Marvel owns everything (well, technically Disney owns everything...). I only own my mistakes, and my poor grammar.

Kingdom Hearts guessed one of the references in chapter 4(yes, there's another), and requested a continuation of chapter 3, with the baby born. Here it is,enjoy!

Darcy was not angry. No,"angry" wasn't the correct term to describe her current mood. She was beyond anger. "Furious","enraged", were more appropriate adjectives to picture her temper. And all because of her fiance, and father of her child.

How could he rush to go fighting the umpteenth super villain, knowing that the baby could come any moment now? How could he leave her alone during one of the most memorable experience of her life? He had been there for the births of his other children, she was sure - damn, he gave birth to one of them(she was curious about that episode, she had to inquire more about that)!

Technically, she wasn't alone. Jane, and Pepper were there; her mother was holding her hand right now, while the doctor was ordering her to push...and she knew that Tony,Bruce,and Clint, were pacing nervously in the waiting room. Thor was trying to reach his brother, so he was justified...oh, she was going to make Loki pay, he would regret the Asgardian dungeon...

A sudden excruciating pain,and every thought of vengeance disappeared with the first cry of her child."She's a girl" the doctor announced, and Darcy sighed. Her child was born, and from a quick examination, she saw she was healthy. Ten toes, ten fingers...a mop of dark hair on her head."Like her father..."she murmured, and then her mother asked "What's her name, darling?".

Another voice answered."Frigga. Her name is Frigga".

Darcy turned her head, the baby on her breasts, breathing approached her, his face bruised, his hair dirty...and he smiled."She's beautiful, isn't she?".

She didn't have enough energy to do nothing else, than nod. A single tear escaped from her eyes and her lips brushed her daughter's forehead, still bloody. Yes, she was beautiful,indeed.

The nurse's voice interrupted their moment."Sorry, but we have to clean her...and the mummy needs her rest, so...". Darcy's mother kissed her daughter, and left, not before glaring at Loki. The God stared back, before turning his attention to caressed his fiance's cheek tenderly."How are you?"he inquired.

"Fine...a bit tired, and it seems like a watermelon has been drawn from my vagina-above all that, I'm just peachy. Just one thing, Loki".

"Yes,my lovely taser girl?"

"Could you please give birth to the next one?"

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