Hey guys! One week until Easter! I don't know about you, but I'm looking forward to it. Here's the next chapter.

Nya shoved her keys into her purse and hurried into the house. She had an hour before Jay got home to prepare dinner and find a clever way to break to him the good news.

For the first time in days, she was smiling even as she was cooking- her least favorite thing to do.

They were going to have a baby! A baby! Just wait until she told her parents.

Then a sinking feeling rested in the pit of her stomach. Dad was gone. It had been over a month and his death still stung like a wasp. She wished she could still tell dad.

Sighing, Nya got back to work.

How could she forget?

Jay pulled in a while later, "what's all this?" Ha asked sniffing at whatever Nya had put in the oven.

"Wait and find out. I've got a surprise for you."

"And what would that be?" Jay asked. He set his work bag down and joined Nya on the living room couch as the tv flashed from the news to a commercial break, "I'm not going to have to wait for this too, am I?"

Nya sat for a moment trying to decide: now or when we start eating? She almost picked the second, but excitement led her to choosing the first.

"I can tell you now I guess. There's no use in waiting," Nya said trying to play it cool, "hold on a second."

Jay waited until Nya returned holding a few papers. She handed them to Jay, and he looked down either concerned or confused.

"Jay-"

"Hold on, why we're you at the doctor's today?"

"We're going to be parents!" Nya nearly squealed.

Jay jumped up and hugged her. Typically with any good news, he would be chattering at the speed of twenty thousand miles per hour, but words fell short when it came to expressing how he felt there and now.

Instead he continued hugging Nya and thanked God for this precious moment.

When he finally let go, Nya was crying. He didn't even have to ask why. There were several reasons he could think of.

"If it's a boy, we'll name him after your dad," he promised.

Nya sniffed and mouthed a silent thank you.

The food in the oven was beginning to burn, but neither of them cared. This was too important for a little smoke in the kitchen to take away from anything.

"What do you say, we scratch that and just go out for dinner?"

"It's fine by me."

Both of them laughed. Nya never liked cooking anyways.

I actually surprised myself and didn't end this with a cliffie. I seriously doubt that will happen ever again until the end of this story when a good ending is kinda expected. Next chapter will still have a lot of drama though, just wait! See Ya!

#God's Not Dead!