believe. I've been told that it looks like a bean right now."

"That's small."

He nods his head, not sure what else to do he heads to the kitchen. "Are you hungry?"

I take control before I.S. can answer. "Yeah kind of. I drove straight here from work."

"Anxious to see your baby?"

"Yeah," nodding my head he turns back to the kitchen.

"What do you want?"

"It doesn't really matter."

"So you want a peanut butter and jelly sandwich then right?"

I laugh a little and roll my eyes, "Yeah that's fine"

He few minutes and he's back with a sandwich and a cookie which he has already half eaten.

"How old are you?"

"Twenty-six, why?"

I shrug, "I don't know you just seem really young."

He raises his eyebrows and smirks slightly, "Compared to you I am"

"And what is that supposed to mean?"

"Aren't you like thirty something?"

"Thirty-five"

(A/N: I hope this is the right age, a lot of people said this was his age and that Wesker Is 40 something. If this isn't right feel free to tell me.)

"See you're older then me therefore I am younger."

"I meant that you acted like you were six instead of twenty-six"

"Why because I ate a peanut butter and jelly sandwich with a cookie. Oreos™ are for everyone." He has an eyebrow raised.

"What ever, this is pointless." I roll my eyes and sigh good naturedly.

"I agree. Shall we go to the basement then?"

"You have the thing set up in the basement?" I ask him skeptically.

"Yeah I can't have it up here; people would want to know what I'm doing with an ultra sound when they come to visit."

"Fine, but the basement? It doesn't exactly give the feel of baby friendly. Am I having the operation here when the baby is ready?"

"It's not like I can rent a place to have check-ups, if you want baby-friendly you go to a clinic. And again I don't know what we are going to do about that, I'll figure something out when the time comes."

There really isn't any thing we can do right now I suppose. He heads to the basement and waits for me to follow before continuing down the steps. I look around and the place is a little cleaner. Not as many cobwebs and the junk has been pushed to the wall a little more.

"I was thinking about bringing a couch down here but I can't do it alone."

"I thought I wasn't supposed to do anything strenuous?"

"Yeah but taking in to account the fact that you're super human, it probably isn't bad." His lips quirk into a slight smile. "I just realized that both you and Wesker are super human and since it's in your DNA the baby is going to be just like you. Isn't that kind of scary, you wouldn't be able to enroll them into a school for fear of them accidently exposing you."

I stop in my tracks, shit I never thought of that. Great what the heck am I going to do?

"Chris?"

I shake my head out of my thoughts, "Sorry, I just hadn't thought of that."

"I'm sure you'll be able to figure something out. There is always homeschooling"

"Yeah you're right." I sigh silently to myself. This is about the time I realize that I'm not sure I can do this alone. And as much as I hate to admit it, I need Wesker.

'Don't worry; I have a feeling that we're going to see him again soon.'

'Could you be a little more specific?'

'I don't have an exact date, but I've got this feeling that he'll show up before the baby arrives.'

'I guess that's slightly better.' I purse my lips for a second staring down at the floor.

"Hey, uh Chris you are going to have to come over here."

I shoot my head up and look in his direction. He has a metal cart that doesn't look sturdy.

"You want me to lay on that thing? With out it breaking of course."

He looks down and bites his lower lip, "It's all I got at the moment."

"What about a pull out chair?"

"Upstairs, but again I can't get that thing down here."

"You can't but I can. Where is it?"

"In the living room, it's the black one."

I head back up the stairs and into the living room. Quickly scanning the place I see three chairs, two of them are a one-and-a-half seater and beige-matching the beige couch- and the third one resembles a Lazy Boy and its black.

"That must be it."

I pick it up with no trouble at all and bring it downstairs. Carefully avoiding corners I make it all the way down and place it in front of him.

"Alright then just lay down and pull up your shirt."

I sit in the chair and then extend the foot rest before I lay back and lift my shirt.

"Alright this stuff is cold." He says shaking a bottle and squirting some type of blue gel on my stomach.

I hiss at the coldness, he wasn't kidding.

"Alright and now I just…" I look over and see that he has a notebook with what appears to be instructions written in it.

"Oh wait." He pops his head up and pushes a button on the monitor that is somewhat in front of me but also to the side a little bit. He then picks up the probe and slides it across my stomach. I raise my eyebrow, "Do you even know what you're looking for?"

"Kind of, something that's shaped like a bean." He laughs slightly.

"So in other words you have no idea."

"Right. But this isn't what I do. If you'd let me call my friend and explain I'm sure he'd come over and do this."

"No. absolutely not."

"I know, I know 'No one besides us can know about the baby' I just thought I'd offer since he would know what to do."

"I understand that, and I'm sorry for snapping but I just can't let anyone else know."

He nods his head in understanding and it's quite for a few minutes as he commences his search for my baby.

"I think I have something. Here look." He points to a bean shaped object.

"Wow it's so tiny." He nods

"Do you want a picture? I can try to figure it out."

I want to nod my head but think better of it. What would people say if they found it?

"I better not."

He nods his head.

"Well I guess that's it. I'm not sure what else to do but I know you should have routine check-ups. I'll have to get in touch with my buddy and see what else to do. In the mean time you just stay healthy."

I nod my head. He hands me a wet towel to wipe off the gel which I do and then pull my shirt back down.

"I'll call you then when I find out more information."

"Alright, till then." I head up the stairs and out the door. Stepping into my car I turn the engine on and pull out of his driveway.

'You don't seem all that happy.'

'Please not this conversation again.'

'I'm just stating an observation'

He shrugs my shoulders.

'I am, really I just don't show it in a big flashy way.'

'Chris give me a break, I'm in your head I know what I'm talking about.'

'I don't know, maybe it just hasn't really sunk in yet that I'm pregnant. Yes I know I've taken the tests and yes I might've even seen the baby today. But I still don't feel any different, of course I'm happy about it, but it's like it isn't there still, just some picture on the screen.'

I.S. just nods my head and falls silent.

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I get home and press the answering machine, no messages. I walk over to the fridge and see a yellow post-it note on the handle.

GET HEALTHY FOOD

Is written in sharpie with three lines under it. I sigh and stand back up grabbing a list I had printed out the day before and leave the apartment once again.

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It's not like I don't eat healthy normally it's just that I've never had to shop for foods that were better to eat when expecting. Did you know that women will gain 300 more calories when pregnant; it's true I read it.

Checking the list I continue to shop around for food. About an hour later I have what I need and check out. I get home and unpack the groceries putting things away in the proper place. I grab the milk and pour a glass; I drink it in two gulps and put the cup in the sink. I flop down on my bed and fall asleep.

When I wake back up the sun has set and the street lights are on. I get off the bed and head to the bathroom to relieve myself. I go to the kitchen and pull out an apple and pre-made salad. I grab a bowl and a knife. Pour some salad into the bowl and slice up the apple into little bits, putting that on top of the salad. I toss the knife into the sink and grab a fork from the drawer before making my way to the table and eating.

Once I'm finished I toss the bowl and fork into the sink as well. I'm about to leave when I turn back around and head to the sink. I turn on the faucet and open the dishwasher so I can put the dishes' inside after rinsing them off. Next I head to the couch knowing I'm in for a long night considering I fell asleep so early.

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Alright that is the end of chapter two, I hope you all liked it. I know that Chris doesn't seem all that pumped about having a baby, but don't worry he just hasn't fully digested it yet. Any way I hope you like the story so far.

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