Holy fucking shit this story already has 60+ reviews. It's eight days old! With six chapters!
That's 10 reviews per chapter! 7.5 reviews per day!
Hot DAMN!
Hyper-Blossom Z- I guarantee nothing.
Oaktavor- Thank you.
BlackCat62- I don't know. Probably not. I haven't decided.
Sirens in the water- It's okay. It was seven years ago. I came home from class (I was in college) and I keeled over in the kitchen. David drove me to the nearest hospital, and we learned several hours that I had an eptopic pregnancy. No biggy. 3 1/2 years later I have birth to our daughter.
Liveyourlifedanceing- Don't worry; I will!
RockyLover- Yes ma'am! ;)
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Spitfire1017- Yes. Yes it is.
"Artemis! It's kicking!" Willow gasped, her hands on her stomach.
"Really? Let me feel!" Artemis cried, placing her hand on Willow's belly.
Willow was right; her and Apollo's baby was moving. Artemis could feel the little thumps against her stomach.
"Has your baby moved at all?" Willow asked her. "I've felt flutters, but nothing too serious." Artemis said.
"I hope you get to feel your baby kick, Artemis." Willow whispered.
Willow felt, ashamed. She had been waiting for her baby to die on her, and she had been the first to feel it kick.
While Artemis wanted nothing more then to have a baby with Wally, yet with the exception of the heartbeat she had gotten to listen to yesterday, had gotten no sign that her baby was even alive.
Willow felt guilty and ashamed.
"Me too." Artemis sighed.
"I'm bored." Apollo moaned, as he and Wally watched the football game on t.v.
"Me too." Wally groaned, eating some chicken wings.
"How bored do you think Willow and Artemis are?" Apollo asked, chugging half of his soda.
"They're probably doing girly things; like shopping with Zatanna and M'gann." He scoffed.
"I miss Willow." Apollo pouted.
"I know. I miss Artemis, too." Wally huffed.
"C'mon girls- we're going baby shopping." Zatanna grinned, as her, M'gann, Barbara, and Raquel dragged Artemis and Willow out of the house.
"Why? We're only twenty-four weeks." Willow pointed out.
"Exactly! Sixteen more weeks until they come out!" M'gann cried.
"Willow, due to the fact that you don't necessarily live here, we're only going to buy some clothes, diapers, wipes, a some blankets, a car seat, and a bassinet for your baby." Zatanna explained.
"Got it." Willow shrugged, as they all got into Raquel's car.
The girls drove to Babies-R-Us, with a reluctant Willow with them.
She didn't want to shop. She didn't want to hear her baby's heart or see it on the ultra sound.
She was still waiting on the inevitable miscarriage to happen.
"So do either of you know what you're having?" Raquel asked.
"Nope." Both of the pregnant women answered.
"Okay... We'll just buy both boy and girl clothes." Zatanna said, dragging them to the clothes section.
"Awe! Look at this!" M'gann gasped, a smile on her face.
Artemis and Willow waddled over to her, wanting to see what made her so excited.
They were outfits, designed to look like the costumes of the League members.
Flash, Green Arrow, Superman, Batman, Aquaman, Martian Manhunter, Green Lantern- everyone!
Without a word being said between either of them, Artemis grabbed a Flash outfit in a newborn size, and Willow did the same thing with a Green Arrow one.
By the time they were done, they had spent over $900 in baby items.
They got a crib, swing, car seat, changing table, mattress, sheets, bumpers, blankets, pacifiers, clothes, diapers, wipes, and a diaper bag for Artemis.
For Willow, they got a baby sling, pack-n-play, clothes, blankets, diapers, wipes, a diaper bag, and pacifiers.
"Dick is going to kill us." Babs sighed, as they loaded everything that wasn't furniture into the trunk.
"He'll get over it." Artemis smirked.
By the time the girls hit 30 weeks, not only they were huge, but the apartment had been completely baby proofed.
The crib, changing table, swing, and pack-n-play were all set up. The clothes were put away.
Now all they had to do, was wait.
"Any boy names picked out?" Artemis asked her.
"No, but I picked out a middle name for Isabelle." Willow smiled.
"Really? What is it?" Artemis asked.
"Rose."
"Isabelle Rose Crock? That's an adorable name." Artemis smiled, patting Willow's shoulder.
"Thanks. So what do you think it's going to be?" Willow asked.
"A girl. You?"
"Boy. I need to think of something to name it before I pop." She sighed.
"Willow, you're going to be a great mom."
You all need to give me some ideas for the guys. Unless you don't mind them going "I'm bored." "Me too." "I miss ..." "I miss ..., too."
