Hey Hey! Update! sorry it took so long, but I had mid-winter break, forgot to transfer the document! So here it is, a little gruesome... brith and all... but still, I think it tis cute. If you're wondering where Isaac came from, lets just say thats what I named my son in Harvest Moon. So ya. Enjoy!

Chapter 4: Our Family!

Normal POV

Time seemed to be passing too quickly, that's what Vaughn was thinking as he watched Chelsea come outside that summer morning.

"Hey Chelsea, how are you feeling?" Vaughn asked, setting down the watering can and walking over to meet Chelsea at the edge of the large field.

"Much better physically, but mentally, kinda worried, the baby could come any day now!" Vaughn gulped.

"Any day?"

"Dr. Trent says I can deliver early if I want to, but I'm going to wait. It'll come when it's ready,"

"Nice word play," Vaughn said jokingly.

"I know you want to wait for gender, but I try," Chelsea said. "Besides, it's 1:00, I made lunch for us," Chelsea said.

"I'll come inside in a minute, I just need to finish up here," Vaughn said kissing Chelsea's cheek.

"Ok, I'll be back inside," Chelsea said. Vaughn watched as she walked away. Then he went back to harvesting and watering the tomatoes.

When Vaughn walked inside, there was a steaming plate of rice and a glass of water at his spot. Chelsea was standing at the kitchen counter, stirring a pot of porridge for the next day's breakfast.

"I hope you know that you're amazing," Vaughn whispered.

"So I've been told," Chelsea replied, banging the spoon on the side of the pot and turning the burner off. "Go ahead and eat, I just need to put this in the keep warm, and we are all set.

"I'd rather wait," Vaughn said. Just then Chelsea toppled over, clutching her swollen stomach.

"Chelsea! Are you ok???" Vaughn cried. Chelsea looked up at him, with pain in her eyes.

"I'm fine, I just need to sit down…" she said. Vaughn helped her up, and set her down in her chair. Vaughn's eyes widened.

"Vaughn, I think it's time…" she said quietly, biting her lower lip. Vaughn ran over to the phone and dialed the Inn.

"Hi can you connect me to Dr. Trent as quickly as possible? This is a crisis… No I can't hold... Fine, but hurry!" he said impatiently.

"Dr. Trent, house call or appointment?"

"House call,"

"Who is this??"

"It's Vaughn, listen, this is about Chelsea, please come quickly, I think her baby is coming…" Vaughn said.

"Get her to her bed, I'll be there as fast as I can," Dr. Trent replied. Chelsea watched as Vaughn thanked Dr. Trent, and then he hung up the phone.

"He'll be here soon, until then you need to be in bed," he said. Chelsea nodded and let Vaughn help her into the bed. A knock at the door startled Vaughn as he ran for it, opening the door and letting in Dr. Trent, Mirabelle, Natalie and Julia were there too.

"Thank god you are here!" Vaughn cried with relief.

"Vaughn, calm down, everything is going to be fine, just relax, ok?" Mirabelle said. Dr. Trent beckoned for Natalie and Julia to follow him to the bedroom. When they entered, Chelsea was breathing quickly and loudly, her face was covered in sweat.

"Chelsea, it's us, calm down, everything will be just fine," Julia said. Natalie took Chelsea's hand. Chelsea gulped, and then she started to cry.

"I don't know if I can do this…" she whispered.

"We are all here for you, don't worry," Julia said.

"Ok, I'm ready," Chelsea said.

Vaughn was outside pacing back and forth in front of Mirabelle.

"Vaughn, what did I say? There is nothing to be worried about!"

"I know… but I can't help be nervous! This is my child too!"

"Vaughn, breathe, ok? Chelsea will be just fine," Mirabelle said. Chelsea's scream was heard coming from the bedroom.

"Chelsea, please be alright!" Vaughn cried, beginning to go towards the closed bedroom door. Mirabelle grabbed his wrist.

"Vaughn…"

"Ok… I can wait…" he sighed sitting down in one of the chairs. Chelsea screamed again, and Vaughn heard Julia say,

"Chelsea, you are doing great, just a little more!" Vaughn began to cry a little bit. Then a baby's wail was heard. Vaughn bolted out of the chair and opened the bedroom door. He watched as Dr. Trent handed Chelsea the little baby.

"Vaughn, right on time, it's a healthy boy!" Dr. Trent said. "He was definitely ready, and I'm glad you called when you did. Mirabelle came into the room and she and Vaughn walked over to look at the little newborn.

"Oh Vaughn," Mirabelle laughed. "He looks just like you!" Vaughn brushed back the blue blanket that enveloped his son. Chelsea smiled.

"What should we name him?" Chelsea asked. The baby began to cry again. Vaughn smiled.

"I don't know…" he said.

"I'm partial to Isaac, you?"

"Isaac, I like it, has a nice ring to it," Vaughn said. The baby continued to cry.

"Then Isaac it is," Chelsea said. The baby stopped crying. Vaughn laughed.

"I think he likes it too," he said. Chelsea held out her arms to Vaughn, offering for him to hold his son. Vaughn took the little bundle and held him close.

"Oh, Isaac, you're so precious," he sighed. Julia smiled, Natalie laughed, Dr. Trent pulled out some paperwork from him suitcase.

"I know this is a precious moment and all, but we need to fill out birth certificate info," he said. Chelsea took the paperwork, and Mirabelle took Isaac from Vaughn.

"I need this by tonight, I leave for mineral town to turn in my reports, I'll be back next week," Dr. Trent said. "I can stop by on my way to the boat, is that ok?"

"Sounds great," Chelsea said. Mirabelle, Julia, and Natalie all were gawking over the baby.

"We'll have it by then," Vaughn said.

"Then I congratulate you both, and I'll see you tonight," Dr. Trent said picking up his suitcase and leaving the room.

"Chelsea, you did great," Julia said. "I'm so happy for both of you!"

"I'll say. So, when will he be attending festivals?" Natalie asked.

"Soon we hope, maybe when he turns one," Vaughn said.

"That sounds reasonable," Julia said. "We will let you just spend some time with him, and maybe we'll see you again in the morning."

"Ok," Chelsea said. After Julia, Mirabelle, and Natalie left, Vaughn and Chelsea stared at their son.

"So, Isaac then?" Vaughn asked, breaking the awkward silence. Chelsea switched the arm she was holding Isaac in and looked at the birth certificate papers.

"Yea, Isaac," she said. Vaughn picked up the pen of the nightstand and began filling it out.

"What about a middle name?" he asked.

"Um, should he have one?"

"I don't know," Vaughn said. They pondered this for a minute.

"How about Ryan?" Chelsea asked.

"Isaac Ryan … I like it," Vaughn said continuing to write down info.

"He's so sweet," Chelsea said. Vaughn set down the pen and kneeled down to eye level with Chelsea and Isaac. Vaughn stared into the vibrant, lavender eyes of his son. "And he has your eyes," she said. When Vaughn got up, Isaac began to cry again.

"Aw, Isaac, what's wrong?" Chelsea asked.

Vaughn reached his arms out and Chelsea put Isaac into them, immediately he stopped crying, and attempted to move closer to Vaughn's chest. "He just wanted you to hold him! Aw, Vaughn, he really is your son!" Chelsea said with a laugh.

"Excuse me?"

"The lavender eyes, the need to be loved, come on; you can't say you haven't seen it!" Chelsea laughed.

"Now that you mention it…" Vaughn said staring down at his sleeping son.

"Look, Vaughn, I don't think our child is going to be a problem, even if you think he will be. He is a true gift, and you know it,"

"How'd you know?"

"Wife's instinct, you get it when you get married…" Chelsea sighed. Vaughn rolled his eyes.

"And you haven't shown it till now because?"

"Pregnancy threw it off course,"

Vaughn handed Isaac back to Chelsea and rubbed his eyes.

"I think I need some sleep…" he sighed. "Long day, lots of stress…" Chelsea gave Vaughn a rude look.

"Lots of stress? You mean, for me right?"

"Yes Chelsea, for you," Vaughn said frantically.

"I thought so…" she sighed. Vaughn turned out the lights as Chelsea set her head down on the pillow, Isaac right beside her. Then he went over to the couch and lied down, resting his head on one of the small pillows.

Vaughn's POV

3 AM, a cry came from across the room, I jolted up, and when I was finally able to adjust to the darkness, I looked over at Chelsea, and surprisingly enough, Isaac had already stopped crying.

"You can go back to sleep now, I have it handled," Chelsea whispered. So I decided to just go back to sleep.

5:00 AM, I sighed because I knew it was time to get up. Sitting up and proceeded into the bathroom, where I got ready for my 1st official day as a father. Chelsea got up shortly after I began cooking breakfast. Her hair was in a tangled mess, and Isaac was still sleeping beside her. Chelsea stood up and picked up Isaac. Then she walked over to where I was.

"Good morning," she said cradling Isaac in one arm, leaving the other one to hug Vaughn.

"Good morning to you too," he said.

"What are you making?" she asked.

"The usual, toast with butter and strawberry jam, porridge, yours with cinnamon," he said. "I can't let you have all the fun," he said. Chelsea laughed.

"What about the fields?"

"Harvest sprites took care of the watering, and I let out the animals," Vaughn said without hesitation.

"Miracle worker," Chelsea said simply.

"So I've been told," Vaughn said. Chelsea gave him a glare.

"Saying that triggers bad things and you know it…" Chelsea sighed.

"For you maybe, not so much for me," Vaughn said turning the burner off and setting out plates.

"Only you can say that and not have horrid things happen, I'm just glad that it's finally Thursday,"

"What's so special about Thursdays?" Vaughn asked.

"You are home," Chelsea said.

"True."

"And we have a new family member."

"Also true," Vaughn said thoughtfully.

"And the last thing," Chelsea said pausing.

"What is the last thing?"

"We got married on a Thursday," Chelsea finished. "Every Thursday I feel we are just one week closer to another year together."

"And it falls on a Thursday this year," Vaughn said.

"Even better," Chelsea said kissing Vaughn's cheek.

Yeah. Short, sweet. Update soon. Haha. Review plz! It keeps me writing (I haven't finished chapter 5 yet hehe)